Although he was called Sky Devouring Emperor, Ao Zhong's actual strength was far beyond a mere Demon King, having already reached the Demon Ancestor realm. Therefore, even when facing Ao Bifang and his group of experts, he felt no fear at all. His leader's aura spread out invisibly, pressing down on Ao Bifang and the others.
"Demon Lord BiFang, this emperor is busy with an important matter of the clan. Why have you brought so many people here to disturb me unprovoked?" Ao Zhong asked in a deep voice.
"Humph!"
Ao Bifang's face was also cold as he said heavily, "I'm afraid there is no matter more important right now than us coming to find you."
"What do you mean?" Ao Zhong frowned.
"Still asking what I mean? Do you know what unfilial and outrageous thing your son Ao Qing has done?" Ao Bifang asked coldly.
"My son Ao Qing?"
Ao Zhong gave a cold laugh and said, "Ao Bifang, I suspect you're just bored and looking for trouble. As everyone knows, my son was exiled from the clan long ago. If you want to find fault, at least find a better reason, okay?"
"You all may leave. This emperor has no time to bother with you."
With that, Ao Zhong waved his palm dismissively, showing a face full of impatience as he prepared to leave.
"Humph, I have no mood to joke with you." Ao Bifang said coldly, "Do you know that your unfilial son has broken the perfect chastity of my Devouring Demon Wolf clan's saintess Ao Qingcheng?"
As these words fell, Ao Zhong, who was just about to leave, almost fell out of the sky.
"You're talking about Ao Qingcheng?" Ao Zhong asked in shock.
"Yes!"
Ao Bifang's mouth issued an icy voice.
"Hahaha...."
However, Ao Zhong suddenly burst into loud laughter and mocked loudly, "Ao Bifang, everyone knows about your Red Sun clan's wolfish ambitions, always eyeing my imperial clan's position, trying to plot against us every day. But can you find a slightly more convincing reason?"
"Saying my worthless third son did Ao Qingcheng, that's pure bullshit. You'll need someone to actually believe it!"
Having said that, Ao Zhong impatiently glanced at them, thinking that this moment must have caused dissatisfaction to his wife. Compared to getting entangled with these nitpickers, it would be better to coax his wife.
"I'm not joking with you!"
Ao Bifang gritted his teeth until they cracked, sending out cold sounds one word at a time.
At the same time, the group behind him stared at Ao Zhong with eyes full of hatred and killing intent rising up.
Seeing this scene, Ao Zhong's mind shuddered violently.
Looking at Ao Bifang and the others glaring with wide eyes, he asked in disbelief, "What you said is true? My son really did Ao Qingcheng?"
Without waiting for Ao Bifang and the others to answer, seeing their expressions, Ao Zhong instantly confirmed the truth of the matter.
Unable to help it, Ao Zhong let out a "pfft" laugh.
Then he burst into loud laughter.
"Ha...."
"Hahahahaha...."
"Awesome, my son is awesome! He truly inherited this emperor's skills. As expected of my son Ao Qing, haha...."
However, Ao Zhong's laughter only made Ao Bifang and the others' faces even gloomier, as if they could drip water, and even more killing intent emerged.
"Ao Zhong, you're still laughing. What do you mean?"
"Your unfilial son ruined Qingcheng's chastity, which is equivalent to destroying my entire Devouring Demon Wolf clan. Not only do you not give us an explanation, you even laugh about it here. What kind of Sky Devouring Emperor are you?"
"That's right, you should know that Qingcheng is the saintess of my Devouring Demon Wolf clan, bearing the future of my entire clan's lineage!"
For a time, Ao Bifang and the others behind him were full of anger, scolding Ao Zhong.
"The future of the Devouring Demon Wolf clan?"
Hearing this, Ao Zhong stopped laughing and snorted coldly, "This emperor isn't dead yet, so don't talk about the future. You're really pasting gold on Ao Qingcheng's face. If you really want to talk about it, I see she's the future of your Red Sun clan, right?"
"What do you mean?"
Ao Bifang shouted deeply.
"No meaning. Who doesn't know you want to rely on Ao Qingcheng to turn the Red Sun clan into the imperial clan?" Ao Zhong shouted back without courtesy.
"Humph!"
Ao Bifang was seen through by Ao Zhong, but his face showed no embarrassment at all. Instead, he righteously said, "Since ancient times, the position of Sky Devouring Emperor has belonged to the most capable. As the number one of the younger generation of the Devouring Demon Wolf clan, it is only natural that Qingcheng will one day lead my Red Sun clan to become the imperial clan."
"Humph, then just wait until this emperor is dead before you talk about it!" Ao Zhong snorted angrily.
"Ao Zhong, I don't want to argue with you about these things. For Ao Qing's matter, you must give us an explanation today!" Ao Bifang shouted deeply.
"That's right. Don't mention that you're the Sky Devouring Emperor. Your son has committed such outrageous acts, you must give us an explanation!"
At this moment, Ao Bifang's followers also began pressuring Ao Zhong.
"An explanation?"
Ao Zhong gave a cold laugh, "I ought to ask you all for an explanation. My innocent son Ao Qing, who knows if that Ao Qingcheng seduced him!"
"You...."
Ao Zhong's words rendered Ao Bifang so angry he almost spit blood.
To actually spew such shameless words!
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.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
