That thing was a killing machine at the Divine Transformation stage!
Perhaps sensing the contempt in Su Ji’s words, the monster let out an enraged roar.
“Die!”
Its massive body suddenly exploded with speed completely at odds with its size, turning into a blur as it lunged at Su Ji!
The bone blade in its hand rose high into the air, then came crashing down with a shriek that tore through the air!
The blow was immensely powerful—strong enough to cleave a small mountain in two!
Wang Ping shut his eyes in despair.
It was over.
At such close range, there was no way to dodge!
And yet—
“Clang—!”
A crisp clash of metal rang out.
The scene of blood and flesh being torn apart that Wang Ping expected never came.
He opened his trembling eyes, and the entire person froze.
Su Ji was still standing exactly where he had been. He hadn’t even shifted his feet.
He had merely raised his right hand and casually held an ordinary sword horizontally in front of him.
The enormous bone blade, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter boulders, had been firmly stopped by that seemingly slender sword!
“Not bad strength,” Su Ji remarked. “Your technique is awful, though.”
The monster clearly hadn’t expected this seemingly weak human to block its attack. The ghostly fire in its eyes flared violently, and it opened its enormous maw, preparing to bite down on Su Ji’s head.
“Too slow.”
Su Ji shook his head.
His wrist moved ever so slightly.
“Buzz!”
A streak of sword light flashed through the dim air like a ripple of autumn water, vanishing in an instant.
Fast.
So fast that even its afterimage was impossible to see.
The monster’s movements abruptly froze.
Its gaping maw remained poised to bite, but the ghostly flames in its eyes rapidly dimmed.
The next second—
A hair-thin sword mark slowly appeared across its neck.
“Pfft—”
Its enormous head slid smoothly from the cut and fell to the ground with a heavy thud, rolling to a stop at Wang Ping’s feet.
The headless body swayed for a moment before collapsing with a thunderous crash and dissolving into a pool of foul-smelling blood.
One sword strike.
An instant kill!
Wang Ping stared at the head at his feet, its eyes still wide with disbelief. Then he looked at Su Ji, who was flicking the blood droplets from his sword. A strange “gurgling” sound came from his throat, but for a long while, he couldn’t form a complete sentence.
So… this was the strength of a senior?
“All right, stop spacing out.”
Su Ji sheathed his sword and glanced at Wang Ping, who was still standing there in a daze. “This thing looked intimidating, but it was all bark. Its brain wasn’t exactly working.”
Wang Ping swallowed. A trace of relief at having survived the ordeal had just begun to rise in his heart when he saw that Su Ji had not relaxed his guard at all. Instead, he was staring down at the sea below.
“Senior… what’s wrong?”
Wang Ping cautiously moved closer. “Isn’t the monster already dead?”
“One of them is dead.”
Su Ji’s voice was quiet, yet it made Wang Ping’s heart clench.
“But this thing…”
“Holy shit—how many of them are there?”
“What?!”
Wang Ping instinctively looked down.
The instant he did, he felt all the blood in his body freeze.
At some point, the seawater below had filled with countless red specks.
They were eyes.
Hundreds—thousands—of pairs of eyes burning with ghostly fire!
They were packed tightly together, like a school of piranhas that had caught the scent of blood, surging madly toward the surface.
The seawater churned violently as countless pale arms burst through it.
“Roar—!”
“Roar, roar, roar—!”
Roar after roar merged into a wave of sound so despairing that it shook the entire space.
“Holy… holy shit!!!”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
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!
+ Slow Paced + Main Character Thrives Together with His Disciples】 Transmigrated into a cultivation world, Chu Xingchen awakens a discipleship system that reveals the tags of his disciples! Starting from scratch, he builds the strongest sect. Disciple One: Li Yingling 【Gold Tag: Genius Cultivator】【Purple Tag: Extremely Lucky】【Blue Tag: Bewitchingly Beautiful】 Disciple Two: Li Hangtian 【Gold Tag: Reincarnated】【Purple Tag: Ruthless and Decisive】【Blue Tag: Loyal and Noble】 Disciple Three: ??? 【Orange Tag: Alluring Demoness】【???】【???】 Thus, in the cultivation world, an unremarkable little sect appears out of nowhere, but little do others know that each member of this sect is a powerhouse in their own right. The book is also known as: Cultivation? It's Exactly Like This!
