This was the supreme secret art he created by fusing the extreme speed of the Golden-Winged Great Peng with his own imperial Dao!
"What?! Nine imperial bodies?! This is impossible!"
Supreme Tianhuang was frightened out of his wits! He felt a fatal crisis! Facing this world-destroying offensive, he no longer dared to hold back in the slightest!
"Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron, come forth!"
He roared hoarsely, his glabella blooming with blinding divine light as a quaint bronze cauldron materialized with a rumble.
The cauldron's body was engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, and ancient ancestral sacrifices, exuding a terrifying aura capable of suppressing the eternal ancient wilderness! This was his Dao-attaining imperial weapon—the Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron!
"All laws return to the source, cauldron suppresses the cosmos!"
Supreme Tianhuang formed hand seals, pouring his lifelong cultivation into it.
The Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron erupted with monstrous divine might. Its opening faced downward, cascading billions of strands of chaotic airflow like an immortal heaven and earth barrier, firmly protecting him in the center.
As the cauldron vibrated, it seemed to resonate with the myriad DAOs of the heavens, pushing its defensive power to the absolute limit!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The attacks of the nine imperial bodies were like the bursting of the Nine Heavens' River of Stars, or the overturning of the eternal ancient wilderness, fiercely bombarding the chaotic barrier cascading from the Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron!
A terrifying energy storm instantly swept across the eight desolations, causing the entire star domain to wail!
The Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron trembled violently, letting out a deafening roar. The cascading chaotic airflows were torn to shreds layer by layer, only to be constantly reborn.
The patterns of mountains and rivers carved on the cauldron flickered unsteadily, as if enduring the impact of a world-splitting mighty force!
"Block it for this venerable one!"
Supreme Tianhuang's face was malevolent as he madly burned his imperial blood, desperately maintaining the imperial weapon's defense.
However, the imperial Dao laws contained in Little Black's strike were too tyrannical. With the nine great imperial bodies joining forces, the power had already surpassed the scope of an ordinary Great Emperor!
Bang!!!
Accompanied by an explosive boom that resounded through the universe, the Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron was ultimately unable to completely neutralize this peerlessly terrifying impact. Along with Supreme Tianhuang behind it, they were viciously blasted away by an irresistible tremendous force!
The bronze cauldron tumbled and wailed in the air, its light dimming sharply, clearly having suffered great damage to its spirituality.
And Supreme Tianhuang was even more miserable. Although most of the attack was blocked by the imperial weapon, the penetrating shockwave still caused his internal organs to shift. His imperial body cracked with countless fissures, and dark gold supreme blood gushed out like a fountain!
Pfft!
He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, his aura like a candle in the wind, instantly withering to the extreme!
"Help me!!"
He let out an extreme, hoarse roar toward the depths of the forbidden zone.
"Fellow Daoists, please lend a hand! This beast is ferocious; we shall share its imperial essence!"
There was no need for him to call for help. As early as the moment the Ten Thousand Desolations Cauldron was blasted away and the imperial weapon wailed, the four coffins in the depths of the forbidden zone had already begun to tremble violently!
Two of the coffins could no longer hold back!
Boom!!!
The lid of a demonic coffin, scarlet as blood, was the first to explode. A figure shrouded in monstrous blood shadows rushed out, exuding endless tyranny and killing intent! It was none other than Supreme Blood Prison!
"Jie jie! Old ghost Tianhuang, you actually have such a day! However, this venerable one will gladly accept this imperial essence!"
Almost simultaneously, another stone coffin engraved with ancient beast patterns and exuding a barbaric aura burst open!
A mountain-like burly figure with eyes like golden lanterns took a step out, causing the void to tremble beneath his feet!
He was once an immemorial fierce beast—the Heaven-Swallowing Roar, and now a self-sealed ancient emperor, Venerable Hou!
"A fresh Great Emperor! Good! Good! Good! Swallowing you will be enough to let this emperor live another lifetime!"
Venerable Hou's voice was like a thunderclap, filled with endless greed.
The two ancient supremes had completely awakened and broken out of their seals!
