"Ah!"
"Ah!"
As the sounds rang out, the Eagle King's sharp talons flashed by, and the two young men's bodies exploded, blood splattering everywhere.
At the same time, countless demonic beasts charged out from the forests, surrounding these people.
"What?"
"So many demonic beasts?"
"What's going on here?"
Seeing this, the crowd's faces instantly paled in panic. The dense mass of demonic beasts made their scalps tingle.
The woman sitting on the ground also changed her expression. Her longsword flashed out, accompanied by a thick sword aura as a blade of light enveloped the Eagle King.
"Boom!"
The longsword struck the Eagle King's sharp claws, instantly sparking bright flashes.
"Humans, you will die."
The Eagle King raised its head and let out a fierce cry. Its wings unfurled like rockets shooting into the sky. Then it abruptly dove down, charging at the woman with tremendous momentum.
The woman's fine brows knitted together slightly.
Her longsword swept around, turning into thousands of sword rays that converged into one. An astonishing sword thrust up from below straight at the Eagle King.
In an instant, the overwhelming sword aura was oppressive.
"Boom!"
The two powerful forces collided, instantly becoming a huge shockwave that spread out, snapping countless trees at the waist under the raging fluctuations.
The ground was also kicked up into a sky filled with dust.
"Hmph!"
Under the power of this sword, the Eagle King let out a muffled grunt. Its huge body was blasted rolling back, crashing hundreds of yards away before it could steady itself. But its claws were still injured by the sword aura, and crimson blood dripped down from the sky.
"Tap tap tap..."
At the same time, the woman took just a few steps, her jade feet tapping the ground.
Clearly, in this clash, she had the absolute advantage.
But her bright eyes were filled with solemnity. Although she had the upper hand, her other disciples were falling one by one amidst the massive horde of demonic beasts.
In less than a moment, half of them had already fallen.
"What exactly is going on here?"
She furrowed her brows tightly. Usually there were quite a few demonic beasts in these mountains, but as long as they avoided them there wouldn't be any trouble. A horde of this size had never gathered before.
And the eagle that had attacked her earlier had probably already reached the Demon King realm!
Such a character wouldn't normally appear.
"Roar!"
Just as she was lost in thought, accompanied by an earth-shaking roar, a majestic leopard leapt out from the woods.
"Rumble rumble!"
The earth shook again. The Pig King stomped the ground with its heavy limbs, charging forth.
"Two more Demon Kings?"
The woman knitted her brows tightly, raising her head to see the injured yet still battle-ready Eagle King shrieking as it swooped down again from the sky.
Almost without hesitation, the three great Demon Kings began a wild storm of attacks against the woman.
The woman was also unwilling to show weakness. Despite being a woman, she erupted with a dreadful aura at this moment, her entire body seeming to transform into a sharp sword as she effortlessly countered the three Demon Kings' attacks.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah, help!"
But even so, the agonized cries of her disciples only grew more numerous. Even though the woman wanted to save them, under the attacks of the three Demon Kings she simply couldn't get away.
Finally, the last disciple fell down before her, his face covered in blood.
On the ground, a stretch of corpses.
Blood dyed the earth red, and the stench of blood enveloped the entire forest.
"Damn it!"
The woman's face was icy, her heart quaking. These were all elite disciples from her sect!
"Hmph, you dare be distracted while fighting us."
Just then, the Leopard King gave a cold laugh. Its giant paws, filled with murderous aura, hurtled forth. The woman's expression changed drastically. She raised her sword to block but it was already too late. Her lower abdomen was slashed open by a horrifying wound, immediately staining her white skirt red.
She hastily retreated, gazing unwillingly at the corpses on the ground. She bit her red lips tightly, turning into a streak of light as she desperately fled.
"Chase her!"
The three Demon Kings exchanged a look, clearly not intending to let her go just because of her beauty.
The woman was still faster than the three Demon Kings. After some chase, she finally temporarily escaped their pursuit.
But her situation was still not optimistic.
Due to excessive blood loss, her beautiful face had already turned ghastly pale. She could only stumble along, dragging her injured body as she fled. At the same time, her elegant forehead never relaxed.
All along her path, she discovered demonic beasts everywhere throughout the mountains, including remnants of other Demon Kings' auras passing by.
"Just what is going on here?"
Her expression was full of bewilderment.
Something like this had never happened before.
Seeing a small demon nearby, she moved ghost-like to grasp its head, intending to uncover the truth.
Soul Search!
As the small demon's memories flooded into her mind, her beautiful eyes flickered, and her red lips couldn't help parting wider and wider, until finally she cried out in astonishment.
"How can this be..."
"How can there be someone so powerful?"
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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!
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.”
