Lin Mo grinned, his stark white teeth exuding a terrifying chill in the dim light.
The First Elder's heart suddenly contracted; that smile was like an invisible hand gripping his throat.
He wanted to say something more to fight for a last sliver of survival, but suddenly felt the surrounding air freeze.
The wind stopped, sounds ceased, and even the flow of true qi became sluggish.
He desperately wanted to flee, but he could not escape.
A sense of absolute control enveloped him.
Thud!
His knees giving way, the First Elder fell heavily to the ground, completely losing the proud demeanor of a family powerhouse.
Tears and snot streaming down his face, he wailed hoarsely, Spare my life! Sending Jiang Yunlu off for the arranged marriage really wasn't my idea! It was the Gongsun family who specifically asked for her. We were forced into it; we are all innocent!
He pushed all the blame onto the Gongsun family, attempting to trade his display of weakness and scapegoating for a chance to live.
So the Gongsun family demanded it, huh? He would settle the score with them, rest assured.
The smile on Lin Mo's face did not diminish, but he remained silent.
He merely raised his hand slowly and gave a phantom squeeze.
Buzz.
A soft sound rang out, as if space itself was groaning.
The First Elder immediately felt an indescribable pressure coming from all directions, as if trying to crush him into meat paste.
The instinct to survive made him erupt.
Get lost!
He violently raised his hand, and a vigorous blast of true qi shot from his palm, blasting forward.
However, that true qi, capable of splitting monuments and shattering rocks, flew less than half a meter before silently annihilating, like a clay ox entering the sea.
There was no sound of impact, no ripples of energy; it just vanished into thin air.
It was as if an invisible abyss separated him from the outside world.
The surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples also noticed the anomaly. In their eyes, the First Elder's movements and expressions revealed an indescribable weirdness.
The First Elder was stunned for only a moment before, as if grabbing a lifesaver, he roared madly at the nearest Law Enforcement Hall disciple, Quick! Attack me! Use your strongest move and hit me right here!
The disciple was dazed by the roar, but still subconsciously obeyed the command.
Whoosh!
A palm print wrapped in blazing firelight whistled toward the First Elder's face.
A bizarre scene occurred.
The fierce flaming palm abruptly stopped when it reached about half a meter in front of the First Elder, then dissipated inch by inch, failing to splash even a single spark onto him.
This...
Everyone turned pale with shock, their gazes uniformly converging on the young man who consistently wore a faint smile.
Situ Dingyi also knew what this was; this person had just suppressed Situ Ding'er in this exact manner.
Alright, it's time to send you on your way.
Lin Mo's voice was very soft, but it was like a death warrant, tolling the death knell.
As his words fell, the transparent walls of spiritual energy began to contract.
The First Elder began desperately punching and kicking the air in front of him, his true qi surging, but he couldn't make even the slightest sound.
Half a meter.
Forty centimeters.
Thirty centimeters.
Twenty centimeters.
The space grew smaller and smaller. The walls on all four sides gradually squeezed the First Elder's body, forcing him to hunch over.
He stepped back, but his spine hit the contracting wall behind him.
From above his head, a crushing weight pressed down.
Was he going to be crushed into meat paste?!
In his despair, the First Elder's gaze suddenly locked onto the ground beneath his feet.
That was the only way to survive!
Lightning Poison Dragon Drill!
He let out an earth-shattering roar, pouring all the true qi in his body into his feet.
Boom!
The bluestone slab under his feet suddenly shattered. His entire body became like a high-speed spinning top, carrying splattering dirt as he madly drilled into the ground.
In an instant, the First Elder's face revealed the wild joy of surviving a disaster.
He could escape!
Not far away, Lin Mo just kept his hands in his pockets, watching the expanding hole in the ground with great interest, as if watching a groundhog diligently digging a hole.
He wasn't in a hurry either, just watching quietly.
It wasn't until half of the First Elder's body had drilled into the ground, leaving only a pair of legs still flailing outside, that Lin Mo slowly raised his hand.
Snap.
A crisp snap of his fingers.
The transparent cage, which had actually stopped contracting, activated once again.
Only this time, it went downward.
The First Elder, who was struggling to dive deeper, suddenly felt as if he had drilled into a piece of ten-thousand-year black iron.
The soil below had become incomparably hard at some unknown point. No matter how he pushed his true qi, he could no longer advance even a fraction of an inch.
He was sweating profusely from anxiety, while an irresistible and terrifying pressure came from above his head.
It was here!
Up, down, left, right, front, back.
Terrifying forces from all six directions simultaneously squeezed viciously toward that tiny space in the center of the hole!
On the ground, everyone had completely lost sight of the First Elder.
They could only see the dirt in the hole suddenly sink downwards.
Arghhhh—
A miserable, inhuman scream echoed muffled from deep underground.
The sound was mixed with the horrifying noises of shattering bones and crushed flesh. It lasted for only half a second before abruptly stopping.
In front of the entire stone hall, there was deathly silence.
Everyone stared intently at the patch of earth that had returned to peace, a chill running down their spines.
Then, their gazes could not help but fall on Lin Mo again.
This person was too terrifying.
Could he be someone from Yanhuang Awakening?
Was Yanhuang Awakening actually this terrifying?!
Lin Mo then lowered his hand and turned his head to look at the crowd from the Law Enforcement Hall.
People of the Situ family, listen to me clearly. My name is Lin Mo, and I come from the Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect. If you provoke me again, the Situ family will be annihilated.
After saying that, Lin Mo raised his hand, and the First Elder's soul landed in his palm.
Soul Searching!
He didn't need Situ Yunshu to testify; he could learn everything from the First Elder's soul.
Lin Mo swept his gaze over these people, casually raised his hand, and shot a beam of light into the sky.
The beam of light then suddenly dispersed in mid-air, shooting toward their respective targets.
Not far away, the Second Elder suddenly let out a miserable scream.
He clutched his chest, screaming in agony.
Afterward, Lin Mo didn't even look; he just snapped his fingers toward the sealed passage inside.
He reopened the passage.
None of the Situ family members present dared to move.
They could only watch helplessly as Lin Mo, along with Situ Dingyi and Situ Ding'er behind him, supported Situ Yunshu and left.
It was only after the group had completely left that they breathed a sigh of relief.
But none of them spoke; they just looked at each other.
Finally, someone reacted first.
Go! Hurry up and dig the First Elder out.
A group of people went to dig up the ground.
Another group ran toward the Second Elder.
At this time, the Second Elder was lying on the ground, but his heaving chest indicated that he was still alive.
Second Elder! Are you alright!
The Second Elder slowly opened his eyes. He waved his hand, panting heavily, and with a sense of surviving a disaster, let out a cold sneer.
It's just a mere evil art, it can't kill this old man. However, no matter what, this person named Lin Mo, our Situ family must...
Before he could even finish his words, a sharp agony pierced his heart, followed by a terrifying energy suddenly expanding inside his body.
He opened his mouth slightly, feeling completely unable to control himself.
Bang!
He exploded, and the circle of Law Enforcement Hall disciples closing in on him were all instantly splattered in the face with blood and gore.
The Second Elder, dead.
As for the others who were hit by the scattered rays of light...
They dropped dead just the same.

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”

uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.