Can you teach me?
These words caused complete silence.
The acclaimed genius Han Xuan of the Luotian Holy Palace was actually so humble, asking Ye Xiu for guidance!
Chen Haiyan was totally dumbfounded.
This was a blatant slap in the face. She had just mocked Ye Xiu in every way, but now, in less than ten minutes, Ye Xiu had comprehended the sword intent on the giant rock left by the ancient lord, and then burst out unimaginable sword intent with just a small twig. This realm even far surpassed the Han Xuan she admired endlessly.
And now, even Han Xuan was asking Ye Xiu for guidance!
Who could have thought that a mere Star Force Realm junior could be so outstanding.
His comprehension was simply defying the heavens!
Now this was really defying the heavens.
Compared to him, Han Xuan was worthless.
Ye Xiu saw through Han Xuan's thoughts completely. Han Xuan had never comprehended the sword intent on the rock at all. After all, how could someone who cultivated the slender sword comprehend heavy sword intent? He had already comprehended the sword intent he displayed earlier and was just pretending to show off.
Unfortunately, this time his pretense ran into him.
The pretense failed and he got slapped in the face fiercely.
Ye Xiu just scoffed and said, "Someone who pretends to have comprehended sword intent just to show off has nothing worth teaching.
Besides, even if I taught you, with your aptitude you could never learn it anyway.
So don't bother."
When he finished speaking, Ye Xiu ignored Han Xuan and walked towards the interior of the Ancient Desolate Danger Zone.
Hearing this, everyone was confused.
So Han Xuan hadn't comprehended anything at all, he was just pretending to show off?
In that moment, many looked at Han Xuan with contempt.
Han Xuan's whole body trembled. All his thoughts had been seen through by Ye Xiu.
Now his face turned dark with anger and humiliation.
At this time, Chen Haiyan walked up to Han Xuan.
Chen Haiyan sneered coldly, "This person is too arrogant. So what if he has some skill? He's the same age as you but still only at the Star Force Realm.
Compared to cultivation, he is far below you. Strong sword intent alone is useless."
"In my opinion, it's better to teach this guy a lesson. He wants to lord over our Luotian Holy Palace. We cannot tolerate such humiliation."
Hearing this, Han Xuan became even angrier. After all, he was a proud person.
He had already lowered himself to ask, yet this guy not only refused to teach him, but slapped his face fiercely too.
This cannot be allowed to live!
In that instant, Han Xuan tightened his grip on his long sword, then stabbed towards Ye Xiu in a flash!
The extremely sharp sword intent erupted, Han Xuan focused all his Star Force on the sword's edge. With this strike, not just a Star Force Realm cultivator, even a 3-4 layered Star Vortex Realm cultivator would definitely be stabbed to death.
The sword edge aimed straight for the back of Ye Xiu's head.
Many people sighed.
After all, Ye Xiu was only at the Star Force Realm. No matter how strong his sword intent, how could he match a first layer Star Vortex Realm expert like Han Xuan?
What a pity. This guy doesn't know restraint. Otherwise he could have surpassed Han Xuan in the future.
Ye Xiu also sighed. He didn't want to make trouble here originally. After all, his grudge was only with Beimo Han of the Luotian Holy Palace. Han Xuan was just an arrogant clown.
But why insist on courting death and attacking him?
At this time, Chen Haiyan was still shouting from behind, "Han Xuan, go for it, kill him in one strike!"
Han Xuan's gaze turned icy cold, surging killing intent arose.
He had been utterly humiliated today. Since he refused to teach him, then just kill him directly!
Dare to disgrace me? Just go die! Han Xuan roared.
In that moment, the sword pierced straight through the back of Ye Xiu's head!
Many sighs sounded. A Star Force Realm cultivator was a Star Force Realm cultivator after all, too weak.
Han Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, extremely pleased inside.
This is the price of provoking him.
But just then, an icy cold voice sounded from behind Han Xuan.
That's it? Can that even kill me?
In that instant, countless eyes widened in shock.
Han Xuan's whole body trembled as he looked back, only to see Ye Xiu standing there completely unharmed!
He's fine!
How is that possible?
Just now, he clearly saw his sword pierce through Ye Xiu's head!
Of course, he didn't know that in that instant of the sword stabbing over, Ye Xiu had already used Shadow Steps, so what he pierced was just an afterimage.
Han Xuan, trembling, gripped his sword and pretended to be calm. He laughed loudly, "Just now I purposely stabbed aside! Now beg me for mercy, tell me how you comprehended the giant rock's intent, and I can spare your life."
Ye Xiu's eyes twitched. This guy's pretense knew no bounds.
Ye Xiu sneered coldly, "Since that's the case, why not try again to kill me?"
Han Xuan tightened his grip on the sword furiously, "Good, I'll satisfy you!"
Mysterious Fire Sword Art! Han Xuan shouted. Flames instantly rose up along the sword.
Scorching fire enveloped the sword, then he stomped and stabbed at Ye Xiu again.
Ye Xiu sneered mockingly, can't even tell if you can kill me? Don't you have any self-awareness?
As his voice fell, Ye Xiu slapped the incoming sword directly with his palm.
Everyone was shocked, he's meeting the sword head on with his flesh body?
Has he gone mad?
But then, amidst a huge impact sound, Han Xuan's sword was sent flying by that casual slap!
Not just sent flying, completely smacked away!
Before anyone could react, Ye Xiu grabbed Han Xuan's shoulder, then heavily smashed him into the ground.
Boom!
The ground cracked!
With just that one smash, Han Xuan died on the spot.
Dead!
Everyone gasped. Han Xuan was dead!
And you, woman, are also very annoying!
Ye Xiu's icy gaze turned to Chen Haiyan. From the start this woman had ill intent. Just now she also goaded him to kill. Of course Ye Xiu wouldn't let her off.
Chen Haiyan shook her head in terror. You can't kill me, I'm from the Luotian Holy Palace...
Before Chen Haiyan could finish speaking, Ye Xiu grabbed Han Xuan's previously batted away sword and casually threw it, piercing straight through Chen Haiyan's heart!
Everyone was no longer calm, minds shaking madly.
The Luotian Holy Palace was a major power in the Ancient Desolate Danger Zone too.
Yet this guy just killed as he pleased!
No qualms at all!
Even if his strength was quite good, he was still just at the Star Force Realm. The Luotian Holy Palace had Star Cave Realm experts here!
Ye Xiu's cold eyes swept over everyone.
Anyone else want to kill me?
If you want to kill me, then step forward.
ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
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.”
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?"
