The black smoke appeared formless yet was thick to the extreme. Upon closer inspection, it was composed of countless tiny, bizarre insects, their color not purely black but tinged with a sinister blood-red glow, even developing human-like facial features.
The Imperial Guards within the capital reacted immediately.
"Bold thieves!"
A brilliant blade light erupted from within the black mist, its aura overwhelming the sky. This strike was refined to perfection—cold and lethal.
The one who unleashed this blade was undoubtedly at the Fati Realm.
Yet, as the blade light surged into the black smoke, it merely illuminated it for a fleeting moment before rapidly dimming, vanishing entirely.
The countless insects not only remained unharmed but devoured the blade's energy, their malevolent aura soaring to the heavens!
"What kind of insects are these?"
Li Mo's first reaction mirrored Ying Bing's—their hands reached out simultaneously and clasped together.
"These are not living creatures but a manifestation of a 'Dao.'"
"What Dao?"
"The Dao of Devouring. The intruder must be Yuwen Cuojin, the deputy leader of the Summoning Demons Sect."
That scholar-like middle-aged man, who had broken into a cold sweat under Li Mo's gaze, was, after all, at the Zhangxuan Realm.
Yet the capital also had Zhangxuan Realm experts, and even the elusive Tongtian Realm masters undoubtedly existed. Moreover, this was the heart of the Great Yu Dynasty, safeguarded by the Divine Land Map.
How dare Yuwen Cuojin act so recklessly?
Li Mo frowned.
Standing close to the emperor, they had no immediate concerns for their safety.
The Summoning Demons Sect truly lacked discipline.
To launch such a large-scale operation without notifying him, the Heitu Immortal...
"Yuwen Cuojin?"
By now, the Zhangxuan Realm experts from various sects had already shielded their disciples. Meanwhile, several figures swiftly appeared around Emperor Jingtai—unassuming in appearance yet exuding profound auras, harmonizing with heaven and earth. Leading them was Qian Gong, whom Li Mo had met once before.
This confirmed that these individuals were all seventh-realm experts of the Great Yu Dynasty.
Qian Gong swept his gaze across the crowd and said calmly, "A mere Yuwen Cuojin is nothing but a paper tiger. He cannot stir up trouble in the imperial city. Lord Kun has already gone to deal with him."
"Our current concern is that he managed to infiltrate the imperial city—without inside help, it would have been impossible. The Summoning Demons Sect's goals remain unclear. Until we uncover them, we will remain by His Majesty's side without fail. We implore His Majesty to prioritize his safety."
Qian Gong spoke succinctly.
Their duty was to protect Emperor Jingtai. Dealing with the rabble was not their responsibility—others would handle it.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a voice suddenly shouted from the crowd:
"Steal the women!"
"The deputy leader’s already having fun in the emperor’s harem!"
"I’m gonna break into the Jiang family’s ancestral hall and feast on their offerings right in front of their ancestors’ tablets!"
The Summoning Demons Sect disciples, who had infiltrated the Flower Banquet alongside Young Master Song, had begun their assault.
Chaos erupted instantly.
The gathering included not only powerful experts from major sects but also younger cultivators of lower realms, even nobles and officials with no combat ability whatsoever.
While the demonic cultists cared little for these people’s lives, the others found it impossible to swiftly suppress the turmoil.
Clashing energies surged wildly, making it impossible to distinguish friend from foe.
No one even knew if any of the sect disciples present were secretly cultists. The Sky Patrol Guards were equally overwhelmed, struggling to regain control.
For example...
"Hehehe! The mermaid princess, right? You’re ours now, enslaved by the Hundred Beasts Hall!"
"Waaah! Stay away from me!"
"With you in our grasp, I’ll punch you every day, make you cry for four hours straight! Three meals a day plus one snack, weekends off, and breaks only at noon and night! Tremble in fear! Hehehe... cough!"
"Waaah... Huh?"
Lan Tian, sobbing, scattered pearls everywhere but paused mid-cry upon hearing the threat.
That... didn’t sound so bad? In fact, it sounded almost generous compared to the terms offered by the merchants in the capital.
Still, seeing the ferocious looks on her captors’ faces, she decided to keep crying—it’d be rude not to.
But soon, she wouldn’t need to humor them anymore.
Because the cultist who had been cackling maniacally suddenly found his laughter growing increasingly hysterical—and desperate. He couldn’t stop.
And he wasn’t alone. His fellow kidnappers began exhibiting bizarre symptoms.
Some began hallucinating, attacking their own allies. Others foamed at the mouth, their bodies turning black. One even flushed red, gazing lustfully at his companion as he undid his belt...
"What’s happening...?"
"Cover your mouth and nose."
Huang Donglai leaped out from the shadows, tossing her a medicinal-soaked cloth.
"This will save you."
"Thank you! So this cloth—"
Huang Donglai, wary, had no intention of explaining further. Seeing her don the mask, he turned to leave.
Just then, several Sky Patrol Guards descended:
"Well, well! Openly poisoning people—clearly a demonic cultist! Seize him!"
"Wait! You’ve got it wrong! Look!"
Huang Donglai pointed at the cultists.
The guards frowned, following his gesture. The laughing man was already dead. The blackened one had mushrooms sprouting from his body. And the beltless man was now pinning another man to the ground...
"And you claim you’re not one of them?!"
"????"
"Hey, he’s actually a good guy, fr fr... Huh?"
Lan Tian tried to defend Huang Donglai, but her tongue suddenly swelled. She pulled out a mirror—her delicate features had ballooned into a pig’s face.
"AAAAAHHH!!" Lan Tian shrieked.
Demonic cultists tried to kidnap pretty girls? ✔
Lan Tian got hit with the "Ugly-Face Powder"? ✔
Lan Tian was now safe? ✔
Huang Donglai saw no issue here. The Sky Patrol Guards, however, disagreed.
To be fair, Huang Donglai’s situation wasn’t the worst. As a prodigy on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, he could clear his name.
Everyone knew the "Venomous Two-Faced Turtle" was as reputable as the "Wife-Blessing Tyrant."
The real headache—and Li Mo’s greatest concern—was someone else entirely.
"Dare to kidnap me? You’ve got a death wish."
Shang Wu, swaying drunkenly, had just reduced a fourth-realm cultivator’s head to ashes with a single punch.
Noticing the Sky Patrol Guards eyeing her warily, she clicked her tongue in annoyance.
"Oi, the hell are you lot staring at?"
As everyone knew—
Some fought for self-preservation. Others took advantage of the chaos. A few had ulterior motives.
Shang Wu was different.
The Qingyuan Sect’s "Fighting Maniac" punched whoever pissed her off.
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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?"
