"God?"
"Hahahaha!"
Xu Zhu burst into mad laughter.
"Gods are beings of legend—perhaps not even real!"
"Stop with your scare tactics!"
His eyes burned with hatred as he glared at the black-robed figure before him, roaring, "If you're truly a god, then prove it! Make the Moonlit Isle collapse before my eyes!"
The black-robed man looked at him as if he were a fool.
With a mere flick of his hand—
BOOM!
A deafening roar erupted across Moonlit Isle.
The Moonlit Tower crumbled instantly, and as it fell, enormous fissures—like gaping chasms—spread across the island, swallowing the land at terrifying speed.
At the same time, towering tsunamis, as high as the heavens, surged from all directions like crushing mountains.
It was as if a colossal beast had emerged from the depths, intent on devouring Moonlit Isle whole.
The island shattered into ruin.
"What?!"
Xu Zhu’s eyes bulged in disbelief.
The elders of Moonlit Sect scrambled like ants on a hot pan, desperate yet helpless, their hearts drowning in despair.
"It’s a god… It really is a god!"
The crowd wailed in terror.
For Moonlit Isle to fall into such calamity in an instant—only a god could wield such power with a mere gesture.
Even a Sage’s influence over the world would take time to manifest.
"My lord, spare us! Have mercy!"
The people of Moonlit Isle knelt, weeping and begging like madmen.
Bai Ji, now reduced to nothing but a flickering Dao Heart, darted around in panic, his mind on the verge of collapse. "Father! Aaaaah! Save me! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die! I’m the next island lord of Moonlit Isle!"
Xu Zhu, still on his knees, trembled violently, his eyes bloodshot.
He seethed with resentment.
An unbearable, suffocating resentment.
He couldn’t fathom how things had come to this.
Lifting his crimson gaze, he snarled, "So what if you’re a god? Does that give you the right to slaughter the innocent?"
"Moonlit Isle has never crossed you! What ‘defiance of the God’s will’? This is just an excuse for your wanton killing!"
"Yes! Exactly!" Bai Ji, now just a Dao Heart, chimed in frantically. "You’re murdering innocents! Even gods will face divine retribution for this!"
Father and son, knowing they stood no chance, resorted to provocation—a desperate bid for survival.
The black-robed man’s lips curled in mockery.
"Very well. Let you die with clarity."
He waved his hand.
An image materialized above the crowd.
The moment they saw it, everyone froze in shock.
Xu Zhu and Bai Ji turned deathly pale, as if struck by lightning.
"Him?"
"It’s him… How could it be him?"
The father and son muttered in horror.
The figure in the vision was none other than Yi Feng.
Now, they understood why these black-robed men had come—it was all because of Yi Feng.
"My master personally appointed Feng Qianyue as island lord and commanded you to support her."
"Yet you defied his decree and conspired against her the moment he left. Tell me—do you deserve death?"
"Since my master has no time to deal with you, it falls to his servants to settle this matter."
As the voice spoke, Lu Benwei took a single step forward.
With that step—
BOOM!
The bodies of Moonlit Sect’s fleeing elders exploded into bloody mist.
From the carnage, countless Dao Hearts wailed and scattered like frightened locusts, each bearing a tiny, terrified face.
But the sky ignited with towering flames, trapping them all.
In that moment—
The Dao Hearts contorted in agony, their spectral faces twisting as they fled in vain through the inferno. The fire licked at their souls, reducing them to ash.
A symphony of screams filled the air, chilling to the bone.
Soon, the elders of Moonlit Isle—bodies and Dao Hearts alike—were erased from existence.
Of the once-mighty Moonlit Sect, only Xu Zhu and Bai Ji remained.
Xu Zhu’s heart twisted with regret.
He had assumed Yi Feng would never learn of their betrayal.
He never imagined it would bring such annihilation.
Nor had he ever guessed Yi Feng’s true nature.
No wonder… No wonder Yi Feng had effortlessly obtained the Death Legacy, untouched for countless ages.
Had he known, he would have gladly served Feng Qianyue. Perhaps then, the future might have been—
A single misstep had doomed them all.
"Mercy! Spare me, my lord!"
Bai Ji’s Dao Heart darted forward, his spectral face contorted in desperation. "This wasn’t my fault! I wanted Feng Qianyue as island lord! It was this old fool! He poisoned my mind! Without him, I’d never have made such a grave mistake!"
Xu Zhu spat blood.
"You—!"
"You ungrateful wretch!"
He never dreamed his own son would betray him at the end.
Though his path had been misguided, everything he’d done had been for Bai Ji. He didn’t regret it—only that fortune had not favored him.
But Bai Ji’s betrayal shattered his last shred of resolve.
His Dao Heart collapsed.
Though his body, soul, and mind remained, he was now little more than a hollow shell.
"You old bastard! You dare scold me? If not for you, I wouldn’t be in this hell!" Bai Ji’s Dao Heart flared with hatred. Seizing the moment, it shot forth like a blade—
THUD.
Xu Zhu’s forehead was pierced.
His life force drained rapidly.
His dying eyes fixed on the Dao Heart hovering before him.
He had never imagined his own son would kill him.
But the Dao Heart didn’t spare him a glance, still pleading for its life:
"My lord! Look! I killed him! I killed this old fool! See? I’m not with him! You have to spare me now!"
Behind him, Xu Zhu’s pupils dilated.
He collapsed, his eyes wide open—unable to close even in death.
The black-robed man observed coldly, his amusement laced with scorn.
A skeletal white hand reached out, and Bai Ji’s Dao Heart was yanked into its grasp.
"Spare you?"
"You weren’t so humble earlier."
"Besides… shouldn’t you experience firsthand what you inflicted on others?"
Beneath the hood, a sinister smirk formed.
With a flick of the wrist, an invisible domain enveloped Bai Ji’s Dao Heart.
Inside, lightning crackled, flames roared, and chaotic energies raged.
"No! My lord! You promised! I killed my father! You have to let me go—!"
Bai Ji’s voice, shrill with terror, echoed from within.
Then—
"AAAAAH!"
A bloodcurdling scream tore through the air as the forces within the domain consumed him.
"Help!"
"Help!"
"I was wrong, I’ll never do it again—let me out…"
"Let me out… I swear I’ll never dare again…"
"It was all my fault, I beg you, spare me…"
Pleas and cries filled the air.
At this moment, he was like a pitiful insect trapped in a cage, engulfed in flames and frozen in ice, yet utterly powerless to break free.
Until, at last, the entire Isle of Moon and Wind fell, and in unbearable agony and torment, he sank into the depths of the sea alongside it.
The sky held nothing but the retreating silhouette of a figure clad in black robes.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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!
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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】
