The Succubus Queen was pulled by her chest right in front of Ye Chuan, her entire body still struggling.
So mad!
So painful!
It hurts, it hurts so much!
The black wings on her back flapped madly, countless small black feathers exploding outward like blades, trying to tear Ye Chuan's arm to shreds.
But when those feathers landed on Ye Chuan, they didn't even manage to scratch the corner of his clothes.
"Let me go!"
The Succubus Queen was both shocked and angry. A dark red light emerged from the depths of her eyes, and her mental charm transformed into an invisible tide, surging madly toward Ye Chuan's sea of consciousness.
If it were an ordinary powerhouse, being hit head-on by this level of charm would cause them to be briefly dazed, even if they didn't completely succumb on the spot.
But Ye Chuan just slightly narrowed his eyes.
"Hmm..."
"Is this a succubus's mental attack?"
"A bit small, a bit stiff, not as strong as my Little Ke."
The Succubus Queen: "?"
What kind of description was that?
She was the queen of this generation's succubus race. Her mental charm was enough to make an entire fleet slaughter each other.
"However, since you're so disobedient."
Ye Chuan looked at the struggling Succubus Queen in front of him, a wicked smile suddenly forming on his lips.
"Then I'll get a little serious too."
The next second.
The phantom of a black crown slowly emerged behind Ye Chuan.
"Demon King's Authority—looks like I have to ruthlessly control you."
The Succubus Queen's body suddenly stiffened, and the light finally faded from her eyes.
"Lord Demon King, I... am willing to submit."
After speaking, she offered up her treasures, "You may control me as you please."
"Slap." Ye Chuan casually threw a slap.
The Succubus Queen didn't seem to feel the pain in her chest, dropping directly to one knee on the ground.
Su Rui and Lin Xi watched dumbfounded from inside the Phantom.
Su Rui finally reacted; that was the same ability that had controlled her before!
How terrifying!
Is it actually unconditional control?!
What kind of situation is this?
...
Meanwhile.
The Ten Thousand Races Alliance Third Border Command Center.
In the massive circular hall, tens of thousands of screens lit up at the same time.
Real-time footage from the Succubus Vanguard Fleet was projected onto the central light screen.
On the screen.
A human youth dressed in casual clothes stood in the void.
He simply clenched his hand casually, and dozens of energy beams from the battleships' main cannons were twisted by an invisible hand, reflecting directly back at them.
"What just happened?"
"The energy beams were reflected?"
"No, not reflected, it's a forced reversal on a spatial level!"
"No shield reaction has been detected around his body, nor are there any traces of a rule device activating!"
"He's standing in space with just his physical body?!"
"When did such a monster appear on the human side?"
At the very top of the command center, a three-eyed commander of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance slowly stood up.
His name was Xuan Jiao, the branch commander of the Alliance's Third Border.
Xuan Jiao stared fixedly at the human youth in casual clothes on the screen.
"A human with a weak physical body..."
"No, is it a cultivation civilization?"
"But a cultivation civilization's physical body should also be weak, what exactly is going on here?"
Yet he just stood there in the void, casually crushing an entire Succubus Vanguard Fleet.
Xuan Jiao spoke coldly, "Lock onto him."
"Target's space-time coordinates have been locked."
"Transmit the real-time footage back, do not interrupt it."
"If he dares to approach, seal off this entire star sector along with him."
"Yes!"
The next second, Ye Chuan on the light screen suddenly raised his head.
He seemed to have sensed something.
Across countless detection devices, across a distance of countless light-years, his gaze actually fell directly outside the screen.
It fell right into the entire command center.
Xuan Jiao's body suddenly stiffened.
For some reason, he actually experienced an extremely absurd illusion.
That man.
Was actually looking at him?!
"Commander..."
The voice of the staff officer beside him started to tremble, "He seems to have discovered our space-time lock."
Xuan Jiao said angrily, "Impossible! This is a coordinate lock on a folded dimensional level. He is merely the observed object; it's impossible for him to reverse-perceive the command center!"
