People mostly like liveliness.
Even if you don't like it, you should still like to watch.
So around Li Yang's cave, many people gathered, even the little elders stood among them, craning their necks to look inside.
"Are you Li Yang?" A doubtful voice rang out.
Li Yang stood outside the cave, his heroic brows and eyes slightly raised, he didn't answer, just crossed his arms and retorted,
"Who are you?"
"Just a member of the Supreme Race, although I can't compare to you, a Great Emperor Seedling, you still have to call me senior brother."
The speaker was a Supreme Race member wearing a gold-trimmed black robe and dragon's horns.
Li Yang sneered disdainfully, "You think you deserve that?"
Her gaze looked inside, at the figure sitting in a chair in the middle of the fifteen people, who had been sitting there motionless since the beginning.
This figure had his head lowered so his face couldn't be seen, and no one knew who he was, they could only see his golden yellow robes.
The Supreme Race member spoke again, his words contained no anger, he was even-tempered.
"I may not deserve it, but there are people who do. Since the fifteen of us came here, we naturally want to make things clear to you."
"I'm more even-tempered, so I'll speak first, which can be considered courtesy before violence, let's see if you understand."
Li Yang still sneered disdainfully, completely ignoring him, "Then let someone qualified speak."
Her words were quite arrogant, not giving the Supreme Race member any face.
The surrounding observing disciples and little elders secretly clicked their tongues, they had already heard that this generation's Great Emperor Seedling Li Yang was very overbearing, but didn't expect her to be so overbearing to this extent.
"This is not something you can interfere with. If you want a share, we won't say much if you take a few dozen people away."
"But for you, a Great Emperor Seedling, to want to take this whole business for yourself, isn't that overestimating yourself a bit?"
The Supreme Race member spoke again, his tone still not impatient at all.
Just as he said, he was courtesy, not violence.
Li Yang clenched one hand, thumb up, pointing at the ground, and arrogantly looking up,
"This is the probationary disciple area, I'm the only Great Emperor Seedling here, so it should be mine."
The Supreme Race member shook his head, "The two Great Emperor Seedlings from the previous generation didn't act like you."
"That's because they weren't wild enough, or perhaps didn't have the qualifications, their talents were weaker than mine, who knows?"
Li Yang casually laughed as she arrogantly replied, completely disregarding the Supreme Race member's words.
The figure sitting in the chair in the middle moved a little, seeming to raise his head slightly.
The observing disciples were shocked by Li Yang's words, which was equivalent to saying the two Great Emperor Seedlings of the previous generation were inferior to her.
Generally, only two types of ferocious people would speak so arrogantly.
One had true abilities.
Two hadn't been beaten yet.
These two possibilities were relative, could change, and weren't absolute.
For example, Qiong Qi of the previous generation was even more arrogant than the current Li Yang, and everyone at the time thought Qiong Qi really had abilities and the arrogance was deserved.
Until Qiong Qi met Chen Xia.
Only then did he transition to the second possibility.
Did Li Yang have abilities or not, and how great were they?
The observing disciples didn't know for now, they were just here to watch the show, and it would be even better if a fight broke out.
The Supreme Race member's expression didn't fluctuate, he still spoke slowly,
"They were indeed not wild enough, and with their generation, they indeed didn't have the qualifications to be as arrogant as you."
"But actually you don't have the qualifications either. Among the Great Emperor Seedlings of these generations, only one had the qualifications."
The Supreme Race member didn't say which one, but the official disciples and little elders present understood, they just didn't speak of it.
Li Yang pressed her ten fingers together, stretched them out with a cracking sound of the joints, somewhat impatient now,
"I fought my way to Blue Sky Sword Sea, the Great Emperor Seedling title was also fought for, so I don't need your courtesy before violence anymore, just go straight to violence!"
As soon as she said this.
The figure sitting in the middle chair suddenly stood up, his golden yellow robes fluttering as he calmly walked out.
He first kept his head lowered, then after walking out he raised his head and asked in a plain tone,
"I'm inferior to you?"
The atmosphere instantly stilled, as if suddenly choked.
The little elders looked at this gold robed figure, voices trembling as they uttered a name,
"Emperor Capital!"
Li Yang's expression was unchanged, still slightly raising her head as she replied,
"There is this possibility."
"Then there's another possibility..." Emperor Capital spoke plainly, "You're the weakest Great Emperor Seedling of these generations."
Li Yang raised her brows, just about to retort.
Emperor Capital's figure shook, and he threw out a fist wrapped in divine light, tearing open the void.
Li Yang retreated three thousand meters, sliding out a long ravine, between her brows floated a golden round dot, like a great sun, now gritting her teeth as she looked at Emperor Capital.
"Thirty percent strength." Emperor Capital squinted, disdainfully speaking.
"With just thirty percent strength you're already struggling to withstand it, I really don't know how you dared say such words."
"If it wasn't for the sect's rules forbidding Great Emperor Seedlings from killing each other, you would already be lying on the ground unable to get up just now."
Li Yang gritted her teeth and swallowed back the mouthful of reverse blood in her throat, resentfully said,
"You've only cultivated a few hundred years more than me, when my realm catches up, how could you still be stronger than me?!"
Emperor Capital shook his head, the corners of his mouth curling in disdainful smile, "If you were of our generation, just saying that would make even you laugh."
Truly fierce people didn't need to consider realms much when fighting, and didn't care about length of cultivation.
Emperor Capital felt that using cultivation time to make a point demonstrated a lack of confidence in one's talents. This was common thinking among arrogant young geniuses who hadn't been beaten down yet.
Li Yang stood straight, exhaled turbid breath, with golden light flashing through her eyes as she shouted, "Again!"
And so another fist came crashing down, this time with fifty percent strength.
Li Yang directly smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.
Emperor Capital's expression was indifferent, extremely disdainful, "Everyone's a Great Emperor Seedling, don't overestimate yourself to the point of losing proper judgement."
Among the crowd, Liu Qing in white dress hurriedly ran over to help pull Li Yang out of the deep pit.
Emperor Capital stood in the center, facing everyone as he said,
"Disciples who joined Li Yang's so-called alliance, come out now."
No one in the scene dared to step forward.
Emperor Capital rubbed his earlobe, smiling at the corners of his mouth, "Since it's like this, I'll consider none of you joined, so tomorrow I'll come collect spirit stones, you all should prepare."
The disciples didn't make a sound, all lowering their heads, not daring to look at Emperor Capital.
Not far away, a figure in blue shirt slowly swaggered over, like a gentleman taking a stroll in the park, wanting to come see the liveliness.
Li Yang staggered as she stood up, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth as she stared straight at Emperor Capital, but didn't speak.
"You're still far from having the qualifications to gobble up all the probationary disciples' spirit stones, let alone having the qualifications to be arrogant." Emperor Capital disdainfully laughed.
His expression was indifferent, appearing casual and relaxed from beginning to end, conveying only two words.
Powerful.
Emperor Capital turned, thinking the matter was settled and he could head home, when his gaze inadvertently glanced at a blue-shirted figure craning his neck.
His body instantly stiffened.
It's over.
Someone qualified to be arrogant has arrived.
"This is an inside job."
The ancient ghost politely introduced his wife.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
