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."
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.”
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."
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
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?"
