"It's the Seven-feather Fan of the Immortal King Flowing Cloud! To deal with Emperor Gu, they've even brought an Immortal King's weapon."
"It's over, Emperor Gu is definitely dead this time." The prodigies watching from outside let out cries of anguish. Of course, they weren't grieving out of any personal affection for Gu Qingfeng; it was the thought of having no one to help them through their tribulations in the future that made their hearts ache.
A burst of intense seven-colored immortal light erupted from the Seven-feather Fan, and Jiang Li instantly broke free from her restraints.
Holding the Seven-feather Fan in one hand, she glared fiercely at Gu Qingfeng with her beautiful eyes. However, she did not attack immediately, as there was a more urgent matter at hand.
That was to wipe her face.
With her other hand, she frantically scrubbed her delicate, fair right cheek. Feeling the wetness on her hand, she was practically about to explode.
She scrubbed for a long time, until her cheek was red, before finally stopping.
"I'm going to kill you!" Jiang Li shouted angrily.
"Hehehe... Can't handle it already? The best part is yet to come." Gu Qingfeng laughed wildly, even sticking out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Li instantly exploded, fury rushing to her head. Brandishing the Seven-feather Fan, she swung it at Gu Qingfeng with all her might, heedless of the consequences.
A beam of seven-colored immortal light instantly howled forth.
This single strike alone surpassed the combined attack of the five Immortal King heirs moments before. The might of an Immortal King's weapon was truly formidable.
And this was merely in the hands of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, not yet unleashing its full power. It was terrifying even so.
One could only imagine how terrifying an Immortal King's weapon would be in the hands of an actual Immortal King.
Sensing the terror of this strike, Gu Qingfeng was slightly surprised. So this was the power of an Immortal King? Truly extraordinary.
This strike far exceeded the level he could withstand. Even with trillions of years of accumulated magic power, it was useless, as this represented power from a completely different, higher tier.
It was the power of Dao Profound Meaning!
He had learned from Gu Ruochen that if Great Luo Golden Immestors possessed the power of the Eternal Great Dao, then Immortal Kings wielded the deeper Profound Meaning of the Dao. The two concepts were entirely different.
If one had to make a comparison, it would be the difference between basic arithmetic and advanced mathematics.
However, no matter how strong it was, it was useless. Even an Immortal King would be useless here!
Facing the terrifying seven-colored immortal light, Gu Qingfeng did not dodge and was completely engulfed.
"Stop!" Mo Xinghen, who was nearby, cried out anxiously, but it was too late.
As the seven-colored light dissipated, Gu Qingfeng was completely gone, not a single trace of him left in the world.
Mo Xinghen rushed over frantically, madly casting various secret arts to search the void, but found nothing.
He turned around, bristling with anger. "Who told you to kill him! You killed him, where are we supposed to find the Primordial Thunder Extreme now? How are we going to explain this to the Immortal Kings!!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Ling Yunxiao and the others also darkened. There really was no way to explain this.
Only Yuwen Xiong was angry for a completely different reason. He shouted, "How could you kill him so easily! This young master still wanted to refine his soul, flay him, and pull out his sinews! This is letting him off too lightly!"
No one paid him any attention.
Jiang Li's face was grim. "He insulted me! I had to kill him to vent my hatred!"
"No one said you couldn't kill him, but couldn't you have waited until he handed over the Primordial Thunder Extreme? Besides, it was just a on the cheek, it's not like you lost a piece of flesh!" Mo Xinghen roared.
Jiang Li's eyes instantly widened, blazing with fury. "What did you say!"
She raised the Seven-feather Fan in her hand, looking as if she was about to attack.
Mo Xinghen didn't indulge her either, immediately producing a bronze tripod half a person's height, inscribed with the two characters "Xu Tian" (Void Heaven).
This cauldron was precisely the Immortal King weapon of Immortal King Xuanjun, the Void Heaven Cauldron.
Just as the two were about to come to blows, Kong Jian, who was nearby, quickly stepped forward to intervene.
"Two benefactors, now is not the time for internal strife."
"Shut up, bald donkey!"
"This is none of your business!"
At that moment, Ling Yunxiao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. "Wait! Something's wrong! The Heaven-shielding Umbrella is still sealing the area!"
His words jolted the other Immortal King heirs awake!
Having lost its master's control, the Heaven-shielding Umbrella should not have continued the blockade. Unless...
