Luo Zhen's eyes shrank fiercely.
His worldview collapsed. A Star Force Realm junior actually cultivated the Profound-grade inferior martial technique Overlord Fist to the Great Perfection Realm!
Even immortals aren't this talented in comprehension!
Suddenly, a dazzling golden glow gushed out from Ye Xiu's fists. In an instant, a terrifying star force wave that shook the heavens and earth swept out with the peerless aura of Overlord Fist.
Ye Xiu stamped his foot as the Phantom Steps directly activated!
Ten afterimages appeared.
Luo Zhen was shocked again. The Great Perfection of Phantom Steps!
Then he saw the already completely irrational Luo Tong sending a fist crashing down. Wherever his fist passed, the void exploded. This showed how terrifying Luo Tong's power had become.
But Ye Xiu neither dodged nor retreated. He similarly sent an Overlord Fist crashing down to meet it head-on.
The two fists collided, triggering terrifying waves of energy!
Countless eyes stared intently at Ye Xiu and Luo Tong in the arena.
At this moment, the corners of Ye Xiu's mouth hooked into a smile, revealing an eerie grin that sent chills down people's spines.
The Furious Body can enter a frenzied state. How could it be weak when placed among the Star Saint Bodies?
In fact, over these days, Mo Lao had taught Ye Xiu how to elicit greater power from the Star Saint Bodies and how to burst forth with more formidable might.
The Myriad Star Tianyuan Art and the Star Saint Body were originally meant to complement each other. The Myriad Star Tianyuan Art was far more than just a cultivation technique that could enhance one's strength and cultivation speed so simply.
Its greatest strength was the fusion between the star sea within the body and the Star Saint Body.
In Ye Xiu's body, the hundred stars suddenly vibrated, surging into his fist along his meridians.
In that instant, the radiance of a hundred stars exploded from his fist!
The convergence of a hundred stars was like a vast universe, pressing down in an instant!
In but a flash, an overwhelming tidal force erupted from Ye Xiu's fist, instantly swallowing up the frenzied black qi shrouding Luo Tong's fist.
Next, amidst the silent arena, a clear, crisp cracking sound rang out.
Ah!
A wretched shriek pierced the heavens.
Then, Luo Tong's arm bent unnaturally.
Everyone's pupils dilated as they watched this horrifying scene with pounding hearts!
What!
Barbarian God Desolate King, Luo Zhen, Bei Mo Han and the rest widened their eyes in shock.
Under the frenzied state, Luo Tong's power could be said to be invincible. Yet his arm was directly shattered by a punch from Ye Xiu!
Without any forewarning, his arm was broken with one punch!
Just what kind of monster was Ye Xiu!
Ye Xiu's eyes turned icy cold. His palm became a claw that grabbed Luo Tong's shoulder in the next moment.
Profound-grade inferior martial technique, Overlord Eighteen Throws, Great Perfection!
Then, with Ye Xiu grabbing Luo Tong's shoulder, a gruesome scene unfolded.
Left throw, right throw, front throw, back throw...
Each time Luo Tong's body slammed into the ground, it would shake violently while emitting loud, hair-raising impacts.
Even just watching this, one could imagine the agony.
Too vicious!
No chance of survival at all!
Some even suspected that Ye Xiu must have some feud with Luo Tong. Otherwise, who would be so ruthless without showing any mercy, simply trampling the other into this miserable state?
When the eighteenth throw landed, Luo Tong lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, bleeding from all seven orifices with his face mangled beyond recognition, too horrifying to look at directly.
Wretched, too wretched!
Luo Tong struggled to lift his head to look at Ye Xiu in terror, his voice trembling. "Are you...feuding with me?"
After speaking, Luo Tong passed out.
Ye Xiu coldly regarded Luo Tong. Not just feuding with you, I have a grudge with your master too.
Sooner or later, I'll also give Luo Zhen a beating. This shameless scum!
Seeing Luo Tong completely unconscious, everyone was shocked speechless. The vast arena was deathly silent, you could hear a pin drop.
Barbarian God Desolate King almost shed tears of excitement.
Good lad! Our Celestial Origin Saint Palace has endured this humiliation for a hundred years. We can finally avenge past wrongs and get payback! All the pent-up frustrations in Barbarian God Desolate King's heart vanished.
He was too excited. Watching Ye Xiu thrash Luo Tong gave him more satisfaction than if he had thrashed a Star Emperor Expert himself.
The other disciples also had their hot blood boiling. Their Celestial Origin Saint Palace had been oppressed for too long. It was time they received this kind of positive energy.
Luo Zhen went from disbelief to rage!
The disciple he valued most had been trampled into this state. What was more infuriating was that it was done by a Star Force Realm brat. How could their Senluo Holy Palace recruit disciples in the future after news of this got out!
Luo Zhen's whole body shook with anger!
"Boy, this is just a tournament. Yet you use such ruthless means!"
The aura of a Star Emperor Expert instantly enveloped Ye Xiu.
Barbarian God Desolate King likewise erupted with his aura to protect Ye Xiu.
"Luo Zhen! This isn't your Senluo Holy Palace. Don't run amok here!" Barbarian God Desolate King shouted.
Of course, Luo Zhen didn't dare make a move against Ye Xiu here. After all, his strength was still far from being able to contend against the Celestial Origin Saint Palace.
Right then, Ye Xiu looked at Luo Zhen and directly cursed, "Old bastard, can't handle losing?"
"Luo Tong is at the third stage of the Star Vortex Realm and even unleashed his frenzied state, yet he still lost to me. This can only mean that Luo Tong is trash!"
Everyone was shocked by this single line.
Fuck, directly scolding and even calling a Star Emperor Expert an old bastard!
Ye Xiu really feared nothing!
Brazen!
Did Ye Xiu fear anything?
Not a damn thing!
His nine fairy sister masters were in the Celestial Origin Saint Palace. Any one of those fairy sisters could easily thrash Luo Zhen.
Even Barbarian God Desolate King was shocked to hear this.
Ye Xiu was truly audacious.
At this moment, Luo Zhen had reached an uncontainable level of rage.
In an instant, an enormous palm formed from star power appeared above Ye Xiu, exuding a massive oppressive force that weighed down the entire arena!
Barbarian God Desolate King's eyes flashed sharply. Still, he didn't dare make a rash move since there were many Celestial Origin Saint Palace disciples present. If a Star Emperor Expert erupted into open warfare, the disciples would suffer.
"Luo Zhen, as a Star Emperor Expert, do you truly have no shame attacking someone of the junior generation?" Barbarian God Desolate King shouted.
But Luo Zhen was enraged to the extreme.
"Little bastard, you dare insult me? You're courting death!"
Just then, a sharp voice that seemed capable of slicing apart the heavens and earth suddenly rang out.
"A mere Star Emperor dares act atrociously in my Celestial Origin Saint Palace!"
Hearing the voice, Ye Xiu felt comfortable, like electricity was flowing through his body.
It was Elder Sister Zi Han's voice!
A beauty saving the hero!
] [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!"
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."
. 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!"
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.”
