"Interesting. When you took out the Kunwu Sword, you didn't say a word. But when you saw this... this poor Daoist take out ten Immortal King weapons, you started clamoring about not relying on external objects. You really are lenient with yourself but strict with others," Gu Qingfeng said lightly.
Dao Child Jietian's face flushed red at his words. Just as he was about to retort, Gu Qingfeng, too lazy to listen, simply waved his hand. The ten Immortal King weapons instantly burst with blinding, dazzling immortal light and charged fiercely toward Dao Child Jietian.
The might unleashed in that instant made the world lose its color and the void hum. A terrifying pressure swept across the entire venue. Even though everyone present was a heaven-chosen genius, they could hardly bear this overwhelming force. Their faces filled with horror as they each raised their protective immortal lights.
Facing the attack of ten Immortal King weapons, even someone as strong as Dao Child Jietian couldn't help but change his expression. Although he had countless fortuitous encounters since childhood, the total value of all those encounters combined couldn't match ten Immortal King weapons.
"Martial Uncle Qin, save me!!"
Martial Uncle Qin, a late-stage Immortal King who had been guarding Dao Child Jietian's side, attacked with lightning speed.
Brilliant immortal light shone in Martial Uncle Qin's hands. The power of law profound mysteries, rolling like thunder, erupted to the extreme. Like countless divine chains weaving into a giant silver net, it met the ten Immortal King weapons before the crowd could even react.
Boom!
An earth-shattering collision occurred between the two sides, the destructive might causing the nearby void to burst apart.
Immortal King-level Dao Protectors sprang out in front of those heaven-chosen geniuses. Surging with mana and emitting laws, they protected their charges.
The mere shockwaves produced were beyond what the geniuses could withstand; only the Immortal King Dao Protectors could intervene.
When the terrifying energy fluctuations dissipated, people were shocked to find that under this strike, the two sides were actually evenly matched.
Martial Uncle Qin's giant silver net was fiercely torn to shreds, and Gu Qingfeng's ten Immortal King weapons were sent flying back.
He was, after all, a late-stage Immortal King expert, capable of rivaling ten Immortal King weapons.
Of course, this was because Gu Qingfeng hadn't exerted his own strength, relying solely on the autonomous power of the ten Immortal King weapons.
Just as everyone was in shock, Martial Uncle Qin spoke.
"Fellow Daoists, this fiend is committing violence with his treasures. To prevent this Immortal King Conference from being disrupted, I invite everyone to attack together and take this fiend down early to avoid any unexpected complications."
Martial Uncle Qin was no fool. He could indeed rival the ten Immortal King weapons, but in battle, it was always better to exert as little effort as possible. What if this Daoist Qingfeng took out some other secret treasure later?
After all, the man had already brought out ten Immortal King weapons. It wouldn't be surprising if he brought out an even more powerful secret treasure later.
He was confident he could deal with Gu Qingfeng, but he feared getting injured by the opponent's dying counterattack. It was better to use the banner of righteousness to launch a group attack.
The fellow Daoists Martial Uncle Qin addressed were naturally not the younger generation of heaven-chosen geniuses; they were not worthy of being called fellow Daoists.
He was talking to the Immortal King-level Dao Protectors.
The Immortal Kings present naturally would not reject Martial Uncle Qin's face. In truth, they had wanted to make a move for a long time.
Ten Immortal King weapons—who wouldn't be tempted seeing them?
When they all attacked together, whoever snatched them would get to keep them. They were all Immortal Kings from major factions, confident they could protect their spoils.
In an instant, responders gathered like clouds.
Just then, Clang!
A bell toll rang out, sounding like the heavenly voice of the Great Dao.
It turned out the time had arrived; the Immortal King Conference had begun.
This was a pre-set time. Once the time was up, the mana buried in the immortal bell in advance would be triggered, emitting a sound to remind everyone that the Immortal King Conference was starting.
Dao Child Jietian, standing to the side, frowned slightly. "Martial Uncle Qin, act quickly. Do not delay the Immortal King Conference."
Martial Uncle Qin nodded and said to the Immortal Kings, "Everyone, let us act."
"Jie jie jie..."
Suddenly, a ferocious and terrifying sneer echoed throughout the venue.
Everyone looked over. It was coming from Daoist Master Qingfeng, who was heavily surrounded.
At this moment, Daoist Master Qingfeng seemed to have fallen to the demonic path. The gentle and elegant aura that was previously on his face was completely gone, replaced by an extreme sense of wickedness and madness.
Martial Uncle Qin frowned slightly and asked, "Death is at your door, what are you laughing at!"