Imperial Dao runes surrounded their bodies, and their vitality was monstrous, like two immortal immemorial divine mountains reviving!
That majestic life essence and vast oppressive might, although incomparable to their peak Great Emperor states when they truly ruled the world and governed the universe, were only slightly weaker. They were still peerlessly terrifying, enough to crush the eternal starry sky!
The two ancient supremes broke out of their seals, their terrifying auras linking together and stirring the universal laws as they prepared to join the battlefield and besiege Little Black!
However, right at the moment they made their move—
"Hmph, trying to use numbers to bully the few? Have you asked this dragon?"
A voice carrying a bit of battle intent sounded.
Little White, who had been standing quietly beside Gu Changge and looking completely harmless, swayed its body and appeared in front of the two supremes, blocking their path.
Immediately after, Buzz—!
An Emperor Realm fluctuation, no weaker than Little Black's, pure and mighty, carrying awe-inspiring dragon might, swept out from Little White's body like a vast sea of stars!
Its body expanded against the wind, transforming into a myriad-zhang giant dragon. Its scales were crystal clear, and its dragon might intimidated the universe!
It... was actually also a Great Emperor!
"What?!"
"Another Great Emperor?!"
"How is this possible?!!"
At this moment, it wasn't just the newly unsealed Supreme Blood Prison and Venerable Hou who were stunned. The greed and brutality on their faces instantly froze, turning into extreme horror and disbelief!
Even the heavily injured and backward-flying Supreme Tianhuang, as well as the supremes in the other two coffins deep in the forbidden zone who were awakening and observing, all emitted extremely violent divine sense fluctuations. It almost overturned their eternal understanding!
One current-era Great Emperor was already heaven-defying, breaking common sense!
Now another one had actually appeared?! And it was a True Dragon that had become an emperor!
Two Great Emperors arriving together and invading the forbidden zone? This was something that had never happened in eternity! Their Dao hearts swayed violently at this moment!
"You... you are also an emperor?! How can two emperors exist in this world at the same time?!"
Supreme Blood Prison's voice carried an unprecedented fluctuation. The sight before him completely exceeded his comprehension.
He originally thought he was just coming to divide a monstrous opportunity, but he didn't expect to kick an iron plate.
Little White flicked its massive dragon tail and said lazily, "What? Only that little bird is allowed to become an emperor, but this dragon isn't allowed to prove its Dao? You two old coffin dodgers, come at me together. This dragon just happens to need to stretch its muscles and bones!"
The great battle instantly erupted!
Supreme Blood Prison roared in anger. A sea of blood surged around him, evolving into a Blood Prison Asura Realm from which billions of resentful souls roared and lunged forward.
Venerable Hou bellowed, unleashing his innate divine ability to swallow the heavens and devour the earth. His giant mouth opened, forming a terrifying black hole that devoured all things.
The heavily injured Supreme Tianhuang also forcibly raised a breath of origin imperial Qi, pushing his remaining magical power to conjure a ferocious ancient Taotie phantom to assist from the side!
The joint forces of the three ancient supremes were indeed world-shocking, enough to dim one star domain after another.
However, Little Black and Little White, as current-era Great Emperors, had vitality like rainbows and flawless imperial Dao laws. They were at the absolute peak of their combat power!
"Grains of rice also dare to shine?"
Little Black let out a long howl. A massive Golden Peng dharma idol appeared behind him, its wingspan blotting out the sky and blooming with endless golden light. That devouring black hole was actually frozen by the golden light, unable to approach even a fraction!
Little Black swung his claws. The claw prints were peerlessly domineering, directly evaporating the lunging resentful souls of the blood sea in swathes!
Little White's dragon chant shook the Nine Heavens. Its myriad-zhang dragon body coiled as it spat out chaotic dragon breath. The extremely yang and firm aura was exactly the nemesis of the dark and evil blood sea; wherever it passed, the blood sea boiled and melted away!
Its dragon tail swept out, containing supreme mighty force, and viciously lashed at that ancient Taotie phantom, directly blowing it apart!
As soon as they exchanged blows, superiority and inferiority were immediately judged!
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?"
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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.”
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."