Just as he finished speaking, Ye Chuan on the screen suddenly smiled.
"So that's where you are."
Xuan Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank.
The next second.
Ye Chuan vanished from the screen.
The alarms of the entire command center instantly blared.
[Warning! Target lost!]
[Warning! Space-time coordinate reverse contamination!]
[Warning! Unknown spatial jump is occurring!]
[Warning—]
"Where is he?!"
"The target has disappeared!"
"There's no reaction on the radar!"
"What about the spatial jump trajectory?!"
"None! No jump channel has been detected!"
"He's gone!"
The command center was thrown into chaos.
Xuan Jiao suddenly stood up, all three of his eyes widening at the same time.
"Calm down!"
"It's impossible for him to directly cross the border-level spatial barrier!"
His voice abruptly stopped.
Because right in the center of the command center, a person had appeared out of nowhere.
Wearing ordinary casual clothes.
Black hair and black eyes.
It was that human!!!!
"Hmm... here it is." Ye Chuan teleported over through the reverse penetration of his divine sense. He raised his head, looked around at the surrounding beastmen, and spoke in a very natural tone.
"Is this the command center?"
Everyone froze.
A technical officer stared at the radar, his voice almost cracking.
"Impossible..."
"There's no one on the radar!"
The person next to him mechanically turned his head, looking at Ye Chuan standing in the middle of the hall, his voice trembling.
"But he is right in front of us."
There was no one on the radar.
But the person was right in front of them.
This statement sounded like some kind of horror story.
Xuan Jiao's three eyes stared fixedly at Ye Chuan, "How exactly did you get in?"
Ye Chuan smiled, "Didn't you guys send me the coordinates?"
"I just followed them over."
Followed them over.
The entire command center fell silent once again, and Xuan Jiao's face became incredibly ugly.
"Human, do you know what this place is?"
"I know."
Ye Chuan nodded, "That's why I came over."
He looked at Xuan Jiao and ordered, "Oi, hand over the locations of the origin stone veins controlled by the Ten Thousand Races Alliance."
"And all the information regarding cultivation civilizations."
"I don't want to repeat myself."
Xuan Jiao laughed out of extreme anger, "You barged into the Ten Thousand Races Alliance command center alone, and you still expect us to hand over the origin stone veins?"
"Who do you think you are?"
Ye Chuan thought for a moment, "A rent collector?"
Xuan Jiao: "..."
This answer was so absurd that for a moment he even forgot to change his expression.
The next moment, Xuan Jiao suddenly raised his hand.
"Suppress him!"
The walls around the command center instantly cracked open, countless metal pillars rose up, and a red light spread from the ground.
A massive rule suppression array was instantly formed.
All the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance attacked at the same time, bearing down on Ye Chuan to suppress him!
This was the highest-level suppression system of the border command center, a super-strong power prepared for extreme emergencies.
But Ye Chuan just looked up and gave it a glance, "All flash, no substance."
He stretched out a single finger.
And gently tapped.
Boom.
All the metal pillars exploded simultaneously.
The glowing patterns on them began to extinguish inch by inch!
The experts of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance who had struck out coughed up blood in unison. As if swept away by an invisible force, their bodies were sent flying backward, crashing straight through several layers of alloy walls.
Xuan Jiao's expression changed drastically. "Impossible!"
Ye Chuan raised his hand.
A long, black and red banner slowly unfurled behind him.
The World-Suppressing Banner.
Countless twisted souls reached out from within the banner, letting out scalp-tingling wails.
The lights in the entire command center instantly dimmed. Ye Chuan simply said,
"I didn't come here to beg you. I am here to command you."
"Understood, seumnida?"
"I want zee Origin Stones," Ye Chuan said, putting on a faux French accent.

Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"

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.”

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.”

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."