As soon as they saw Qin Hao descend, the female disciples of the clan cried out in continuous exclamation:
"Setting strength aside for a moment, Lord Qin Hao is so handsome!"
"More than just handsome? He's too handsome! I'm done for, I've fallen in love."
"You can do it, Lord Qin Hao! Beat him to death!"
"You ugly freak, if you dare harm a single hair on our Lord Qin Hao's head, I won't let you off!"
The female disciples who were just discussing how oppressive and powerful Qin Zhantian was had all turned into lovestruck fangirls the moment they saw Qin Hao arrive, with stars practically popping out of their eyes.
They wildly waved their arms, some even jumping up in excitement to cheer Qin Hao on.
Hearing the cheers of his fellow clan members, Qin Hao chuckled lightly, glanced around, and blew a flying kiss to these adorable clan members.
"Ahhhh! I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying!"
"Ahhh, was he doing that to me? Lord Qin Hao likes me!"
With just a single blown kiss from Qin Hao, the female disciples of the clan instantly became incredibly restless.
On the arena stage, Qin Zhantian opened his eyes. Watching this scene, his expression darkened slightly. He had once looked forward to such a scene with incomparable anticipation, but now, it had actually fallen upon Qin Hao.
He couldn't help but coldly snort:
"Hmph, a bunch of superficial women. What's the use of being handsome? Later, when I beat him into a pig's head, let's see if you still think he's handsome!"
"In this world, strength is king! You superficial women, just watch how this Emperor Son beats him to the ground."
It wasn't just Qin Zhantian; this scene immediately sparked the dissatisfaction of the male disciples in the clan. They clenched their fists, their tones full of sour jealousy:
"Lord Qin Zhantian, you can do it! Beat him up! You are the strongest, go for it!"
"Lord Qin Zhantian, show us what a true genius is!"
The male disciples shouted through gritted teeth. Seeing the scene before them, they wished they could rush up and beat up this pretty boy on Qin Zhantian's behalf.
In the crowd, Qin Kexin stood in a corner. Watching this scene, she couldn't help but smack her lips:
"What the heck, these stinky women. Is that guy really worth being so popular? Hmph!"
Qin Kexin stomped her foot. For some reason, a sense of crisis suddenly welled up in her heart, as if a treasure she had been carefully hiding had been discovered by others.
Xiaolan continued to snicker on the side:
"Miss, are you jealous?"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Kexin immediately reacted like a cat with its fur standing on end: "Who! Who's jealous? I... I am not!"
Xiaolan covered her mouth, laughing even more joyfully.
On the stage, Qin Hao and Qin Zhantian stood facing each other, the duel ready to break out at any moment.
"Qin Hao, since this is a competition, let's make it fair. I will suppress my strength to the Void Refinement Realm, just like you. And you, similarly, cannot use those Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons of yours!"
Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons mostly possessed unpredictable and bizarre functions, so Qin Zhantian had to guard against them. Thus, he proposed the condition of suppressing his own cultivation base in exchange for Qin Hao not using his Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons.
He figured that by bringing this up in front of so many people, there was no way Qin Hao could reasonably refuse. After all, with so many people watching, even if Qin Hao won, he would be gossiped about for relying on Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons.
The facts turned out exactly as Qin Zhantian had expected. Faced with his conditions, Qin Hao ultimately chose to agree.
"Not use Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons? No problem at all."
Qin Hao smiled lightly. He looked at Qin Zhantian, his eyes carrying a hint of playfulness:
"However, you can skip suppressing your cultivation. Also, rest assured, not only will I not use Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons, but I won't even use regular Emperor Weapons."
"As for you, I won't place any restrictions on you. Whether it's Emperor Weapons or Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons, if you have them, feel free to bring them all out."
As soon as Qin Hao said this, the entire venue instantly fell silent. Everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe what they had just heard.
What did Qin Hao say? He said Qin Zhantian didn't need to suppress his cultivation, and even told Qin Zhantian to use Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons and Emperor Weapons, while he himself would use nothing?
Who did he think he was facing? He was facing the Qin family's first-generation Emperor Son, a peerless genius who had integrated the Qilin bloodline and mastered a complete Great Dao!
How could he dare to be so arrogant?
Qin Zhantian was also stunned.
Qin Hao's magnanimity was like a vicious slap to his face, making him feel a burning pain.
He clenched his fists, his face frighteningly gloomy. It turned out this guy hadn't agreed due to the pressure of so many people being present at all; he simply didn't take him seriously!
Qin Zhantian's chest heaved violently.
In all his life, he had never been looked down upon like this.
No, this was no longer just looking down upon him; this was naked contempt!
Qin Hao's breezy tone, his careless gaze, and the half-smile playing at the corners of his lips—every single detail was telling him: "You are not worthy to be my opponent!"
Qin Zhantian's fists cracked as he clenched them, and the power of his vitality and blood uncontrollably surged out.
The majestic vitality and blood formed the phantom of a Qilin behind him. This Qilin phantom seemed to sense its master's fury, roaring to the heavens with a sound that shook the nine skies.
"Qin Hao!"
Qin Zhantian gritted his teeth, pausing after each word:
"Are you trying to humiliate me?"
Qin Hao tilted his head, his face full of an innocent expression:
"Humiliate? Heaven is my witness, I truly didn't mean that. I just want you to unleash your full strength."
"Otherwise, fighting wouldn't be any fun at all."
The entire venue fell dead silent, and then—
The female disciples' eyes grew even brighter as they looked at Qin Hao:
"Oh my god, Lord Qin Hao is so domineering!"
"Lord Qin Hao, I've truly fallen in love with you. Not only are you handsome, but you're also so powerful and confident!"
"I'm done for, I'm completely captivated."
Standing in the corner, Qin Kexin looked at the white-clad figure on the stage, the corners of her lips turning up slightly:
"This bastard, is he a woman's underwear? Otherwise, why is he so good at showing off?"
But, she liked it~
Qin Hao winning the support of so many female disciples undoubtedly ignited the fury of the male disciples, who were all filled with righteous indignation:
"Arrogant!!!"
"Too arrogant!!!"
"Lord Qin Zhantian, beat him up! Beat him mercilessly, beat the living daylights out of him!"
"How can you tolerate this?"
Qin Zhantian stood in place, took a deep breath, and then suddenly burst out laughing:
"Heh heh, Qin Hao, you truly are the most arrogant person I have ever come across, bar none!"
"Fine! Since you want to lose so badly, I'll grant your wish!"
As soon as his voice fell, the aura around Qin Zhantian's body instantly skyrocketed. The restrictions on his body vanished, and his peak Body Integration Realm cultivation was fully released. A terrifying coercion surged out like a tidal wave, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.
At the same time, he raised his hand and waved. The Evernight Sword appeared in his grasp. On the blade, ninety-eight Emperor Patterns lit up simultaneously, exuding a heart-palpitating coercion.
"Qin Hao! You chose this yourself. I had no intention of doing this, but you simply don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
"Take this!"
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
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.
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.”
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!
