"This is my retribution!"
Emperor Qinwu threw his head back and laughed at the sky.
His laughter was filled with despair and desolation!
At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years all at once.
This once all-powerful man now looked like a dying old man, physically and mentally exhausted, entirely stripped of his former dominance.
"Hahaha... Retribution! This is retribution..."
The sorrowful laughter echoed through the heavens.
And then, it abruptly stopped!
Emperor Qinwu's imposing body crashed to the ground, his eyes wide open in death!
"Imperial Father! Imperial Mother!"
Qin Ruyan and Qin Rumeng rushed forward, throwing themselves onto the two corpses and wailing bitterly.
"Qin Xiao, this is all your fault! If not for you, Imperial Father and Imperial Mother wouldn't have died!"
"This is all your fault!"
Qin Rumeng glared at Qin Xiao with bloodshot eyes, her gaze filled with extreme venom.
Hearing this, Qin Xiao couldn't help but be amused by her words.
"Qin Yu killed your Imperial Father and Mother, and you are sure you want to blame it all on me?"
Qin Ruyan didn't care, her tears and snot flowing together.
"It's all your fault! Qin Yu is certainly to blame, but you refused to hand over military power and abdicate the throne! You angered Qin Yu, and that's what led to the tragic deaths of Imperial Father and Mother!"
"Even right before they died, you still refused to forgive them, making them die with regrets! This is all your fault!"
The two women lost their rationality out of grief and anger, recklessly swinging their fists and charging towards Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao's eyes turned cold, and a cruel smirk curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Brocade Guards, hear my command! The two princesses have suffered too great a blow from the tragic deaths of their parents and have gone mad... Execute them immediately!"
"Understood!"
The Brocade Guards immediately moved out, seizing Qin Rumeng and Qin Ruyan.
In the hands of the Brocade Guards, the two of them couldn't even last a single round.
"Let go of me! We are princesses! How dare you treat us like this! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
Qin Rumeng struggled and roared incessantly, but she couldn't break free from the Brocade Guards' restraints at all.
In the end, when the two saw the Brocade Guards draw their blades, their faces paled, and they began to beg for mercy.
"Qin Xiao, we were wrong! We were just impulsive! Can you forgive us?"
"We already apologized! What more do you want!"
"Are you really going to kill us?! We are your older sisters!"
Qin Ruyan's eyes were filled with terror.
The blades of the Brocade Guards hovered above their heads.
With just a light swing, their heads would roll.
Qin Xiao cast a faint glance at them, his eyes full of mockery.
"Congratulations, you guessed right. Your reward is being sent to meet Imperial Father and Mother!"
"Kill them!"
As soon as his voice fell, the Brocade Guards showed no mercy, swinging their sharp swords down!
"No! Please don't!"
"Little brother, we were wrong!"
"We will never dare do it again! Please let us go!"
The two begged desperately, their bodies trembling all over.
But the blades of the Brocade Guards whistled through the air toward their necks.
Slash!
Two heads flew into the air, and blood splattered across the cheeks of the Brocade Guards,
dyeing their uniforms red!
This scene silenced the surrounding crowd out of fear.
Everyone understood that anyone who dared to oppose Qin Xiao would ultimately be killed!
At this moment, all their eyes fell upon Qin Yu.
At this time, Qin Yu was kneeling on the ground, his hair disheveled, clutching his head with both arms, looking like a mad demon!
"Why! Why is it like this! I was obviously going to win! Why were there so many unexpected changes!"
"Imperial Father, Imperial Mother... I didn't want to kill you! But why did you throw your bodies against my dagger! Why didn't you dodge my dagger!"
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"
"It's all your fault!!"
Qin Yu muttered like a madman, his entire being descending into madness.
Such a Qin Yu made people feel both unfamiliar and familiar.
The arrogant and imperious prince in their memories was nowhere to be seen; all that remained was insanity.
"Qin Yu raised an army in rebellion. His crimes are heinous. He shall be executed by lingering death!"
Qin Xiao announced Qin Yu's fate.
A group of Brocade Guards stepped forward, preparing to apprehend Qin Yu.
However, right at this moment.
An arrogant female voice suddenly rang out.
"Qin Xiao, I didn't expect that you could actually withstand Qin Yu's army of half a million!"
"However, you cannot kill this Qin Yu, because I am protecting him!"
The person who arrived was none other than Wu Yan'er, who had been thrown into the Heavenly Prison by Qin Xiao.
The crowd looked toward the source of the voice.
They saw Wu Yan'er draped in a fiery red phoenix robe, her brows exuding majesty, and her face bearing an irresistible dominance.
Her posture was composed, her aura powerful. She stepped forward step by step until she arrived in front of Qin Xiao.
Behind her followed over a thousand black-armored warriors.
They were not ordinary soldiers, but the most elite force of Wu Zhou, the royally cultivated Shadow Guards!
Every single one of them was a martial artist with extremely formidable strength!
Especially the sword-bearing old man on Wu Yan'er's right; his imposing manner was terrifying and horrifying, making people shrink back in fear.
Dressed in a white robe, his whole body emitted a biting sword intent that made everyone present afraid to approach.
Lu Fengxian and a group of experts couldn't help but look at the old man with solemn expressions.
They seemed to sense that this person was extremely dangerous!
Wu Yan'er took in everyone's expressions, her smile becoming even more charming and moving, revealing a somewhat arrogant posture that looked down on everything.
"Qin Xiao, I didn't expect you to actually defeat Qin Yu."
"But you also didn't expect that I would be able to get out of the Heavenly Prison, did you?"
As she spoke, she clapped her hands.
The Shadow Guards behind her tossed several heads onto the ground, which rolled right to Qin Xiao's feet.
"These people were all your Northern Liang soldiers. Their bones were truly hard; even right before their deaths, they refused to submit to me."
"So I had no choice but to cut off their heads and bring them to you."
She smiled lightly, her eyes fixed on Qin Xiao, seemingly wanting to see him lose his composure over this.
"Heh." Qin Xiao's expression remained perfectly calm. "As a princess of Wu Zhou, it's normal for you to have some tricks up your sleeve."
"However, having escaped, you still dare to appear before me?"
"This time, I won't just lock you up in the Heavenly Prison!"
Qin Xiao looked at the heads on the ground. The expressions of agony on their faces were clearly visible; before they died, these people must have suffered extremely painful torture!
They were among the eight hundred soldiers who had followed Qin Xiao to the capital!
They were utterly devoted to Qin Xiao, coming to the capital with the resolve to die.
They had not died in battle, but instead died at the hands of a vile person like Wu Yan'er!
Qin Xiao's eyes suddenly turned ice-cold!
A terrifying killing intent spread out overwhelmingly like a tsunami!
The people present couldn't help but retreat again and again. Feeling this terrifying killing intent, intense fear instantly washed over their faces.
Qin Xiao was about to unleash his murderous intent!
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
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.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
