Li Chengqian's attack followed closely behind.
"Subjects of Da Qian, follow your emperor in the attack, kill! Dragon God Art!!"
Li Chengqian transformed into a golden divine dragon, charging straight towards the Nine Provinces Cauldron and slamming into it fiercely!
The Sword Master's voice was not loud, but it carried a sky-rending killing intent.
"Swords, come!"
All the spirit artifacts from the Spirit Artifact Kingdom participating in the battle began to be uncontrollably manipulated by the Sword Master, gathering in mid-air, their sword intent overwhelming!
Yes, it wasn't just swords. Under the Sword Master's sword path and sword intent, what he declared to be a sword, became a sword!
"Sword Path Reincarnation!!"
After the four great marshals made their move, the various Martial Kings, Martial Saints, and warriors below the Martial King level, all who could launch long-range attacks, took action, bombarding the massive Nine Provinces Cauldron in the sky!
"Boom rumble rumble..."
The dazzling array of attacks was all absorbed by the Nine Provinces Cauldron.
"Da Chun! Can you hold on?!"
The voice of the artifact spirit Da Chun could only be heard by you.
"Brother Yi, don't worry! Da Chun can hold on!!"
As more and more attacks landed on it, the Nine Provinces Cauldron began to shake in mid-air.
This seemed to be a sign that it was nearing its limit.
"Da Chun! Don't force it! If you can't hold on, I can fight with the power I have now!"
"No! Our opponents are the most powerful demon race in this world! The Nine Provinces Cauldron must give Brother Yi more power to win!"
"But Da Chun..."
"In this life, Da Chun has achieved nothing, just a clueless little fatty at the entrance of Luoding Village!
It was Brother Yi who made me realize that I am actually the artifact spirit of a Great Dao Immortal Artifact!
Aren't Great Dao Immortal Artifacts treasures that guard a realm? Let Da Chun fulfill his destiny, help Brother Yi, and end the human realm's civil war!"
The swaying Nine Provinces Cauldron suddenly radiated boundless divine light at this moment, its divine aura climbing to another level!
"Da Chun..."
At this moment, you seemed to see Da Chun's honest, simple face merging with the solemn and majestic Nine Provinces Cauldron!
At the same time, the power of the four great demon ancestors had already joined together.
The Azure Dragon's clouds and thunder, the Vermilion Bird's flames, the Black Tortoise's massive rocks, and the White Tiger's ice, all four pure elemental forces were concentrated onto the Azure Dragon.
"Annihilation of All Beings!!"
The Azure Dragon's kilometer-long dragon body coiled and writhed above the clouds. Its dragon head, large as a hill, suddenly opened its thunderous maw and spewed a four-colored breath of light that illuminated the entire land.
"BOOM!!!"
The energy beam, hundreds of meters in diameter, was stubbornly resisted by the Heaven-rank formation, the Two Forms Star Dipper Formation, atop Cuiwei Peak.
This formation originated from the Central Plains' Bagua Sect, one of the Five Domains and Eight Pillars.
"Protect the formation!!"
The various major figures were still gathering power towards the Nine Provinces Cauldron.
The warriors below the Martial King level began to use their own three energies as fuel, supplying the formation to maintain the operation of the Two Forms Star Dipper Formation.
In short, the warriors turned themselves into spirit stones, burning themselves to sustain the formation!
"Hummm—"
A rotating Taiji diagram rose from the great formation, resisting the Azure Dragon's "Annihilation of All Beings."
The Azure Dragon's eyes spewed ferocious light, its rage fueling a further increase in its power.
"Humans! How can such petty tricks and clever devices contend against the might of our race! Shatter!!"
The brightness of the Annihilation of All Beings beam surged once more!
Cracks began to appear on the massive Taiji diagram!
"Crack... crack..."
With each crack that appeared, several warriors among the masses covering the mountains and fields would vomit blood and collapse.
"Pfft!!"
"Brother Lin! Hold on!"
"Brother Sun, don't worry about me. Take the spirit stones from my storage pouch, distribute them among the brothers..."
"Brother Lin!!"
Similar scenes were playing out everywhere.
The cracks on the Taiji diagram multiplied, like a mirror shattered on the ground.
Warriors who could no longer hold on were collapsing in droves.
The Annihilation of All Beings began to make contact with the formation's light barrier. The piercing screech of friction made everyone's scalps tingle.
Everyone clearly saw.
At the end of this beam of light, pitch-black fissures were appearing out of thin air, only to heal again just as suddenly.
Spatial rifts!
The four great demon ancestors, having activated their berserker bloodlines and combined their powers, had reached a level capable of shaking the stability of the human realm's space!
Despair enveloped everyone's hearts.
Until your voice echoed through the mountains and forests!
"Cauldron of All Beings!!"
The essence of wood is life, unending and flourishing!
As a world-class Wood Element Immortal Artifact, the most powerful aspect of the Nine Provinces Cauldron was never merely refining pills or suppressing banners.
It contained a minor world within, capable of using the power of a world to contain infinite energy, and then transforming it into the required force.
And at this moment, the power you needed boiled down to two words.
"Da Chun, transform all the power into Blood Qi!!"
Da Chun, already at his limit, still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Alright! Coming right up!"
You shot into the sky, stepping on the Chase Thunder and Overtake Lightning Boots!
The Empress, Chen Jing, the Sword Master, Li Chengqian, and others, to guard against any mishaps, swiftly moved to protect you on all sides.
If the great formation failed to block the Annihilation of All Beings, they would buy you a moment.
And each of these individuals held a prestigious status.
The Martial Saint old marshal from the Southern Border unhesitatingly positioned himself to protect the Empress.
How could the Martial Saints and Martial Kings of the Northern Frontier abandon their own Great Khan?
No matter how weak Li Chengqian's position was at court, he was still the legitimate Great Emperor of the Central Plains. Protecting him was protecting legitimacy—who could object?
As for the Sword Master, needless to say—high in looks, high in martial prowess, high in charisma, with friends everywhere, he was never short of followers.
Though you charged alone, behind you were the powerful experts of the Five Domains, safeguarding your advance!
The Blood Qi arrived!
All the attacks from the various sides just moments ago had been transformed by the Nine Provinces Cauldron into Blood Qi, channeled into your body.
Blood Qi is physical strength.
The higher the Blood Qi, the higher the physical strength—meaning attributes related to the body like power, speed, defense, stamina, etc., all become stronger!
This was common knowledge even for low-level Body Refining realm warriors.
Why Blood Qi, and not something else?
'The Strictest Father to the Alien Races' (Gold): When you are in battle with non-human races, you can use soaring fighting spirit to increase your own Blood Qi, up to a maximum of one hundred times...
Who are your enemies at this moment?
The demon race!
Thus, the Blood Qi being delivered to you by the Nine Provinces Cauldron instantly multiplied a hundredfold!
A dense red halo of light enveloped your body, a sign that the Blood Qi had grown so strong it could no longer be contained, spilling out uncontrollably!
"Sword Master! Lingyue! Throw me towards the Azure Dragon, with all your might!"
Li Lingyue immediately refused.
"Absolutely not! What exactly are you trying to do?!"
The Sword Master also said.
"It's too dangerous. Can you transfer the power of the Nine Provinces Cauldron to me? I will withstand it!"
You urged anxiously.
"Believe me! Looking across all Five Domains, who can stand against the demon race? Only I, Chen Yi!"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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.”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
