"Hmph! Luo Wuji died because he was poisoned by me!" the Poison Demon scoffed coldly.
"Good! You finally admit that you killed Luo Wuji. Today, this Emperor will avenge Luo Wuji and comfort his spirit in heaven!" Gu Qingfeng said with an expression that screamed 'you are the murderer'.
The Poison Demon was instantly infuriated and attacked out of pure rage.
Boom!
His eyes glowed like blood-red lanterns. As he stretched out his body, a fierce, hurricane-like murderous aura surged into the sky. The nearby clouds shattered with a bang, and the void churned violently.
The Poison Demon's body began to expand at a visible rate, transforming into a giant tens of thousands of feet tall, with arms as thick as mountain ridges.
Every breath he took sounded like the roaring of wind and thunder, stirring up monstrous toxic gales that swept across the world.
Suddenly, the Poison Demon struck. His colossal figure emanated lava-like laws of the Poison Dao, condensing into a terrifying poison seal.
The toxic gas soared into the heavens, vast and boundless, dyeing the entire firmament pitch black.
At a glance, it looked as if the Poison Demon was holding a divine mountain and smashing it down mercilessly.
Facing the Poison Demon's attack, Gu Qingfeng did not dodge or evade. Instead, he strolled toward him as if taking a leisurely walk in a courtyard.
Boom!!
The terrifying poison seal smashed onto his body, erupting with a destructive, toxic brilliance. It was like the explosion of countless atomic bombs, its sheer power sweeping across the world in an instant.
However, in the very next second, a shocking scene unfolded.
The terrifying torrent of power was just about to spread and devastate hundreds of millions of miles, but suddenly, as if time was flowing backward, an invisible force firmly restrained the explosion, and everything began to retract.
Whoosh!
The expanding torrent of power shrank back with the speed of lightning, impossibly fast. In a split second, it collapsed into a pitch-black sphere that resembled a black hole.
And that sphere now lay quietly in the palm of Gu Qingfeng's hand.
With a gulp.
Gu Qingfeng swallowed the black hole sphere into his stomach as if eating a dessert, a perversely satisfied expression flashing across his face.
"You, you, you..." The Poison Demon nearly wet himself in terror upon seeing this. What kind of divine ability was this!? He actually devoured my attack!?
The most terrifying part was that he didn't just devour the attack; he compressed it into a single point, increasing its energy density to a horrifying level before eating it.
It was as if his opponent was dissatisfied with the attack, so he enhanced it himself before swallowing it whole.
Even though the Poison Demon had lived for countless years, it was his first time witnessing such a stunt. Simply put, if you live long enough, you'll see everything.
While the Poison Demon was still in shock, Gu Qingfeng, having just finished his dessert, found his appetite thoroughly whetted.
"It's really been a long time since I had a full meal. Family always tastes the most authentic!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng's figure vanished from his spot.
The Poison Demon's pupils instantly shrank to the size of needles. He anxiously scanned his surroundings, trying to find any trace of Gu Qingfeng.
Gu Qingfeng's disappearance was too bizarre. It didn't look like movement at all; it was as if he had truly vanished into thin air.
The truth was exactly as the Poison Demon suspected. Gu Qingfeng had indeed vanished into thin air, transforming into omnipresent tribulation energy, making it completely impossible for the Poison Demon to find him.
"How is this possible!?" The horror on the Poison Demon's face became even more pronounced. This was his Dao Domain; here, he was an omnipotent god.
Yet Gu Qingfeng was able to disappear right under his nose. It was simply unbelievable.
"Get the hell out here!" the Poison Demon shouted in panic.
"Jiejiejie... Are you looking for this Emperor?" Gu Qingfeng's sinister laughter suddenly rang out.
The Poison Demon instantly turned pale with fright, because the voice was incredibly close, as if it was whispering right into his ear.
The Poison Demon spun around frantically, jumping and turning one circle, two circles, three circles, yet he couldn't catch a glimpse of Gu Qingfeng at all.
His heart grew colder by the second. Suddenly, as if realizing something, he violently ripped open the clothes on his chest and looked down, instantly feeling as though he had plunged into an icy abyss!
A human face resembling Gu Qingfeng had appeared right on his chest!
"Ah! What kind of monster are you!!" the Poison Demon screamed in terror. He hadn't noticed in the slightest how, when, or where Gu Qingfeng had managed to enter his body.
"Jiejiejie..." The face on his chest wore a sinister grin. "Become this Emperor's nourishment!"
As Gu Qingfeng's words fell, the Poison Demon felt an irresistible, violent suction force erupting from within his own body. His power, divine soul, flesh and blood, and Poison Dao cultivation base—absolutely everything was being frantically devoured.
"No!!" the Poison Demon shrieked miserably. He tried to self-destruct, only to find that he couldn't even muster the strength to do so. The moment he gathered a sliver of power, it was sucked dry in an instant.
The venomous creatures within the Dao Domain were utterly stunned by this sight. They were all gripped by terror. Their supreme god had actually fallen into such a pathetic state—how could they not be afraid?
A moment later.
Boom!
The Poison Demon's body directly exploded, turning into dust that filled the sky. A flash of tribulation light swept past, transforming back into the figure of Gu Qingfeng.
Gu Qingfeng licked his lips and grinned. "Even though I've devoured one before, the taste of an Immortal Venerable is truly addictive! Jiejiejie..."
He found that directly entering an enemy's body to devour them was highly effective. Not only could the enemy not escape, but the rate of devouring was also incredibly fast.
The reason he was able to enter the Poison Demon's body was, of course, due to the tribulation seed he had planted earlier.
"Lord Poison Demon is dead! Run!"
"Help!!"
Countless venomous creatures screamed in despair, fleeing frantically in blind panic.
Gu Qingfeng ignored them. Firstly, they were beneath his notice. Secondly, there was no way they could escape from here anyway.
"Eternal Demon Domain."
Gu Qingfeng shouted in a low voice. In the void behind him, the phantom of a world slowly emerged. It was the Eternal Demon Domain.
Having devoured the Meteor Abyss, the Eternal Demon Domain had grown to an unfathomable degree. He unleashed the Eternal Demon Domain and began to devour the Poison Demon's Dao Domain.
Having lost its master, this Dao Domain was completely a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Several days later, the Poison Domain was completely devoured by Gu Qingfeng. With this, he now possessed the strength of two Immortal Venerables.
This made his ego swell even further, and his desires skyrocketed. As everyone knows, human desires are insatiable.
They can only be temporarily satisfied.
Once you get a part, you will want more.
Gu Qingfeng was exactly like this. He had devoured one Immortal Venerable, and immediately he wanted to devour a second, a third... even all of them!
Once the Immortal Venerables were all devoured, he would naturally move on to devouring Immortal Emperors. In his eyes, one Emperor in this world was enough, and that was the World-Destroying Demon Emperor!
However, devouring them one by one would be too slow. The Eternal True Realm was infinitely vast. Even as a powerhouse at the Immortal Venerable level, searching for other experts would be like looking for a needle in a haystack; the efficiency was simply too low.
"It seems this Emperor has been too low-key in the past," Gu Qingfeng muttered to himself, rubbing his chin. An idea surged in his mind, and he decided to make a high-profile move.

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.”

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."

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."

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.”