[Year 8, Age 26.]
[Over the past year, the Sword Master has delivered three sermons. The closest you ever managed to get to him was roughly nine hundred meters.]
["These Wuji Sword Sect fanboys are out of their minds!"]
[You let out a roar of indignation.]
[One night, while you were up at midnight feeding Black Wind, you suddenly noticed a massive surge of demonic qi congregating in the northern part of Mount Chongyun.]
["Something's wrong..."]
[Demons are territorial by nature.]
[For so many of them to gather like this was definitely not a normal occurrence.]
[You reported the matter to the Outer Sect Deacon Elder, but he couldn't have cared less, telling you to stop disturbing his sleep.]
["Fine, you old fool! Passing up a perfect chance to claim some merit!"]
[Riding solo, you transformed into a streak of black flame and charged down from the peak, heading straight for the source of the demonic qi.]
[With your Spider-Sense, you weren't afraid of running into a brick wall; any real danger would trigger it beforehand.]
[If they weren't too much to handle, you planned to stack a mountain of demon corpses in front of the Wuji Sword Sect's main gate tomorrow.]
[You refused to believe the Sword Master wouldn't notice you then.]
[Upon reaching Mount Chongyun, you were stunned to find that the Sword Master was already there!]
[He stood suspended in mid-air, while below him, a group of Inner Sect disciples held their spirit swords, maintaining a complex sword formation.]
[Confronting them were roughly two hundred demons. Judging by the intensity of their demonic qi, every single one of them was in the Golden Body Realm.]
[Without a doubt, these were elite demons from the Great Desolation, and they had come with a clear purpose.]
[You felt that the demons from the Great Desolation looked far more feral.]
[Their aura was more unrestrained, completely different from the types in the Five Regions who would sneak around to prey on humans.]
["Oh! Even the Sword Master has graced us with his presence! Sword Master, don't forget the pact between our two races. At your level of cultivation, you aren't allowed to lift a finger against us!"]
[The leader of the demons was a female leopard demon. Dressed in leopard print, she was inexplicably alluring.]
[The Sword Master's voice was deep and resonant, yet the moment he spoke, everyone present could hear him with crystal clarity.]
["Golden Leopard, you may have a slight misunderstanding regarding our pact. It's not that I cannot act, but rather that I cannot act without justification. If you dare to offend my sect, your death will be on your own head. Azure Dragon and the others won't have a word to say about it."]
[Golden Leopard spread her hands wide.]
["Offend you? I'm simply bringing my brothers and sisters to this area to forage. Is looking for a bit of food forbidden now?"]
[The Sword Master let out a cold sneer.]
["Save the lies that no one believes. Azure Dragon sent you here to investigate whether my Wuji Sword Sect still has any swords left, didn't he? I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed."]
[Golden Leopard scoffed.]
["Is that so? We've heard word that the Wuji Sword Sect's Sword Tomb is in total chaos, and that there isn't a single spirit sword left for anyone to use. I wonder, has the Wuji Sword Sect now become the 'No-Sword Sect'? Hahaha!"]
[The mob of demons burst into laughter in perfect unison.]
[Was this Golden Leopard really taunting the Sword Master so brazenly to his face?]
[Was she always this fearless?]
[Did she truly believe a mere pact could fully restrain a powerhouse above the Martial King Realm?]
[On second thought, it clicked.]
[Golden Leopard and her crew were essentially a suicide squad.]
[The demons were willing to sacrifice them just to test the Wuji Sword Sect's true situation.]
[As the first line of defense against the demons of the Eastern Desolation, the Wuji Sword Sect was undoubtedly a massive thorn in their side.]
The mockery of the demons made the disciples’ blood boil, and their sword formation began to waver.
The Sword Master stood in mid-air, composed and calm, his expression as tranquil as a still lake.
"Where are the disciples of the Sword Sect!"
At the Sword Master’s call, the disciples’ blood surged with passion, and their morale reached a fever pitch!
"We are here!"
"The demon race invades. What must be done?"
"They must be slain!!!"
The sword formation, composed of hundreds of inner sect disciples, was activated, and a cold, lethal intent filled the air!
"The greatest sound is silence! The greatest form is shapeless! The greatest skill is artless! The greatest perfection is incomplete!"
The sword formation’s attack surged toward the Golden Leopard and the other demons.
The demons roared one after another and began to counterattack.
You stood not far away, observing the situation.
Where did the spirit swords in these disciples' hands come from? Were they forged in the last two years?
As far as you knew, the swords of the Wuji Sword Sect were no ordinary spiritual tools. Every sword was nurtured in the Sword Tomb for many years before it was ever put to use.
Even the most ordinary disciple used a sword from the Sword Tomb, not a common spiritual blade.
The Wuji Sword Sect's swordsmanship was legendary not just because of their techniques and the atmosphere of cultivation, but because the swords themselves were a crucial part of the equation.
"Huh? I took two hits from this sword formation and only broke a leg?!"
"Hahaha! They aren't using spirit swords from the Sword Tomb! These are just ordinary mortal blades! They aren't even spiritual tools! The power of their sword Dao has been severely crippled!"
"Hahahaha! Wuji Sword Sect, oh Wuji Sword Sect, you finally have your day of reckoning!"
"Brothers, do not fear! A Wuji Sword Sect without their swords is nothing but a toothless tiger! Kill them all!!"
Once the demons discovered the "little secret" of the sword formation, the inner sect disciples immediately fell into a panic.
Their formation crumbled.
The sword formation, its power already halved by the lack of spirit swords, was now utterly fragile.
The Golden Leopard led the charge, crashing through the ranks like a cannonball. Relying on the innate physical superiority of the demon race, he tore through the disciples, leaving them in disarray.
"Sword Master! Starting today, the Wuji Sword Sect will be wiped from the Five Regions and Eight Pillars, won't it?! Hahaha!!"
The Sword Master watched his panicked disciples and sighed softly.
"Disciples, I brought you here tonight to intercept the enemy because I wanted you to understand one truth..."
The Sword Master slowly raised his hand. Thousands of rays of brilliant light shimmered behind him as colossal swords manifested around him, their radiance illuminating the entire night sky.
"A sword is never truly in our hands; it must be held in our hearts!"
Everyone could see that the Sword Master was about to strike.
The Golden Leopard roared.
"Sword Master! You are breaking the covenant between our two races! Do you wish to provoke an all-out war?!"
The Sword Master looked down at the demons with disdain.
"I don't quite understand this 'demon-speak.' Please speak in a human tongue."
The Golden Leopard’s jaw nearly hit the ground.
Damn it, I am speaking your human language! I worked so hard to learn it!
Just as the Sword Master was about to unleash his ultimate move, you burst out from the dense forest.
"Let me do it!!!"
Your voice cracked from the sheer force of your shout, echoing across the entire battlefield.
Every eye turned toward you.
Even the Sword Master paused, his movement slowing. He didn't strike immediately, for he saw you charging headlong into the midst of the demons.
【If I continue, I'll only end up hurting you too.】
【Seeing you charging in alone and unarmed, the Golden Leopard sneered in disdain.】
【"Where did this brat come from? Do you really think you can match a demon's physical strength with your bare hands? You're overestimating yourself!"】
【Your voice pierced the night sky, leaving the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect utterly shaken.】
【"Even without that sword, I can still annihilate you all!!"】
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.
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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!"
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
