Tens of thousands of Cultivators, their treasures lined up neatly, riding ferocious beasts, charged forward mightily.
Seeing this battle formation, the thousands of People of the Zhang Family couldn't help but tremble with fear in their hearts.
The leader of the enemy was an extremely fierce Heaven Mending Realm master who had reached the Second Heavenly Layer, a rare existence in the entire realm.
The tens of thousands of Cultivators had clearly seen the People of the Zhang Family and halted their charge. A Cultivator wearing yellow robes and riding an armored jade beast, at the Sea Inversing Realm, laughed and said,
"You've all come out, could it be that you want to surrender? But we've come this far, you can't possibly think surrendering now will spare your lives. Haha."
Beside him, a Cultivator wearing purple yin armor laughed, "Let's kill all the thousands of People of the Zhang Family, drain their blood for pills, and that old guy at the Sea Inversing Realm will make for a good profit. Then we'll break into the Zhang Family's main hall and claim total victory!"
The tens of thousands of Cultivators were excited and filled with killing intent.
Chen Xia remained calm, stretching and yawning lazily.
He wanted to scare the Zhang Family people first, it would be easier to control them that way. Otherwise, if he made the first move and killed them all immediately, they wouldn't feel a sense of crisis.
Zhang Feiyu's face was pale beside him. Although he trusted the Ancestor Chen, hearing that the enemy's leader included a master at the Heaven Mending Realm Second Heavenly Layer, with his own low cultivation realm, he couldn't imagine how powerful someone at the Heaven Mending Realm was. He couldn't help reminding Chen Xia,
"Ancestor Chen... that Cultivator is said to be at the Second Heavenly Layer of the Heaven Mending Realm, he's...he's very powerful."
"How powerful?" Chen Xia asked with a smile.
"Probably...probably as powerful as fifty...a hundred Cultivators at the Sea Inversing Realm," Zhang Feiyu guessed uncertainly.
"A Cultivator at the Heaven Mending Realm Second Heavenly Layer is far more powerful than a hundred at the Sea Inversing Realm. More like over a thousand at Sea Inversing Realm," Chen Xia replied.
Then he smiled and asked again, "How many Heaven Mending Realm Second Heavenly Layer masters do you think I'm equal to?"
"I...I don't know," Zhang Feiyu hesitated and shook his head.
Chen Xia nodded. "I don't know either. I'll probably just kill however many come."
If all the Heaven Mending Realm Second Heavenly Layer masters in the world came, Chen Xia estimated he could kill them all.
Zhang Feiyu was shocked, he really hadn't expected this answer. Licking his lips, he felt somewhat parched, not knowing how to respond. But he was also pleasantly surprised.
Seeing the tens of thousands of Cultivators about to attack, Chen Xia stopped watching. He stepped forward, standing in front of the People of the Zhang Family.
"Making such a big fuss, but there aren't many who can actually do anything. Boring."
Before the tens of thousands of Cultivators could respond...
Buzz!
A sword flashed across the sky like the most majestic beam of light between heaven and earth.
The head of the Heaven Mending Realm Cultivator fell smoothly, without the slightest resistance.
Then tens of thousands of swords shot out swiftly, only seeing a mist of blood explode as heads fell. The tens of thousands of Cultivators became a huge crimson fog.
There were no screams, because they all died in one strike.
And no Cultivators escaped, even the ferocious beasts were beheaded.
It was over very quickly, in just five breaths, and the swords returned after killing every last enemy.
The thousands of People of the Zhang Family stared wide-eyed, too shocked to speak.
The tens of thousands of Cultivators who had rendered them powerless and nearly destroyed the entire Zhang Family were gone, just like that?!
The whole thing happened so fast they couldn't even react before it was over, as easy as stomping ants on the roadside.
The Zhang family second ancestor was also incredulous, looking up at Chen Xia in the sky with irrepressible excitement, hurriedly kneeling in worship,
"Thank you for your great kindness and virtue to the Zhang Family!"
The thousands of People of the Zhang Family also knelt down one after another, kowtowing to Chen Xia, their words sincere and their expressions excited.
They had been oppressed for thousands of years, and finally got to vent their anger fiercely!
Chen Xia's expression remained indifferent. He said, "Clean up the battlefield, there should be some things you can use. As for how to distribute them, do as you like."
He pointed at the Zhang family second ancestor again, "You take charge of the clean up."
"Yes, yes!" The Zhang family second ancestor nodded quickly and led the thousands of People of the Zhang Family to loot the battlefield.
The tens of thousands of corpses were neatly piled together, meaning no one had escaped. The wounds on each severed head were also very neat, almost identical on every corpse.
This made the People of the Zhang Family even more shocked, not daring to imagine Chen Xia's true power.
Under the Zhang family second ancestor's direction, they hurried to clean up the battlefield, not missing any treasures. They took away the spirit stones, and even stripped off the armor and robes from the corpses.
The Zhang Family was very poor now, desperately needing resources and treasures.
Chen Xia just stood quietly in the sky, seemingly lost in thought.
Above him was the firmament.
Beyond the firmament was the upper realm.
There, a Quasi-Saint stirred, crossing through the barrier of the two firmaments with divine will, glancing at Chen Xia.
Buzz!
The bronze sword shrieked as it slashed towards the Quasi-Saint's divine will.
The Quasi-Saint spread out his Grand Dao, forming a square wall of heavenly ice, but it didn't block the attack for a moment before being stabbed straight through, directly severing this strand of his soul.
In the upper realm,
the Quasi-Saint was drenched in cold sweat, his expression terrified and incredulous.
"Sword Dao Quasi-Saint, which fierce one is this?!"
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
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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.