"Ah!" Jiang Li suddenly let out a startled cry as a ghostly figure flashed past behind her.
"Hehehe... Were you looking for this Emperor?" Gu Qingfeng hovered in the sky above, looking down upon everyone with a disdainful gaze.
He extended his hand and made a grasping motion towards the air, clenching his fist.
Seeing this, Jiang Li's pretty face flushed crimson with anger. Without a word, she charged at Gu Qingfeng.
The others exchanged glances upon seeing this, both shocked and pleased.
They were pleased that Gu Qingfeng wasn't dead, but also shocked that he wasn't dead.
It was good that he wasn't dead, as the Primordial Thunder Extreme was still within reach. But why wasn't he dead? How could he possibly not be dead?
That was an Immortal King's weapon!
If he had blocked it with the Heaven-shielding Umbrella, that would be somewhat understandable. But he was clearly hit head-on by the Seven-feather Fan, yet remained completely unscathed. How was that possible!
"Everyone, hold nothing back. This man's methods are bizarre and unfathomable. We should attack together," Ling Yunxiao said.
Subsequently, the others each took out their respective Immortal King weapons.
Ling Yunxiao drew an ancient-looking azure longsword with the characters "Tian Du" (Heavenly Capital) engraved on the blade.
It was the Immortal King weapon, the Tian Du Sword! The personal sword of Immortal King Tiandu.
Kong Jian produced an ancient lamp cast from gold. There was no flame at the wick, yet it was exceptionally bright, with a halo of Buddha light illuminating the surroundings.
The Buddha Heart Lamp!
Yuwen Xiong then pulled out a pitch-black spear covered with dark lightning, exuding a terrifying aura of destruction.
The God-Slaying Spear!
Thus, the weapons of the five Immortal Kings were all revealed.
The Tian Du Sword, the Void Heaven Cauldron, the Buddha Heart Lamp, the God-Slaying Spear, and the Seven-feather Fan.
Five distinct auras belonging to Immortal Kings shot into the sky. The surrounding heaven and earth trembled violently, as if unable to bear the presence of these five weapons simultaneously.
Jiang Li took the lead, using the Seven-feather Fan again. This time, however, it wasn't to harm but to restrain Gu Qingfeng.
The seven-colored immortal light transformed into a rainbow, tightly coiling around Gu Qingfeng's body.
The others also acted, attempting to disable Gu Qingfeng's limbs and restrict his movement.
Yet, just as everyone closed in for the attack, Gu Qingfeng grinned ferociously.
Then, with a pop!
His entire body dissipated like a bubble, turning into a shower of glimmering reflections before vanishing without a trace.
"What!" The group exclaimed in shock, frantically searching the surrounding void, but they couldn't find him, just like before.
"What kind of divine ability is this!"
"Even Immortal King weapons can't do anything to him!"
Just as everyone was reeling in horror.
Thud!
Mo Xinghen shuddered violently, his pupils dilating. He looked down to see a hand protruding from his chest, covered in fresh blood, clutching a still-beating, vibrant heart.
"Void Heaven Cauldron!" he roared. The Void Heaven Cauldron immediately blazed with light, bearing down towards his back.
However, Gu Qingfeng didn't evade at all. He even leisurely squeezed Mo Xinghen's heart, causing blood and fragments to splatter.
Then, his entire body was smashed to pieces by the Void Heaven Cauldron.
Mo Xinghen endured the pain, mustering his magic power to heal himself. Amidst the flickering immortal light, the gaping hole in his chest instantly closed. Though it was completely restored, his pallid complexion proved the toll it had taken.
Ling Yunxiao's gaze turned icy and severe. He swung the Tiandu Sword with sudden force. This strike carried the momentum of a collapsing sky, weighty as a mountain peak, evolving into a torrent of countless sword rains that shot out in all directions.
The surrounding void was continuously pierced and shattered.
Clearly, he intended to force Gu Qingfeng out this way. In his view, Gu Qingfeng must have possessed some method of concealing himself within the void.
Unfortunately, his assumption was destined to fail. Gu Qingfeng had not hidden within the void. Instead, he had transformed into the rolling calamity between heaven and earth—formless, intangible, imperceptible to sound, invisible to sight, and undetectable to sense.

uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.

transmigrates into the role of a villainous rich second-generation kid in an urban fantasy novel, and gets bound to a god-tier choice system. Right at the start, he catches the female lead stealing exam papers! This triggers the villain's choice options! [Choice 1: Pretend you didn't see anything] [Choice 2: Loudly call her out, drawing everyone's attention] [Choice 3: ...] And thus, a twisted villain is born. To avoid getting killed by the protagonist, he has no choice but to take down all the protagonists first. Jiang Che: Nobody understands being twisted better than me!

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."