Beyond the Heavens!
The Great Emperor of Annihilation and Little Black stood side by side in the void, their robes utterly still amid the turbulent currents.
Before them, eighteen Supremes of the Forbidden Zones stood in a single line.
Each figure was like an ancient demonic mountain awakening from an eternal slumber, wrapped in intertwining auras of decayed death and destructive laws.
In the depths of the boundless starry sea of the Great Xuanhuang World—
On ancient life-bearing planets inherited from primordial times, far removed from the struggles at the continent’s heart—
Countless cultivators were startled awake. One after another, they gazed toward the heavens above the Xuanhuang Continent, their eyes filled with boundless shock and reverence.
“Imperial might! And not just one aura!
“And that rotten presence that makes one’s very soul tremble... could it be the legendary Life Forbidden Zones? They have actually emerged together!”
“What in the world happened there? So many sovereign-level auras are clashing. Are they planning to shatter Xuanhuang and remake heaven and earth?”
“A great calamity! This is an immeasurable tribulation that will sweep across the entire great world!
“Pass down the order: seal the star domain and activate the Eternal Guardian Grand Formation! Until the dust settles, our clan will not take a single step beyond this planet!”
Among the more powerful races of the starry skies, ancient divine mirrors floating above their ancestral planets—artifacts used to observe the myriad heavens—erupted with dazzling light.
Though they could not make out the details, the terrifying auras piercing through the sea of stars were already enough to unsettle the hearts of these races’ strongest experts.
“Kill!”
Ancient Emperor Lei Peng was the first to strike, blazing killing intent erupting in his eyes.
The laws of lightning around him surged madly. Countless silver-violet thunder dragons roared forth from within his body.
Wrapped in destructive thunderfire capable of annihilating divine souls, they filled the heavens and blotted out the sky, crashing down upon the two with the might to extinguish all Dao.
“Cycle of Reincarnation, Return to Nothingness!”
Ancient Emperor Tianming followed close behind. Netherworld death qi condensed into an enormous ancient wheel of reincarnation, across whose surface countless resentful souls wailed in anguish.
As it turned, it released a dreadful suction force that devoured life itself and consigned all to the void, seeking to drag both their souls and bodies into the Nine Netherworlds!
“Sacred Light Incinerates the Heavens!”
Radiant Tiger Emperor erupted with holy radiance. Intertwining with the remnants of imperial power within his body, it formed a sacred spear wreathed in black flames, which shot straight toward the Great Emperor of Annihilation’s brow!
Golden Crow Ancient Emperor, the Supreme of the God-Burying Abyss, the Supreme of the Godfall Ruins...
All eighteen Supremes attacked at once. There was no probing, no hesitation—they unleashed their ultimate killing moves from the very start!
Reincarnation death qi, the baleful force of ten thousand dragons, God-Burying fiendish light, void-annihilating winds, Yellow Springs soul-freezing frost...
Countless terrifying attacks intertwined into a net of absolute destruction that covered hundreds of millions of li of chaos.
Every opening in the net was packed with razor-sharp blades of law. There was no room to evade; it sought to grind the two of them into utter oblivion!
“Excellent!”
Little Black threw back his head and let out a roc’s cry that shook the chaos itself. With a fierce beat of his golden wings, his form transformed into a bolt of black lightning that shattered the sound barrier.
Primal, chaos-cleaving Dao intent coiled around his talons. He tore open a massive gap tens of thousands of zhang long in the impenetrable web of attacks.
Like a black meteor, he plunged into the midst of the Supremes!
“Boom!”
One claw came down, striking directly at the head of a relatively weaker Supreme. The defensive barrier he hastily formed—
Shattered like paper.
The Supreme was sent flying, coughing up a mouthful of black origin blood. His aura instantly withered.
The Great Emperor of Annihilation took a single step forward, and the Annihilation Dao Rhymes surrounding him spread outward like a surging tide.
Wherever they passed, whether it was the thunder dragon, the Reincarnation Disc, or the Sacred Light Battle Spear, everything melted away like snow beneath the blazing sun, vanishing into the void without leaving behind even the slightest trace of energy.
Dark Annihilation Divine Runes, black as ink, flew forth like precise arrows. Each one locked onto a flaw in the Dao foundation of a Supreme, perfectly coordinating with Little Black’s furious assault!
One attacked while the other defended; one was fierce while the other was subtle. Together, they managed to hold their ground amid the countless deadly techniques!
At the same time, the five patriarchs of the Azure Profound Sect stood with their beards and hair flying wildly, the qi and blood throughout their bodies burning like five undying divine furnaces.
Each of them wielded an extreme-grade Emperor Weapon obtained from the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Tribulations. Forming an arcane battle formation, they took the initiative and charged into the battlefield, tying down two of the Supremes and reducing the pressure on Little Black and the Great Emperor of Annihilation.
The five patriarchs locked the Stone Demon Supreme and the Netherworld Supreme firmly in place, preventing them from interfering with the battle between the Great Emperor of Annihilation and Little Black.
