"Alright, let's do it this way. All Demon Kings, let's send out orders and first get our battle lines arranged in each territory," said one.
"As for us, let's learn from the humans' tactics. Capture the king first to capture his troops. Let's work together to take down those human Martial Emperors first before we talk about the other rabble. We'll wipe them out in one net," proposed another.
"Good idea!"
As the voices fell, the demon kings immediately emitted strong auras, stirring up whistling winds in the air from the fluctuations.
Then, they turned into streams of light, exuding an irresistible momentum as they shot towards the forest.
"My friends, just up ahead not far away, I sense the auras of humans," one said.
"You're right. Two powerful auras, must be human Martial Emperor masters. Let's attack together with our full strength and try to gain an early victory!"
"Alright!"
"Sounds good!"
Voices rang out one after another, each aura stronger than the last, each more confident than the one before, as if victory was assured.
In an instant, the four Great Demon Kings charged straight for the source of the energy fluctuations.
In the sky, a white-haired man cradled a longsword aloft, scanning the forest below with cold eyes.
Suddenly, he sensed four powerful auras surging towards him.
His pupils contracted.
His piercing gaze flashed sharply.
This look directly locked onto the four incoming Demon Kings.
It also sent chills down the Demon Kings' spines, filling them with a creepy feeling.
"We were too hasty. He's a Martial Venerable, retreat!"
The most perceptive among them, Flowing Sun Demon King, immediately realized this was a Martial Venerable and warned the others. Just a moment ago, he had been full of bluster, confident of an early victory. Now he turned and fled into the sky.
Seeing this, Chang Gen Demon King and Oblivion River Demon King also broke into a cold sweat. They turned and ran after Flowing Sun.
Flame Seizing Demon King, known for his speed, still barreled ahead, his eyes fixed on the white-haired man. He had neither heard Flowing Sun's warning nor sensed that this was a Martial Venerable master.
"Friends, this man looks somewhat strong, but the four of us together can definitely take him down," he called to the others.
"I'm fast. I'll attack him head-on while you three distract him from the sides."
"Victory is ours in this fight!"
"I, Flame Seizing Demon King, will go first."
After shouting to his companions, Flame Seizing locked his sights on the white-haired man. His body flashed as he transformed into an eagle and shot towards the man with tremendous power.
Finally, the white-haired man's cold eyes moved.
He drew the longsword in his arms and slashed down simply without flourish.
"What?!"
Flame Seizing's eyes changed as he sensed the overwhelming aura. "Friends, this man is stronger than I imagined! Quick, help me block this sword!" he shouted anxiously.
But his voice was met with silence.
He whipped his head around to see Flowing Sun and the others had already disappeared. His eyes widened in horror.
The sword slashed down.
Flame Seizing Demon King...
Thunk!
"Phew!"
At this time, Flowing Sun and the others had already fled thousands of miles away, panting heavily with lingering fear.
They had never imagined the humans would send out a Martial Venerable master.
Nor had they expected to lose a Demon King without even touching a hair of the enemy.
"What do we do now?"
"Think of something!"
"You're right. A Martial Venerable's appearance has already exceeded what we can handle."
The three remaining Demon Kings anxiously discussed countermeasures, completely devoid of their earlier bluster.
"Friends, there's no other way. This matter has spiraled beyond our control," Flowing Sun finally said gravely.
"First Lord Bogu, now Flame Seizing, this blood debt cannot be erased. War between our races is inevitable. We must return to the mountain and inform Him!"
"Songke Demon Venerable?"
Hearing that name, the Demon Kings shivered.
He was the king of the entire South Sha Demon World. To him, they were just insignificant Demon Kings.
But things had developed to this point. Even facing that terrifying figure, they had no choice.
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
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!
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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?"
