At this moment, it was completely exposed to the blade of this nameless rogue cultivator who had suddenly struck!
"You dare to snatch this Dao Child's possession?!"
Ye Chen's perfect face, which usually wore a compassionate smile year-round, completely twisted at this moment.
Extreme greed and fury made him entirely shed his hypocritical layer of righteous holiness.
He fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, and his eyes instantly oozed sickening black blood.
"Marrow-Seizing Blood-Devouring Seal, die for me!"
Ye Chen formed a hand seal with one hand in an extremely malicious manner.
A scarlet beam of blood light, originating from a technique that absolutely did not belong to the orthodox path, shot out like a highly toxic, invisible leech.
It pierced through the violent seven-colored halos from an incredibly tricky angle, aiming straight for the fatal acupoint at the back of Gu Yang's heart!
This was the extremely evil parasitic secret technique he had been cultivating in secret.
As long as one was tainted by even a trace of it, the struck person's entire body's essence blood and root bones would be completely drained from afar within three breaths!
An extremely cruel fanaticism flickered in the depths of Ye Chen's eyes, as if he could already see the miserable sight of Gu Yang turning into a dried corpse.
Gu Yang's abyss-like black eyes showed not the slightest ripple.
He did not even turn his head to look at this extremely malicious sneak attack.
His charging footsteps did not stall in the slightest.
The first layer of his Dao Foundation, the Primal Chaos Lotus Platform, silently operated within his sea of consciousness.
Buzz—!
A translucent phantom of a five-colored light lotus bloomed extremely abruptly on the surface of Gu Yang's coarse hemp garments.
Cyan, red, yellow, white, and black.
The five elements generated one another, endlessly cycling without pause.
The moment that scarlet blood beam, which was capable of instantly draining a Golden Core cultivator, touched the five-colored light barrier.
It was like mud smashing headlong into an immemorial bronze bell.
Bang!
An extremely violent five-element rebounding force surged upstream in an incredibly unreasonable manner along that invisible blood-qi connection!
Pfft—!
Ye Chen looked as if he had been struck by lightning, throwing his head back and wildly spewing a massive mouthful of black blood mixed with organ fragments.
His right hand that had formed the seal was shattered inch by inch by the backlash force, hanging down limply.
Despair and horror completely submerged his bloodshot eyeballs.
Meanwhile, Gu Yang's figure had already smoothly closed in on the left ribs of the Hundred-Step Inner Demon.
The frenzied seven-colored glazed halos illuminated his emotionless face, making him look like a grim reaper.
Three inches below the left ribs.
The third thick, reverse-growing glazed scale.
Gu Yang's large hand with distinct joints suddenly clenched into a fist.
A Nine Netherworld Soul-Locking Flame, pitch-black like ink and completely devoid of temperature, explosively bloomed on the surface of his fist.
The extremely yin and freezing black flame was like a blade of judgment from the netherworld.
"Break."
Gu Yang threw a punch.
There was no earth-shattering spiritual power explosion, only an extremely pure annihilation that stripped away all life force.
Crack—Sizzle!
The reverse glazed scale, which was comparable to a supreme-grade defensive magical treasure, touched the Nine Netherworld Soul-Locking Flame.
In an instant, along with the violent demonic energy beneath it, it was unreasonably vaporized into a giant, scorched black hole!
The Hundred-Step Inner Demon let out an extremely shrill, silent howl of misery.
Gu Yang's arm did not pause in the slightest.
Following the gap burned through by the black flame, he violently thrust his arm straight into the depths of the boiling hot glazed flesh and blood!
His rough five fingers fiercely clawed within the viscous demonic energy.
He accurately grasped that top-tier spiritual object that was radiating seven-colored flowing light and beating madly.
Squwelch!
Amidst the scalp-numbing sound of flesh tearing.
Gu Yang's arm violently yanked outward.
Massive spurts of seven-colored demonic blood, emitting a strong strange fragrance, exploded in midair like a fountain.
That flawless Glazed Heart, untainted by a single speck of dust, was forcefully ripped out of the demon's body alive by him!
"No!!!"
Hundreds of feet away, Ye Chen, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, let out a miserable shriek like a wild beast having its lifeblood brutally severed.
His painstakingly crafted, earth-shattering grand scheme, his supreme great dao to step into a first-grade Righteous Holy Fetus.
In just this single breath of time, it was brutally uprooted right in front of his face!
As the Flawless Glazed Heart entered his hand, an extreme coolness instantly surged into his meridians along Gu Yang's rough palm.
He showed no lingering greed, cleanly tossing it into his storage bag.
The Hundred-Step Inner Demon, its core removed, had its massive body fall into extreme madness before its complete collapse.
The seven-colored tentacles dancing wildly in the sky smashed down madly in all directions like an indiscriminate meteor shower.
Gu Yang's deep black eyes reflected this chaos that was about to destroy everything.
His coarse gray cloth boot fiercely ground against the extremely smooth glazed mirror surface.
The tip of his foot precisely kicked up a sharp glazed shard stained with the inner demon's foul blood.
The Great Sun Heaven-Incinerating Scripture quietly operated.
An extremely overbearing streak of dark golden flowing flame stealthily attached itself to the sharp edge of the shard.
Bang!
Gu Yang delivered a midair kick, violently striking the tail end of the shard.
Swish—!
That glazed shard, wrapped in the Great Sun True Fire, was like a dark golden lightning bolt tearing through the sky.
It accurately bypassed the violent tentacles flying all over the sky.
With a squelch, it deadly nailed into the body of Mo Bufan in the distance, who was hacking and killing wildly like a mad dog!
Mo Bufan, who was already on the verge of qi deviation.
In his sea of consciousness, the Blood River Demon Venerable and the Taishang Remnant Soul were in a delicate balance of fighting to the death.
Gu Yang's shard, carrying the supreme yang aura of the desolate ancient era, was like a fatal spark thrown straight into a powder keg!
Boom!!!
The thick demonic energy inside Mo Bufan's body was instantly ignited completely by the Great Sun True Fire!
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Mo Bufan's body expanded in an incredibly bizarre manner in midair, his blood vessels bursting one by one like twisting red snakes.
The extreme yang fire and the extremely evil demonic energy madly repelled and clashed with each other.
He completely lost his last shred of reason, turning into a flesh and blood bomb spraying destructive sword qi everywhere!
"Kill! All of you, die!! Ye Chen, die!!!"
The maddened Mo Bufan locked his bloodshot, bulging eyes firmly onto Ye Chen, whose spiritual power was currently the weakest.
Dragging that bloodthirsty bone sword burning with dual-colored flames of blood-red and dark gold, he lunged madly toward Ye Chen like a crazed fiend.
A perfect bait, a perfect scapegoat.
A trace of temperatureless coldness flashed through the depths of Gu Yang's eyes.
In this deathly heartland that had been completely detonated like a meat grinder.
The Thousand Illusions Concealment was silently activated in his sea of consciousness.
Gu Yang's tall and straight body, which emitted a terrifying vitality like an ancient ferocious beast.
Along with the faint airflow brought about by his breathing, everything was violently and completely erased from this heaven and earth in this single breath.
Like a phantom that simply did not exist.
At the edge of the battlefield.
Ji Shuanghua's mutated Black Frost Sword Prison was contracting and closing inward extremely slowly.
That was a self-sealing cage of death formed in her subconscious after her dignity had been completely crushed by Gu Yang and a morbid submission had awakened within her.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
