The Star Lord's sun-like pupils slightly narrowed.
The Snake Tribe woman knelt in the void, almost lacking the courage to even raise her head.
"I am at the peak of the Golden Immortal stage. In this universe, no one can hold me back! No one dares to mess with me!"
She had never thought that one day a human would stand before the Star Lord and say such provocative words.
The Star Lord remained silent for a moment, its dragon head slowly lowering.
At that moment, the surface of an uninhabited planet in the distance collapsed directly, the crust cracking for miles, and magma spewing out from the depths of the planet.
"Golden Immortal?"
The Star Lord's voice rolled over from the depths of the star region.
"I have seen cultivation civilizations."
"I have also devoured the remains of ascendants."
"But the aura on you is different from theirs."
Behind Ye Chuan, the chaotic aura surged, and the black-gold light spread out like a tide, suppressing the surrounding collapsing space.
He looked up at the giant dragon-turtle phantom that was large enough to occupy the edge of the galaxy, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
"Then you haven't seen much."
The Star Lord's huge eyes turned completely cold.
The next moment, it slowly raised one of its claws.
That claw was so huge that when it was raised, it seemed as if the entire starry sky was lifted, and thousands of Ten Thousand Races Alliance warships trembled crazily under the shadow of the claw.
The Star Lord's claw fell.
The starry sky collapsed!
The space beneath Ye Chuan's feet instantly shattered into hundreds of millions of pieces, and the cracks spread out all the way, as if to directly erase this border star region from the universe.
Ye Chuan raised his hand and grabbed, and the magic sword Beiyana appeared in his palm.
With a movement of the blade, even the rules seemed to be dyed with a layer of shadow.
Ye Chuan took a step forward, turning into a black-gold streamer, and slashed up against the sky-covering giant claw.
The magic sword Beiyana slashed across the starry sky, and the sword light did not land on the physical body, but directly slashed into the depths of the divine soul of the Star Lord's huge phantom.
Boom!
The Star Lord's dragon head slightly trembled.
The star patterns on its carapace dimmed for a moment, but quickly lit up again.
That sword light did indeed hurt it.
But it only hurt a little.
The Star Lord's divine soul was too massive, like an entire sleeping sea of stars. The magic sword slashing in was like a sharp blade piercing into the abyss.
It was useful.
But not enough.
Ye Chuan slightly raised his eyebrows, and his body was pushed back thousands of miles by the aftermath of that claw, crushing several floating star fragments under his feet.
"Such a thick divine soul?"
The Star Lord cast its gaze down, its voice ancient and cold.
"My soul carries the incense of the star region."
"Your sword cannot slay me."
Ye Chuan didn't waste any words, and the power of the Word Spirit within his body suddenly erupted.
He looked up at the giant claw falling again, and his voice exploded in the starry sky.
"Stop."
The Word Spirit spread.
That giant claw, which was enough to smash a planet, stiffened in mid-air for a moment.
But only for a moment.
The star patterns on the Star Lord's carapace lit up simultaneously, and the ancient star region's will pressed down like an ocean, forcefully breaking through Ye Chuan's Word Spirit restraint.
The giant claw continued to fall.
Boom!
The void where Ye Chuan was located was smashed into a chaotic spatial turbulence!
Dozens of abandoned satellites nearby were shattered on the spot, and before the fragments could fly away, they were crushed into dust by the terrifying gravity.
The experts of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance felt their bodies go cold.
This was no longer a battle they could understand.
Rule-level powerhouses didn't even have the qualifications to watch from the sidelines here.
As long as they were swept up by the aftermath, they wouldn't even be able to leave their divine souls behind.
A black-gold light rushed out from the chaotic turbulence.
Ye Chuan walked out unharmed, only the corner of his clothes slightly torn by the starlight.
He looked down, his expression slightly displeased.
"What are you doing? If we're fighting, let's fight. Don't ruin my clothes."
The Star Lord didn't respond.
It opened its huge mouth, and countless meteorite belts deep in the starry sky were forcibly sucked over, turning into a burning star light mass in its mouth.
The next moment, the light mass was violently spat out.
The starlight pierced through the void, like a heavenly river crossing the star region, and wherever it passed, all matter was evaporated!
Ye Chuan raised his hand and summoned the World-Suppressing Banner.
The black-red banner expanded against the wind, and countless divine souls roared on the banner surface, forcefully blocking the starlight.
