Gu Qingfeng looked at the glowing and colorful Kunwu Sword, understanding clearly in his heart that Dao Child Jietian was right.
With Dao Child Jietian's strength capable of rivaling an early-stage Immortal King, coupled with this ancient Immortal King weapon, the Kunwu Sword, over a hundred talismans would certainly not be enough to deal with him.
In the spirit of not wasting anything, Gu Qingfeng put the hundred or so talismans away.
A hint of surprise flashed through Dao Child Jietian's eyes. "Oh? Has Daoist Qingfeng thought it through? Are you ready to surrender without a fight?"
Gu Qingfeng ignored him and instead looked back at the entrance, seeing a few guests entering from time to time.
In the brief moment the two had been confronting each other, two waves of factions had already arrived at the venue. Each faction consisted of a prodigy and an Immortal King-level Dao Protector.
"Calculating the time, it should be about right. Just to be safe, I'll wait a little longer," Gu Qingfeng muttered.
At this time, there was less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn before the Immortal King Conference began. Gu Qingfeng figured that no one would be late for such an important conference, so he planned to catch them all in one fell swoop after an incense stick's time.
If someone really was late, then he would just spare their life.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng muttering something unintelligible, Dao Child Jietian's eyes suddenly turned cold. Just as he was about to make a move, Gu Qingfeng moved.
He was seen pulling out a long sword from his spatial ring.
As soon as this sword appeared, a faint Immortal King pressure spread throughout the venue. Immortal radiance shone brightly, Dao profoundness flowed, and its sharpness was peerless.
It was precisely an Immortal King weapon, the Tiandu Sword!
Of course, to prevent it from being recognized, Gu Qingfeng had long cast a concealment spell on the sword, altering its appearance slightly.
"An Immortal King weapon!! He actually has an Immortal King weapon too!" someone exclaimed.
"This person can bring out over two hundred Immortal King talismans. One can imagine how wealthy he is. It stands to reason that he would have an Immortal King weapon."
Seeing Gu Qingfeng also take out an Immortal King weapon, Dao Child Jietian didn't panic at all. Instead, he chuckled lightly. "So this is what you rely on. Then this Dao Child can only tell you that you've miscalculated.
Setting aside the fact that this Dao Child's strength can inversely slay an Immortal King, just based on this Immortal King weapon of yours alone, it cannot be compared to the Kunwu Sword.
The Kunwu Sword is an ancient Immortal King weapon, the supreme treasure of the ancient Kunwu Sect. Handed down from generation to generation, it has been refined by one Immortal King after another. Passed down through endless years of refinement, the mighty power contained within it is absolutely incomparable to ordinary Immortal King weapons."
As Dao Child Jietian spoke, he flipped his palm slightly, and the Kunwu Sword in his hand instantly erupted with dazzling immortal light.
Boom!
A terrifying aura explosively erupted, pressing straight toward Gu Qingfeng.
The originally majestic Tiandu Sword was actually suppressed in just a short moment.
A visible dividing line appeared in the void; it was the sword might of the two swords clashing, and the Tiandu Sword was clearly at a disadvantage.
The sword might of the two swords filled the entire Biluo Lake, frantically colliding, squeezing, and distorting in this place.
The Kunwu Sword's might occupied at least two-thirds of the space in Biluo Lake, while the Tiandu Sword was squeezed into the remaining one-third.
Anyone with discerning eyes could see that the Kunwu Sword was absolutely stronger than the Tiandu Sword.
Seeing this scene, everyone was both envious and full of admiration.
They sighed with emotion at Dao Child Jietian's formidable strength and heaven-shaking luck.
But no one felt jealous hatred toward him, because this was human nature. A beggar wouldn't be jealous of a billionaire, but they would definitely be jealous of a beggar who begged for more than they did.
The gap between them and Dao Child Jietian was too vast, so vast that they couldn't even muster up any feelings of jealousy.
At this moment, Gu Qingfeng's faint voice rang out in the venue: "A bit interesting. Then how about adding one more?"
Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he casually pulled out a pitch-black large umbrella.
It was exactly the Immortal King weapon, the Heaven-Shrouding Umbrella!
Boom!
The terrifying pressure of the Heaven-Shrouding Umbrella spread throughout the venue, merging with the pressure of the Tiandu Sword to jointly resist the Kunwu Sword.
"What! He actually has another Immortal King weapon!?"
"Just what is this person's identity? Why is his net worth so abundant?" Some people's tones were filled with thick sourness.
Dao Child Jietian grew increasingly surprised, but he still didn't panic at all, because even if two Immortal King weapons were added together, they still couldn't compare to the Kunwu Sword!
The quality of that black umbrella was obviously inferior to that immortal sword. The two combined could only barely contend with the Kunwu Sword.
"To think you actually have two Immortal King weapons, however..."
Before Dao Child Jietian could finish his sentence, his entire body suddenly stiffened. Not just him, everyone present, every single one of them, froze.
They froze in place, dumbfounded.
It was only because they saw Gu Qingfeng pull out yet another Immortal King weapon.
It was a seven-colored fan.
Immortal King weapon, the Seven-Plume Fan!
"Three... Three Immortal King weapons!?" Someone's exclamation had clearly become distorted.
These were Immortal King weapons!!
Even though they were high and mighty prodigies, not everyone had an Immortal King weapon. Only those top-tier prodigies could possibly possess one; the rest couldn't even touch one.
Yet Gu Qingfeng had brought out three Immortal King weapons in succession. How could this not shock them?
However, it wasn't over. Gu Qingfeng continued to rummage in his spatial ring, and soon pulled out an archaic large cauldron and a Buddha lamp.
They were precisely the Void Heaven Cauldron and the Buddha Heart Lamp.
In just a short moment, he had already taken out five Immortal King weapons.
Five terrifying auras permeated the venue. The sword might of that pitiful Kunwu Sword had already been squeezed into a corner.
The confident smile of certain victory on Dao Child Jietian's face had long since stiffened. His two eyes stared unblinkingly at Gu Qingfeng's movements.
Because Gu Qingfeng wasn't done pulling things out. Yes, he was still taking things out.
It was as if he was digging into everyone's hearts, so much so that everyone present had a single thought: they wanted to see exactly how many treasures were in Gu Qingfeng's spatial ring.
First it was over two hundred Immortal King talismans, and now it was five Immortal King weapons. This kind of terrifying wealth and foundation was simply like one person rivaling an entire faction.
Soon, Gu Qingfeng took out another five Immortal King weapons in a row.
Among them were swords, sabers, and halberds of all varieties. Many of them Gu Qingfeng couldn't even name.
These Immortal King weapons were basically provided by the Immortal King Palace, or perhaps from some unknown rogue Immortal Kings. In any case, Gu Qingfeng had long forgotten.
Having murdered and looted countless times, it was truly impossible to match the loot with the corpses one by one.
At this point, the crowd was numb. They watched helplessly as ten dazzling Immortal King weapons floated in front of Gu Qingfeng, so shocked that they couldn't utter a single word.
The confident Dao Child Jietian was no longer confident.
"How about now?" Gu Qingfeng's indifferent voice echoed in the venue.
Dao Child Jietian held it in for a long time before finally saying, "Relying... relying on external items is nothing to brag about. If you have the guts, fight me with your own strength!"
Yan Lingxue's expression was slightly strange. She thought to herself, If you had witnessed his true strength, I'm afraid you wouldn't be saying that.
Merely taking out ten Immortal King weapons without making a move himself—this was probably Gu Qingfeng at his weakest, right?
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
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."
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?"
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.”
