Boom!
A dazzling golden light mercilessly devoured Gu Qingfeng, only to ruthlessly enhance his strength.
Ding!
Host attacked by Gold-Devouring Cicada!
Metal Attribute +300,000+300,000+300,000+……
Ding!
Metal Attribute has reached its limit. Congratulations, host has obtained the Golden Spirit Body.
Ding!
Metal Attribute has reached its limit. Congratulations, host—Golden Spirit Body has advanced to Golden God Body!
Another divine physique? Gu Qingfeng felt a flicker of delight. If he gathered all five elements, would there be further transformations?
"Not bad. Your strength pleases this venerable one. Continue."
As the golden light dissipated, Gu Qingfeng’s unharmed figure emerged.
The golden-robed man’s eyes narrowed, a trace of shock flashing within them.
Adhering to the principle of "demons act first, talk later," the golden-robed man remained silent. Instead, he let out a sudden roar, his aura erupting violently as golden light radiated from his body.
Swish!
The sound of a blade slicing through the air rang out.
From his back, a pair of enormous, shimmering wings—thin as cicada wings yet gleaming like liquid gold—snapped open.
Hum!
With a faint tremble of the golden wings, the man’s figure vanished from sight.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Gu Qingfeng, ghostly and swift.
The golden wings slashed horizontally, aiming straight for Gu Qingfeng’s neck—a decapitating strike.
Screech!
A grating metallic screech erupted, sparks flying in all directions.
"What?!"
The golden-robed man recoiled in shock, but before he could retreat, Gu Qingfeng abruptly turned around.
A pale face twisted into a cruel, savage grin filled the man’s vision.
Their eyes locked. For the first time, the golden-robed man saw eyes brimming with such overwhelming malice, sending a chill down his spine.
Hum!
His wings fluttered wildly as he attempted to flee.
But then—
Snap!
An iron grip clamped around his throat, lifting him into the air.
"Keh keh keh… Got you!"
"Aaaah!"
Choked and gasping for air, the golden-robed man struggled desperately.
Golden light erupted from his body like countless blades, striking Gu Qingfeng from every angle in a cacophony of clanging metal.
Yet it was utterly futile.
The grip around his throat tightened relentlessly, his windpipe on the verge of collapse. His eyes bulged, veins throbbing across his face as he thrashed wildly.
His fists, feet, and wings lashed out like a torrential storm, striking Gu Qingfeng’s body thousands of times per second.
Gu Qingfeng remained unmoved, his smile only widening.
"Release General Jin at once!"
A group of peak Divine Realm demons roared in fury, charging forward like lightning.
Claws, blades, axes, and fists rained down upon Gu Qingfeng in a frenzy.
Yet no matter how hard they attacked, they couldn’t budge him an inch!
As seconds ticked by, despair grew exponentially in the demons’ hearts.
Never had they imagined that a single person could withstand their combined assault without even flinching.
"Too weak! Pathetic! The mighty Ten Thousand Demon Nation is nothing but a joke. How disappointing."
Gu Qingfeng sighed, feeling only a minor boost to his cultivation—now at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm.
Meanwhile, General Jin’s struggles grew weaker, his eyes rolling back as he feebly clawed at Gu Qingfeng’s hand.
Sigh.
Gu Qingfeng shook his head.
The Ten Thousand Demon Nation was like a bunch of idiots sending themselves to their doom one by one. Couldn’t they just attack all at once?
He understood their arrogance, though. As the dominant force in the Qing Realm, they saw humans as mere prey, unworthy of serious attention.
When "food" dared to barge in, why bother sending more than a token force?
This ingrained disdain for humanity was etched into the demons’ very bones.
And it pissed Gu Qingfeng off.
Here he was, standing in the heart of their territory, yet progress was still too slow.
Unacceptable. Efficiency had to improve.
So, tightening his grip on the half-dead General Jin, he demanded:
"If you want to live, tell me—where is the Azure Demon Emperor?"
The nearly lifeless General Jin suddenly thrashed with renewed vigor.
Gu Qingfeng loosened his grip slightly, allowing him to speak.
General Jin glanced at his subordinates, then declared with righteous defiance:
"Even if you kill me, I will never tell you His Majesty is in the third palace to the east!"
Gu Qingfeng blinked in disbelief.
What a goddamn genius.
"Very well. This venerable one respects your courage. Therefore, I’ve decided… not to spare your life."
"Thank you for not—!? Wait—!" General Jin’s gratitude turned to horror mid-sentence.
Not spare me!?
Before he could process it—
Crunch!
His throat crumpled like an aluminum can under a crushing grip.
Swish!
Gu Qingfeng stored the corpse in his dimensional space.
A Divine Realm demon’s body was a treasure trove—no sense wasting it.
In the next instant, he struck.
The remaining Divine Realm demons had no time to react before their hearts were simultaneously pulverized.
After collecting their bodies, Gu Qingfeng vanished with a flicker of movement.
……
White Fox Queen’s Palace.
The Azure Demon Emperor finally caught hold of the White Fox Queen’s sleeve.
"Got you now, my beauty!"
He yanked hard—only to end up clutching a flimsy veil instead of the soft, fragrant woman he desired.
Still, the Azure Demon Emperor was thrilled.
He brought the veil to his nose, inhaling deeply, his lust burning hotter.
"Oho! Azure Demon Emperor, quite the player, aren’t we? Fancy tricks and all."
An unfamiliar voice sent a jolt of terror down the emperor’s spine!
Even though his mind had been wholly fixated on the White Fox Queen, his power was such that not even a peak Divine Realm expert could sneak up on him unnoticed.
"Who goes there?!"
The blindfold exploded off his face as his monstrous aura erupted.
But when his vision cleared, his blood ran cold.
"Bastard! Release the queen at once!"
There stood Gu Qingfeng, one hand wrapped around the White Fox Queen’s slender neck, holding her hostage.
"Your Majesty, save me!" the White Fox Queen cried, her face pale with fear.
The Azure Demon Emperor panicked. "Human, let her go, and we can negotiate!"
"Keh keh keh…" Gu Qingfeng smirked darkly. "Didn’t I say I’d be borrowing your queen? Surely a wise ruler like yourself wouldn’t make me leave empty-handed."
The Azure Demon Emperor nearly exploded with rage, but fear for the queen kept him in check.
"You dare?! Touch even a single hair on her, and I swear—"
"Tch. Now you’ve pissed me off. If you say I can’t touch her, then I damn well will!"
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. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
