As Ye Xiu's voice fell, strands of stellar radiance suddenly erupted from within him, coalescing on the tip of his sword.
The faces of many people changed in shock.
In everyone's impression, Ye Xiu had never cultivated before, and was an absolute waste. He had only gone to the Tianyuan Holy Palace for a few days?
Ye Xiu had actually reached the first layer of the Stellar Force realm already!
What shocked everyone even more was that the sword technique Ye Xiu was using was surprisingly the One Word Sword, and he had similarly reached the pinnacle of perfection!
Everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes in disbelief. Damn, this must be fake!
When he sensed Ye Xiu's cultivation level, even Yue Wuya's eyes flashed with surprise. Six days ago when Ye Xiu caused trouble at the Underground Star Palace, he was only at the ninth layer of the Star System realm. In just six short days, he had broken through to the first layer of the Stellar Force realm!
It was for this reason that the killing intent in Yue Wuya's eyes grew even stronger. Ye Xiu's talent had already far exceeded his expectations. If he didn't kill Ye Xiu now, he would definitely become an obstacle in the future.
In an instant, an extremely sharp sword intent erupted, along with a bone-chilling coldness that seemed to freeze one's blood!
Sword intent, beginner level! Ice intent, beginner level!
Yue Wuya clearly didn't intend to hold back at all. With the One Word Sword technique, along with two types of intent, he would kill Ye Xiu in one strike!
Yue Wuya took a step back, then gathered stellar power in his calves with a thump, and his whole body shot out like an arrow.
The straight sword light pierced through the void, advancing in one step directly towards Ye Xiu.
At this time, Fan Tong and Ye Haotian's faces changed as they clenched their fists tightly, cold sweat streaming down their palms.
However, under the tense gazes of the crowd, Ye Xiu instead revealed an ominous smile.
"I will defeat you with one sword."
As his voice fell, with a buzz, a surge of sword intent rushed to the heavens, and at the same time, a bone-chilling coldness that seemed to freeze heaven and earth also erupted!
Phantom Steps!
In an instant, Ye Xiu's figure disappeared from his original spot.
Ten afterimages appeared.
Under countless stunned gazes, the two figures were frozen at the far left and right ends of the martial arena.
Ye Xiu's speed was so fast that many people didn't even know what had happened.
As a result, sneers broke out among the crowd.
This brat is clearly courting death, comparing swords with the Holy Son Yue Wuya?
Yue Wuya the Holy Son was a natural sword cultivator. No matter how proficient he was in the One Word Sword, he ultimately wasn't a sword cultivator.
However, just as these mocking voices rang out, the senior figures sitting at the top of the stairs like the Supreme Emperor, North Ice Star Emperor, the Emperor, Ye Haotian, Yue Guan and others all suddenly stood up, their gazes filled with incredulity as they looked at the martial arena.
The crowd was baffled.
What was going on?
They saw Yue Wuya slowly turn around, his eyes filled with utmost terror. His pupils gradually dilated, his sword dropped to the ground, and on his chest, a bloom of blood dyed his white robes crimson red.
Yue Wuya's lips trembled as he said, "You-"
Before he could finish, Yue Wuya lost his breath and heavily crashed onto the martial arena.
Ye Xiu quietly looked at Yue Wuya, disdain appearing in his eyes.
Ye Xiu coldly said, "I already said that in my hands, you wouldn't make it past one move, but you just wouldn't believe it."
In that moment, the tens of thousands of princes and sons all suddenly stood up, their gazes filled with incredulity as they looked at Yue Wuya who had collapsed in the martial arena, his blood already dyeing the ground red beneath him.
No one had imagined this outcome.
In the situation where everyone was certain of Yue Wuya's victory, with just one sword, Yue Wuya had collapsed, his heart completely pierced through!
In contrast, Ye Xiu was unharmed, without even a corner of his clothes cut off.
At this moment, everyone finally came to their senses.
Yue Wuya was dead!
The esteemed Holy Son Yue Wuya, at the peak of the ninth layer of the Stellar Force realm, possessing the Tyrant Ice Physique, and comprehending beginner level Sword Intent and Ice Intent, had actually been unable to withstand a single move from Ye Xiu.
When the crowd looked at Ye Xiu, it was as if they were looking at a monstrous beast.
How could he be so powerful!
A first layer Stellar Force realm cultivator instakilling a ninth layer Stellar Force realm cultivator!
Countless people's hearts shook violently.
In fact, very few people actually saw what really happened, because Ye Xiu's speed was simply too fast.
In that instant just now, not only did Ye Xiu execute the One Word Sword technique, he also utilized the consummate Phantom Steps.
But what made the senior figures even more astonished was that in just a fleeting moment, Ye Xiu had also displayed Sword Intent and Ice Intent, and both intent realms were at the small accomplishment stage!
That meant that at the age of eighteen, Ye Xiu had already attained:
Small accomplishment Sword Intent!
Small accomplishment Ice Intent!
This completely subverted their understanding of an eighteen year old!
For most people, small accomplishment Sword Intent and Ice Intent was only possible after thirty years old and beyond!
A look of surprise flashed through Cang Yang's eyes. She had seen everything that just happened.
The Ye Xiu who had been bullied by everyone back then had now reached such great heights, possessing an absolute domineering aura.
But her gaze soon dimmed again.
She secretly thought: Perhaps we were never meant to walk the same path. I'm sorry, Brother Ye Xiu.
At this time, Fan Tong's Blue Dragon Saber slipped from his grasp with a thud.
Ye Haotian's eyes shook even more violently.
General! The young master is not a waste! Fan Tong cried, tears streaming down his face. He had followed the General for so many years. The young master was the General's only heartache, and he too hoped to see the young master truly become an indomitable man like the General!
Ye Haotian's eyes turned red. Who could have imagined that the domineering and awe-inspiring Ye Haotian, the Commander-in-Chief who struck fear into enemy armies, would actually be sobbing with his hands covering his face!
All the repression Ye Haotian had accumulated over the years was released in this moment.
Eighteen years old, small accomplishment Sword Intent, small accomplishment Ice Intent, along with the small accomplishment Zither Intent he knew about previously - no matter which one appearing in a person would cause huge shocks, but all of them were gathered in his son Ye Xiu!
His son Ye Xiu was an unparalleled genius!
But in that instant, an aura that seemed to freeze the entire Investiture Plaza instantly surged out.
Countless people's faces instantly paled. This icy cold pierced bone and marrow.
This was the aura of a Star Emperor.
The North Ice Star Emperor!
Cang Yang looked at Ye Xiu. He had also watched Ye Xiu grow up little by little. He also didn't expect that the Ye Xiu who had been abandoned by everyone would display such astounding talent upon his return.
But when the North Ice Star Emperor's aura emerged, Cang Yang's expression immediately darkened.
The North Ice Star Emperor. Cang Yang had just opened his mouth to speak.
Only to hear the North Ice Star Emperor roar in fury, "Ye Xiu, you're very bold, actually daring to kill the Holy Son of the Tianyuan Holy Palace!"
Ye Xiu turned slowly, long sword in hand, robes fluttering, to face the North Ice Star Emperor directly.
His eyes held no apprehension.
He confronted a genuine Star Emperor powerhouse like this!
"Heh heh," Ye Xiu coldly laughed, "Trash that gets one-shotted by me still dares call himself a Holy Son?"
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
