That white sword qi, capable of tearing apart the protective spiritual energy of a Golden Core cultivator, appeared as slow as a crawling snail in Su Ji's eyes.
He even had the leisure to evaluate it in his mind.
This sect master of the Xiangsi Sect was truly crisp and clean with her attacks.
Unfortunately, what Su Ji saw was not reality.
As early as the moment he stepped into the great hall, Su Jiu's illusion technique had already been quietly cast.
There was no charming woman in plain palace attire.
Instead, it was a cute, white-haired, red-eyed little loli wearing a swimsuit and white stockings, with a pair of fluffy animal ears on her head, looking at him with a face full of disgust.
Although it was a bit strange how Su Jiu managed to match his aesthetic tastes so perfectly.
But that was not the point.
Su Ji's seemingly impassioned, reckless clamoring just now.
Aside from wanting to vent the frustration pent up in his heart, was naturally, and more importantly, to trigger the options.
Fortunately, he wasn't disappointed.
[Dialogue with Lin Qingliu, target...]
[Target currently matches your aesthetic preferences.]
[Romance option triggered.]
[Option 1: Accept your fate and hand over the Night King's inheritance (Reward: Lin Qingliu's Favorability +3)]
[Option 2: Argue strongly for your rights (Reward: Lin Qingliu's Favorability +15, and she will protect you)]
[Option 3: Reveal your Spirit Root in public and tell her that if she protects you, this Spirit Root is at her disposal (Reward: Lin Qingliu's Favorability +35, Su Jiu's Favorability -35)]
[Permanent Option: Offer your meager three-foot life as a sacrifice to my supreme sword dao (Current kill count: 2131)]
What was going on?
When did he kill so many?
Did all those dark thralls in Anyang City get counted on his head?
Su Ji didn't have time to think too much; he directly locked onto the final permanent option.
As for that middle-aged man?
At the same time, Su Ji had already taken a wine cup from his robes and, without even looking, smashed it fiercely onto the ground.
Then, he deliberately spoke up to attract the attention of the two, covering up this action.
Seeing that the fierce sword qi was about to strike him, Su Ji did not dodge or evade. Instead, he took a step forward and let out a resounding, thunderous shout.
"Audacious!"
"This Venerable One was merely bored and disguised himself as a junior to experience life."
"To think I would encounter reckless ants like you?!"
This shout was like a sudden clap of thunder, actually causing the white sword qi to slightly stagnate in mid-air.
Having done all this, Su Ji finally raised his head. The neither humble nor arrogant expression on his face vanished without a trace.
Replacing it was a sense of almost manic delight.
"Since you want to see the fortuitous encounter I possess."
"Then open your dog eyes wide and watch closely!"
The ancient cyan sword at his waist, named Yinfeng, seemed to sense its master's intentions and let out a soft, cheerful hum.
It had waited for this moment for far too long.
Even that little fox Su Jiu, Su Ji could occasionally make her feel comfortable.
But what about it?
Who knew how long it had been since it had the chance to unleash its full power.
Sensing the opportunity right now, it had already perked up... oh, it had already sprung forth uninvited.
Su Ji slowly raised his hand and grasped the ice-cold hilt. An indescribable heroic passion burst forth from his chest.
"Offer your meager three-foot life..."
"As a sacrifice to my..."
"Supreme sword dao!"
The instant his voice fell, the entire sect hall trembled violently!
An aura that was desolate, ancient, and domineering to the extreme erupted explosively with Su Ji at its center!
That aura was formless and immaterial, yet as heavy as a mountain.
Above the seat of honor in the great hall, the beast-eared little loli that the Xiangsi Sect Master had been transformed into by the illusion technique shattered instantly.
The coldness on her face was instantly replaced by astonishment.
She actually felt a trace of trembling originating from the depths of her soul in that aura.
And that emissary from the Puppet Heaven Holy Land, who had always been composed and considered himself superior, felt his gentle smile begin to freeze.
He only felt a rush of cold air shoot straight from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head. Every pore on his body was frantically warning him.
Danger!
Extreme danger!
He wanted to move, but found his body seemed to be crushed under countless mountains. Even twitching a finger had become an extravagant hope.
He could only watch helplessly as Su Ji slowly drew that sword.
"Hum—!"
The sword was drawn.
At this moment, all the light in the great hall was devoured by that ancient cyan sword.
A sharpness that was pure to the extreme.
Before this sword, all things in the world were as fragile as paper.
Su Ji's black hair danced without wind, and his robes fluttered loudly.
His entire being merged with the sword, transforming into a sovereign ruling over end and destruction.
The horror in the middle-aged man's eyes could no longer be described with words.
He couldn't understand.
How could a mere ant at the first level of the Foundation Establishment realm erupt with such a terrifying aura?
This defied all logic!
Was this the fortuitous encounter of Anyang City?
Or was what he said true?
Was he truly a supreme almighty being playing in the mortal realm?
The middle-aged man's mind was in utter chaos.
However, Su Ji did not give him much time to think.
He simply took a single step forward.
But as this step landed, the floor of the entire great hall actually cracked inch by inch, centered on his foothold. Spiderweb-like fissures instantly spread to every corner of the hall.
"You... just who exactly are you?!"
The middle-aged man finally couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure, his voice changing pitch.
Su Ji did not answer him.
He just slowly raised the sword in his hand.
His originally clear eyes had now transformed into a deep expanse of chaos, within which stars seemed to be born and destroyed, and all things cycled through reincarnation.
Su Ji's pupils gradually contracted, becoming razor-sharp.
He accurately locked onto the Xiangsi Sect Master, who was completely dumbfounded above the seat of honor in the great hall.
Fear seeped into the marrow...
Burning the blood...
The Yinfeng Sword let out a piercing hum, and the spiritual energy near the Xiangsi Sect was seized tight in this instant.
The heavens and the earth were terrified by this mighty power.
With Su Ji at the center.
An unbelievable sword glare suddenly appeared!
It was enough to shatter hearts; just getting close caused one's sanity to begin crumbling!
The sword glare exploded with a boom!
The entire main hall of the Xiangsi Sect turned into sky-filling dust and scattered with the wind.
A brilliance that she could not comprehend flickered before the Xiangsi Sect Master...
Su Ji's disdainful sneer echoed in her ears.
"An ant, yet you dare to peek at the height of the heavens?"
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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!
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
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?"