Their vigorous life force and surging qi and blood formed a stark contrast with this chaotic void, which was filled with rotten deathly energy.
They had painstakingly cultivated in the present age to become Quasi-Emperors, and their qi and blood were at their peak!
Although there was a difference in realms, this exuberant vitality and flourishing qi and blood were precisely what these ancient Supremes, who were barely clinging to life, hated most—and feared most deeply.
“Five ants who have only just entered the Quasi-Emperor realm dare to stop me?!”
The Stone Demon Supreme let out a thunderous roar. His enormous stone demon body, already ten thousand zhang tall, expanded once more.
The runes covering his body lit up with a dim, ominous glow, and he threw a punch.
A devastating vortex formed, carrying enough force to shatter the stars as it slammed toward the five patriarchs.
Wherever his fist wind passed, the void collapsed layer by layer, revealing the profound darkness behind it.
“Netherworld Corrosion of the Bones!”
The Netherworld Supreme’s figure drifted unpredictably like a ghost. The deathly energy of the Netherworld surrounding him transformed into countless pitch-black chains.
They wound around their targets without making a sound. At the end of each chain was a hideous ghost head, specially designed to corrode flesh and erode the soul—vicious beyond compare.
Facing the furious attacks of the two ancient Supremes, the five patriarchs wore solemn expressions, yet not one of them showed the slightest intention of retreating.
“Form the formation! The five elements cycle endlessly—no spell can breach it!”
The First Patriarch’s beard and hair were completely white, yet at this moment his voice rang out like a great bell. He took the initiative to meet the Stone Demon Supreme’s massive fist with the Imperial Pagoda in his hand.
The other four patriarchs each occupied one direction. The Divine Bell, Heavenly Saber, Ancient Mirror, and Heavenly Sword rang out in unison.
For a time, the two sides exchanged blows, locked in a stalemate.
“To think you can actually block a single attack from the two of us with nothing but Emperor Weapons and a battle formation?”
The Stone Demon Supreme’s eyes burned with even greater ferocity, though shock and fury filled them as well.
He could sense that although these five men were far weaker than him in cultivation, their qi and blood were astonishingly vigorous, and their Dao foundations were flawless.
Combined with the might of the five Emperor Weapons, they had truly managed to hold the two Supremes back. They were even faintly suppressing them!
This filled him with humiliation.
“But how long can you keep resisting? Break!”
The attacks of the two Supremes grew even more violent. The Stone Demon Supreme’s fists shot forth like falling stars, while the Netherworld Supreme’s chains lashed out like venomous dragons, attacking from every direction.
After dozens of exchanges, both sides had expended a tremendous amount of energy.
The Stone Demon Supreme finally stopped holding back. With a furious roar, he shouted, “Emperor Weapon—Suppressing Mountain Hammer, appear!”
Before his words had even faded, the radiance in his palm surged violently. A massive hammer appeared with a thunderous roar—its entire body pitch-black and covered in ancient stone patterns.
“Netherworld Shield, manifest!”
The Netherworld Supreme simultaneously brought forth his imperial weapon.
With two imperial weapons unleashed at once, their might instantly multiplied severalfold!
The two imperial weapons carried the crushing weight of primordial stone veins, descending upon the five Patriarchs like a collapsing divine mountain.
The five Patriarchs groaned in unison, blood spilling from the corners of their mouths as the impact sent them staggering backward again and again. Their blood and vital energy churned violently within them.
Imperial weapons might be powerful, but they were ultimately only Quasi-Emperors. Facing the all-out assault of two forbidden-zone Supremes wielding imperial weapons—
The strain of activating their own imperial weapons had already exceeded what they could bear. The situation abruptly worsened, and their defenses were on the verge of collapse.
“Hahaha! Ants will always be ants! So what if you have imperial weapons? How can mere external objects bridge the chasm of cultivation realms?”
Seeing this, the Stone Demon Supreme burst into wild laughter. His Mountain-Suppressing Hammer struck even more fiercely, every blow causing layer upon layer of void to cave in.
The Netherworld Supreme added in a sinister voice, “Today, I will let you learn what the true might of an imperial weapon is! Die!”
Death rays intertwined with the hammer’s relentless assault. The five Patriarchs’ faces grew ever paler, their blood and vital energy draining far faster than they could recover. It was clear they could not hold on much longer.
Imperial weapons were indeed formidable, but wielding them placed an enormous burden on the five Quasi-Emperors—especially while they faced the full-force attacks of two ancient Supremes and their natal imperial weapons.
“This won’t do. Our vitality may be abundant, but if this battle drags on, we are bound to lose!”
The Third Patriarch sent an anxious voice transmission as he swung his ancient mirror, barely blocking a Netherworld chain.
“Eldest Brother, bring out that puppet!
Before we came, Xiao Xuanzi said that this puppet should possess Quasi-Emperor-level combat strength. It might be able to ease some of the pressure!!!”
Thank you all for the gifts, and special thanks to “Annoying999” for the gift. I’ll be posting an extra chapter today!
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."
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.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