The roar echoed through the border.
The World-Suppressing Banner trembled violently, and the divine souls on the banner surface were constantly shattered and reorganized by the pressure of the starlight.
Ye Chuan frowned slightly.
The World-Suppressing Banner was extremely strong at suppressing souls, but against this kind of star-region-level impact, the effect was indeed not obvious enough.
The Star Lord's power was too heavy.
Like a sea of stars deposited over countless years, pure soul-suppressing power couldn't suppress it.
Ye Chuan put away the World-Suppressing Banner, and his figure instantly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the Star Lord's dragon head and threw a punch.
The black-gold chaotic power converged into a huge fist seal hundreds of thousands of meters long and wide, smashing fiercely into the Star Lord's forehead.
The Star Lord's huge dragon head tilted back, and several asteroids nearby were sent flying, directly exploding into powder halfway.
But the Star Lord quickly lowered its head again.
Only a crack was left on its forehead.
In that crack, ancient starlight slowly flowed, and it quickly began to heal.
Ye Chuan watched this scene, his eyes finally becoming much more serious.
"This health bar is a bit thick."
The light in the Star Lord's eyes became even colder.
"Foolish!!"
The star patterns on its carapace fully lit up, like an entire star map reviving on its body.
The next instant, the gravity of the entire Third Border was forcibly rewritten by it.
Ye Chuan's body suddenly sank!
Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of times the gravity piled onto him, as if trying to crush his immortal body into a speck of dust.
But he just stood there, the black-gold chaotic power constantly surging, propping open those layers of gravity rings.
He raised his head, excitement appearing in his eyes.
"Not bad."
"It's finally getting a bit interesting."
The Star Lord gave him no more chances to speak.
Dragon claws fell, tails swept, the carapace star map suppressed, and gravity tides surged.
The entire star region completely turned into a battlefield.
Ye Chuan forcefully clashed with the Star Lord with his Golden Immortal peak body, and every collision would tear open spatial cracks hundreds of thousands of miles long.
The Ten Thousand Races Alliance fleet watching from afar retreated again and again, and many warships, even from a great distance, had their shields constantly flickering from the shock.
Ye Chuan was even taking the initiative to attack.
The Star Lord's power was endless, and its body was unimaginably large. Every time it was cracked by Ye Chuan, it could quickly heal using the power of the star region.
Ye Chuan's magic sword, Word Spirit, and World-Suppressing Banner couldn't truly suppress it.
The life level of this ancient existence was extremely high.
Standing in the star region, it was as if the entire Third Border was providing it with power.
Ye Chuan was swatted away by a claw again, his body crashing through a dead star before stopping.
Then the Phoenix lit up, and Ye Chuan restored to his peak state.
He walked out of the shattered star core, exhaled a breath, showing no fear on his face, but instead smiling even more clearly.
"A one-on-one is really a bit hard to chew."
The Star Lord looked down at him, its voice shaking the stars.
"Human."
"You have done your best."
"Submit, and I can give you a way out."
Hearing these words, Ye Chuan suddenly laughed out loud.
"Done my best?"
"You think these are all my trump cards?"
The Star Lord's pupils slightly shrank.
The next instant, the chaotic sea behind Ye Chuan completely exploded.
A black-gold tide swept through the starry sky, and figures stepped out from the chaos one after another.
The first figure.
The second figure.
The third figure.
Ten figures.
A hundred figures.
A thousand figures.
A full one thousand Chaos Avatars appeared behind Ye Chuan, each radiating the exact same aura as him.
Peak Golden Immortal.
One thousand peak Golden Immortals!
Even more terrifying was that every single avatar was wreathed in black-gold Chaos power. Any external spells that landed on them would naturally be weakened, devoured, or completely nullified.
The people of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance were dumbfounded.
A single Ye Chuan could already clash head-on with the Star Lord.
Now, there were a thousand of him standing in the starry sky.
For the first time, a visible change in expression appeared on the Star Lord's ancient dragon face.
This...
Since when did clones possess such capabilities?
Ye Chuan stood at the very front and raised his hand to point at the Star Lord.
The one thousand Chaos Avatars looked up simultaneously, along with the starry sky behemoths Ye Chuan had subdued, Della... and those bizarre, weird Pokemon.
If the hack is on, it's on.
"Jumping someone in a group fight,"
"Is also a part of cultivation."
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
