On the ground, a horrifying corpse lay.
Flies buzzed around chaotically, and the body was also crawling with maggots, clearly having been dead for many days.
And this corpse was precisely the Ox Demon she had been searching for so long!
This left Yun Yaoyao unable to calm down for a long time.
She found it unbelievable.
The mighty strength of a sixth grade demon emperor, how could he have died just like that?
This was no wild boar or other demonic beast, this was a demon emperor, an invincible existence in a mountain range like this!
Suppressing the shock in her heart, a jade-like hand covering her nose, her piercing gaze probed the Ox Demon's corpse.
Clearly.
She wanted to figure out just how a six life demon emperor had met his demise here.
But you never know until you take a look.
One look and she was scared out of her wits.
On the Ox Demon's head she saw a penetrating sword wound, this one sword had shattered the Ox Demon's terrible defense, and had split his demonic core in his brain clean in half.
Hiss!
She sucked in a breath of cold air once again.
From the scene, there were clearly no signs of any battle, which meant this person had killed the Ox Demon in a single strike.
"How terrifying must that strike have been, to accomplish this?!"
She exclaimed in astonishment.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed.
She was also shocked to discover that a certain part of the Ox Demon's body was missing, it had been cut away in a single sword strike.
"Just who is this person?"
"To be so merciless!"
"Killing the Ox Demon was one thing, but even desecrating the corpse."
With a complex expression, she stood stunned on the spot for a long time.
She had been so adamant on finding the Ox Demon for revenge, but never expected he had long since departed this world.
"Humph, committing evil deeds, this can be considered your retribution!"
Yun Yaoyao said coldly, then prepared to leave, sword in hand.
But she had only taken a few steps when she was shocked to discover something else.
She hurried over for a look, and instantly saw another demonic beast's corpse lying on the ground.
"It's actually another demonic nobleman!"
Yun Yaoyao's fine brows furrowed slightly.
But what she had not expected was that next she discovered a second, third, fourth beast's corpse...
This left her unable to recover for a long time.
Because she had just counted, there were at least 20-30 demonic beasts' corpses nearby, from low level beasts to demon emperors.
Of course, there were also many true wild beasts.
However, whether wild beast or demonic beast, they had all, without exception, been killed with a single sword strike.
Such methods made Yun Yaoyao's entire body turn cold involuntarily.
"Just who is this person?"
She couldn't help but speculate about this person's identity again.
How powerful must his strength be?
From wild beasts to demon emperors, they were no different from ants in his eyes, killed in a single sword strike.
Of course, what shocked Yun Yaoyao the most was that judging by the time these demonic beasts had died, she had been in a nearby mountain cave.
Yet such a terrifying expert had appeared right outside the mountain cave, and she hadn't heard the slightest sound.
Thinking of this.
She sensed something amiss.
Why would this mysterious expert kill so many demonic beasts near their mountain cave, yet in areas far from the cave there was no such thing?
And he had ignored her and Yi Feng in the mountain cave?
What was his aim?
Yun Yaoyao furrowed her brows deep in thought.
From all these guesses, it seemed this mysterious expert was more like he was protecting her and Yi Feng in the mountain cave.
Yi Feng?
A thunderclap immediately sounded in her mind.
Could this person...
Could it be Yi Feng whom she had lived together with for days?
Once she thought of this, disbelief was written all over her face.
But unbelievable as it was, from all the previous occurrences, it was very likely Yi Feng.
Because there were many unexplainable things about Yi Feng to begin with.
For example, how could an ordinary person have such good luck, venturing so deep into the mountain range without encountering a single demonic beast, and emerging unharmed?
Also, earlier in the cave when she had clearly sensed several demonic beasts encountering Yi Feng, those demonic beasts had suddenly lost their auras, and Yi Feng had returned safe and sound.
Thinking it through like this.
It seemed the possibility of Yi Feng being this mysterious expert was growing greater and greater.
She couldn't help but fly back at top speed toward where Yi Feng was, obviously extremely eager to verify this matter right now.
Along the way.
She did not stop for a moment, streaking through the sky like a beam of light.
Very quickly.
She had already returned to the peak where Yi Feng was.
But before she had fully approached, she suddenly heard a blood-curdling scream from the mountain.
"Ahh, save me!"
"I'm so scared!"
As the screams rang out, Yun Yaoyao saw Yi Feng jumping around there like he had lost his mind, madly leaping away into the distance.
"What's going on?"
Yun Yaoyao hurriedly flew over to ask.
"Waah, big sis you finally came back."
And seeing Yun Yaoyao rush back, Yi Feng was like he had seen a savior, and charged over, yelling in a panic: "Over there, there's a huge caterpillar!"
"Caterpillar?"
Yun Yaoyao's brows immediately furrowed.
"Yeah, I was scared to death."
Yi Feng said in a flustered manner, while taking shelter behind Yun Yaoyao.
Yun Yaoyao was rendered speechless, and with a wave of her hand, flatted a small area.
"Phew!"
"Amazing!"
"Finally taken care of."
Seeing this, Yi Feng finally emerged from behind Yun Yaoyao, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and said in lingering fear.
Looking at Yi Feng's appearance, Yun Yaoyao's expression was hard to discern.
At the same time, she mocked herself inwardly.
To think she had believed a guy who was scared of a mere caterpillar could be the mysterious expert who had killed the Ox Demon with one sword.
How laughable!
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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?"