Gu Qingfeng suddenly raised his head, a faint scarlet demonic light flickering in his clear eyes. He grinned and said, "This poor Daoist... oh no, this Emperor is laughing because the time has finally come, and everyone has finally gathered."
"This Emperor? A mere rogue cultivator dares to call himself Emperor? Hahaha, don't make a fool of yourself," Martial Uncle Qin mocked.
The other Immortal Kings echoed his sentiments, their faces full of mockery.
Even as powerful Immortal Kings, they did not dare to call themselves Emperor. A mere Quasi-Immortal King actually dared to call himself Emperor? Wasn't this just a joke?
But just as everyone was mocking Gu Qingfeng, Xiang Tianwen and his Dao Protector exchanged a glance, both seeing the terror in each other's eyes.
Because only the two of them knew that the World-Destroying Demon Emperor was about to reveal his true colors!
Combining the past rumors of the World-Destroying Demon Emperor, they were actually well aware of Gu Qingfeng's purpose in attending the Immortal King Conference.
He was here to eat at an all-you-can-eat buffet!
Everyone sitting here today, without exception, would probably die!
But Xiang Tianwen didn't want to die. At any rate, he had helped the World-Destroying Demon Emperor and led the way. With this bit of good karma, his chances of survival were definitely higher than the others.
Thus, as everyone was mocking Gu Qingfeng, he suddenly stepped forward and appeared in the center of the venue.
The Immortal Kings immediately frowned, and someone shouted, "Xiang Tianwen, what are you trying to do?"
Xiang Tianwen smiled coldly. "What am I trying to do? This Young Master just wants to tell you all, how could a distinguished figure like Daoist Master Qingfeng be someone you can mock? A bunch of blind fools! Hurry up and apologize to Daoist Master Qingfeng!"
As soon as these words came out, the Immortal Kings were stunned. They looked at Xiang Tianwen in disbelief, feeling that this kid had gone mad.
Even if the Sun-Eclipsing Sect was considered a major faction, that wasn't a reason for a mere Quasi-Immortal King to be so impudent towards the major powers, right?
For a moment, some sneered, while others grew vigilant.
Those who were vigilant felt that since Xiang Tianwen could become the Young Master of the Sun-Eclipsing Sect, he couldn't be an idiot. So why was he willing to stand up and speak for Daoist Qingfeng?
And doing so at the risk of offending all the factions—why go to such lengths?
That left only one possibility: Xiang Tianwen felt that even if he offended all the major powers, befriending Daoist Qingfeng was a much more worthwhile trade.
"Xiang Tianwen, you junior dare to spout such nonsense. Daoist Qingfeng has broken the rules and incited public anger. If you don't want to die, get lost immediately!"
"Kid, on account of the Sun-Eclipsing Sect, we can spare you this once. Retreat at once!"
Facing the terrifying pressure and ruthless scolding of a group of Immortal Kings, if it were any other time, Xiang Tianwen would have wet his pants in fear.
Even if he was the Young Master of the Sun-Eclipsing Sect, he wouldn't dare offend all the factions like this even if he were given a hundred times the courage. If he really did so, he had no doubt that he would be expelled from the Sun-Eclipsing Sect the very next day.
Then there would be a statement declaring that Xiang Tianwen was a banished disciple of the Sun-Eclipsing Sect, and all his actions and words were his own, having nothing to do with the sect.
But today, Xiang Tianwen dared to do it!
Because the one standing behind him was not the Yanri Sect, but the World-Destroying Demon Emperor!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

shall grant"] ["Inscribing the glory of our race upon tombstones"] ["All that is threatened, I shall protect"] How his younger sister sees her brother: A brother who only makes eye contact once a day, mostly fading into the background as he tinkers with who-knows-what in his room all day. Their life paths should have remained largely separate. Until one day. Su Qi created an equipment card for his never-met "online girlfriend." His sister fell into silent contemplation upon receiving the "white stockings." [Card can be upgraded] [Upgrade by fulfilling any of the following conditions] [Condition ①: Consume one hundred higher-tier cards] [Condition ②: Complete one 'Heart-Pounding Adventure'] What constitutes a Heart-Pounding Adventure? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Beginner Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to admire it.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Easy Level): Equip the card, invite 'Su Qi' to touch it, and analyze the equipment's texture.] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Entry Level): Equip the card and invite 'Su Qi' to...] [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Challenge Level): Freely combine the words 'Brother' 'Out' 'Brother' 'Me' 'Please' into a complete sentence...] "Please help me analyze both teams' mistakes in this match, brother..." His sister exhaled in relief—surely... surely there couldn't be anything more difficult? [Heart-Pounding Adventure (Suicide Mission Level): Sneak a peek at the names of the galgames in 'Su Qi's' hidden E-drive folder]

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)