"Got it," Yi Feng finally slapped his thigh and took action, although the song Ten Sides Ambush was not suitable for guitar playing, but as long as it could improve his guitar skills, who cares.
Seeing Yi Feng take action, Wu Yonghong and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts finally settled down.
But then.
Just as they thought Yi Feng would unleash his power and annihilate these two demon kings, they found that Yi Feng did not launch an attack, but picked up his strange musical instrument again.
"Let me play you another song!"
Yi Feng said lightly.
Yi Feng's words were relaxed, but Wu Yonghong and the others didn't feel relaxed at all, and their hearts hung up again.
"How can you still stay calm, sir!"
The three were shocked and horrified.
Because no matter how you put it, these were the attacks of two demon kings. Even if the sir didn't take them seriously, he couldn't just let these two demon kings attack them, could he?
Moreover, if such an attack really landed, the sir might be unharmed, but it would be a disaster for them.
Sweating profusely, Wu Yonghong and the others could no longer hold back and were about to ask Yi Feng.
"Thud!"
But before they could speak out, Yi Feng had already plucked the strings. As the strings vibrated, the famous song Ten Sides Ambush from the previous world slowly played out.
In an instant, a gust of killing intent spread out, shrouding the entire space.
The whole space was like being shrouded in a battlefield, making people who experienced it tense up immediately.
At the same time, as the strings fluctuated, an invisible ripple spread out into the sky.
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, the two huge energy balls didn't even fluctuate a wave before dissipating into nothingness, as if they had never appeared before!
Hiss!
Seeing this scene, Wu Yonghong and the other three, who were extremely nervous, froze like pillars on the spot. They gasped, their eyeballs almost falling out.
Lu DaSheng was even more frightened and fell into the cesspool. He stared with wide eyes at this miracle happening in front of him, disregarding his sorry state.
Such powerful attacks.
Actually.
They were easily dissolved by a musical note?
What kind of peerless means, what kind of heaven-reaching cultivation was needed to achieve this?
Looking back at Yi Feng lying leisurely on the lounger, it was as if he was doing something trivial!
Xiu Luo and Fu Dao also broke out in a cold sweat when they saw this scene, and fear instantly spread in their hearts.
They looked at the young man on the lounger in complete disbelief.
Only now did they understand that the strongest person in this martial arts school was not the three martial emperors they saw, but the most ordinary looking young man lying on the lounger.
Such peerless means directly made the two lose the will to fight.
Because it was completely not on the same level.
The two looked at each other, wanting to put away the Heaven Shielding Umbrella and leave.
However, another musical note suddenly spread out from Yi Feng's guitar and went to envelop Xiu Luo and Fu Dao.
The two's eyes widened.
Under this energy, despair filled their eyes, and they had no idea how to resist.
In an instant.
The invisible energy passed through.
The two great demon kings of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Wolf Clan instantly dissipated into nothingness, as if they had never come.
And the sky.
Regained its tranquility.
Only a masterless big black umbrella was left, slowly drifting down from the sky.
Seeing this scene.
Wu Yonghong and the others were already dumbfounded.
Although they knew the sir's strength was formidable, they had never felt it so vividly before.
Two great demon kings!
People who could rampage in NanSha, were so easily annihilated?
"Phew!"
Looking at each other, gasping, they could all see the absolute shock in each other's eyes!
No wonder.
No wonder the sir didn't take those two people's attacks seriously at all!
Now thinking back, it was them who were too impatient.
Finally.
Yi Feng finished playing the whole song Ten Sides Ambush.
Although the guitar was not suitable for playing this kind of song, the overall feeling was still not bad, and Yi Feng was quite satisfied.
He smiled and looked towards Wu Yonghong and the others.
But he found that they were all standing there dumbly, as if in a daze.
Sensing Yi Feng's gaze, Wu Yonghong and the others quickly regained their senses and sincerely praised: "The sir's majesty makes us worship and admire!"
"Seeing the sir's demeanor today has greatly broadened our horizons!"
Hearing the words of praise, Yi Feng smiled helplessly.
It was just a song, yet they were praising it like this.
But he also understood. Not to mention his superb guitar skills cultivated through the system, just the song Ten Sides Ambush itself was shocking.
This was the cultural heritage of his homeland from 5,000 years ago!
"No big deal, stay calm!"
Although Yi Feng was quite proud inwardly, he still waved his hand humbly and laughed.

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.)

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.”

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"