Rolls of thunder sounded continuously in the martial arts arena.
Countless gazes all looked towards the entrance of the martial arts arena.
Only to see a young man in a black robe with a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right slowly walking over step by step.
It was Ye Xiu! He actually came!
Ye Xiu had fiercely slapped Saint Xiao Feng of the North Pole Star Palace unconscious three days ago in the Holy Star Tower. Saint Xiao Feng was at the Xingxuan Heaven realm, yet Ye Xiu was able to easily defeat him. Ye Xiu might be able to help our Celestial Origin Saint Palace wash away the humiliation of the past hundred years and trample these two great saint palaces under his feet!
Don't think too much, although Saint Xiao Feng is at the Xingxuan Heaven realm, don't forget that Luo Tong still has the berserk physique ranked among the top three hundred! Even though Luo Tong is only at the third stage of the Xingxuan Heaven realm, his strength is still far superior to Saint Xiao Feng.
That's right, this Luo Tong is not simple. Even Ye Xiu's bizarre combat ability is frightening, but it is absolutely incomparable to Luo Tong who possesses the berserk physique!
The crowd was stirred up in an uproar.
Some disciples regarded Ye Xiu as the savior who could reverse the situation, after all Ye Xiu's combat ability was quite bizarre too.
There were also disciples who didn't think highly of Ye Xiu. No matter what, Luo Tong's physique was too strong. A combat physique that could be ranked in the top three hundred was far more powerful than the flawless physique Ye Xiu had previously obtained related to cultivation.
A physique ranked in the top three hundred had truly undergone a qualitative change.
It was enough to fight across great boundaries and even defeat opponents at realms much higher than itself.
This was the awesomeness of physique.
When Barbarian God Desolate King saw Ye Xiu walk out with a furious expression, his gaze also flickered involuntarily. He had heard of Ye Xiu's actions these days, and he had wanted to invite Ye Xiu to join the Barbarian God Star Palace several times. It was just that Ye Xiu had rejected him once before, and Ye Xiu had also rejected the Law Enforcement Team and the elder position at the Star Formation Palace these days, so he had given up on that idea.
It would be pointless to invite him anyway, Ye Xiu was too difficult to subdue.
Now that Ye Xiu had come out, although his chances of winning against Luo Tong from the Senluo Holy Palace were small, at least the Celestial Origin Saint Palace wouldn't lose too miserably in this battle. It wouldn't become a complete laughing stock.
At this moment, Luo Tong's footsteps stopped.
He slowly turned around and looked at Ye Xiu, then suddenly burst out laughing. So it's some no-name nobody, turns out it's just a waste at the Star Force Realm!
Luo Tong's eyes were full of endless disdain. He couldn't help sneering, little guy, don't tell me you want to fight me?
On the high platform, Luo Zhen also laughed out loud. This guy had such an imposing manner when he first came out, Luo Zhen thought he was some monster from the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. But looking closely now, he was just an ordinary-looking nobody at the Star Force Realm.
Though he didn't know where this guy got the guts from.
To actually come here without knowing better.
Barbarian God Desolate King, if your Celestial Origin Saint Palace really can't find anyone, don't use this kind of worthless goods to embarrass our Senluo Holy Palace. Luo Zhen said with a cold laugh.
Barbarian God Desolate King's expression shook. His flesh trembled as he said, "Luo Zhen, this is the peerless genius of this generation of our Celestial Origin Saint Palace who managed to unlock the Nine Star Tianyuan Formation!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Zhen, Luo Tong, Bei Mo Han and Luo Chen all squinted their eyes at the plain-looking Ye Xiu.
This?
A peerless genius?
Just at the Star Force Realm?
And unlocked the Nine Star Tianyuan Formation?
This is truly fucking laughable!
But they obviously didn't notice that Ye Xiu's gaze had already locked onto Luo Zhen.
Ye Xiu tightly clenched his fists. Damn it, so this was the scumbag who chased after Sister Zi Han and Sister Zui Wei!
Damn, his face was full of holes, simply ugly as fuck, yet he still had the face to harass his fairy-like beautiful sister goddesses!
Ye Xiu was very unhappy, he was really unhappy in his heart!
Then he shifted his gaze onto Luo Tong. This should be that scumbag's disciple.
He was also incomparably ugly, just like Luo Zhen.
Luo Tong, come back. He's just a waste at the Star Force Realm. Not worth you making a move. You are the strongest new saint of our Senluo Holy Palace. Luo Zhen looked at Ye Xiu with contempt, obviously he didn't believe Ye Xiu had unlocked the Nine Star Tianyuan Formation.
The Nine Star Tianyuan Formation was created by none other than the world's number one expert Celestial Origin Saint Lord. How could a waste at the Star Force Realm possibly unlock it?
The corners of Luo Tong's mouth slightly rose up as he sneered disdainfully. Master is absolutely right, such a waste isn't even worth dirtying my hands over.
Luo Tong turned around, about to leave.
Stop right there! A thunderous roar suddenly rang out.
Luo Tong paused again. Little guy, I'm warning you, don't go looking for death.
Ye Xiu walked towards Luo Tong step by step and said coldly, "To be honest, if I wasn't so unhappy, I wouldn't bother with an ugly thing like you that looks like a pile of shit."
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed dramatically.
Such arrogance!
He directly called Luo Tong an ugly pile of shit!
When Barbarian God Desolate King heard this sentence, he also felt extremely comfortable. This scolding was so fucking satisfying, the previous stifled anger was instantly released.
Luo Tong's face instantly turned sinister. In front of so many people, he was actually called a pile of shit by a waste at the Star Force Realm!
Luo Tong gathered himself as powerful stellar energy erupted out from him.
Little guy, if you have the guts, repeat what you just said! Luo Tong gritted his teeth and shouted.
Ye Xiu sneered coldly, I've never heard of such a shameless request before. Fine, I'll satisfy you. I said you are a pile of shit, an ugly thing!
You're courting death! Luo Tong's footsteps stomped heavily as he clenched his fists. The stellar energy around him erupted like a volcano, raging out violently.
Luo Tong's power had already reached a tremendously terrifying degree. Sonic booms continuously sounded wherever he passed, like a fierce beast. He swung his giant fist directly toward Ye Xiu's forehead!
He wanted to smash Ye Xiu's brains out with one punch!
Beat his brains into mush!
Ye Xiu spun his palm into a fist and took a slight step back. With a thud, their fists collided.
Only to see Ye Xiu also sent a punch pounding towards Luo Tong.
Ye Xiu roared, perfect timing!
Ugly shit, today I'm going to torment you till you cry!

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.”

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!