While everyone was still in shock, Qin Hao made his move. His figure left a golden afterimage in the air as he thrust his dragon claw forward, directly grabbing the face of the nearest undead.
Tightening his five fingers, the golden scales on his dragon claw grated against the undead's silver-white skull, producing an ear-piercing screech. The darkness within the undead's eye sockets violently churned, and the laws of death transformed into black threads that frantically coiled around Qin Hao's arm, attempting to erode his flesh.
However, with a flash of golden light across the surface of his dragon scales, those black threads instantly disintegrated and vanished, as if they had touched some inviolable domain.
Crack.
Bolstered by Qin Hao's multiple constitutions, the dragon claw covered in Nirvana Holy Fire effortlessly crushed the skull. Silver-white bone fragments splattered from between his fingers.
Qin Hao did not pause. His figure wove through the horde of undead at a speed so fast that not even an afterimage remained. The Immemorial Dragon Emperor Bloodline bestowed upon him not just power, but a physical reaction speed far surpassing that of cultivators at the same realm.
An undead lunged from behind, its bone claws stabbing straight for Qin Hao's back. Without even turning his head, the phantom of a dragon tail swept out from behind him, viciously sending the undead flying.
Two more undead launched a pincer attack from the left and right simultaneously. Black threads wove into a massive net that blotted out the sky, descending to envelop Qin Hao.
Qin Hao glanced up, golden light erupting from his dual pupils. Under the illumination of the golden light, that net of death was torn open like paper, leaving a massive gap. Qin Hao shot through the opening, striking out with dragon claws on both hands to simultaneously crush the skulls of the two undead.
Behind Qin Hao, Luo Qingxue was completely dumbfounded. She stood in the distance, her Xueji Sword having unknowingly dropped to her side. The tip of the sword rested against the ground, yet she remained completely oblivious.
Her lips were slightly parted, and her unblinking eyes were fixed on that golden figure rampaging through the horde of undead. Her breathing almost came to a halt.
Too strong. Luo Qingxue believed she had seen countless geniuses. As one of the Ten Great Sacred Grounds, Yaochi did not lack geniuses, and she herself was a peerless prodigy, one in ten thousand. Yet, compared to the man before her, those other so-called geniuses were simply too weak.
Compared to him, anyone else would likely pale in comparison.
S-so strong! How could there be someone this powerful?
It wasn't just Luo Qingxue; Chen Ping and the others were equally terrified by the horrific combat prowess Qin Hao displayed. It was too absurd, simply too absurd.
He was facing Immortal-level experts! And more than just one. Yet now, it vaguely seemed as though these thirty Immortal realm undead were being surrounded by Qin Hao alone. Absurd. They had seen heaven-defying individuals, but they had never seen someone this heaven-defying.
Qin Hao's figure wove through the undead horde. Every swipe of his dragon claws shattered the body of an Immortal realm undead. Silver-white bones scattered and splashed in all directions, laying a thick layer across the ground.
He finished off the final undead and dropped back to the ground. At this moment, the golden light of the dragon scales on Qin Hao's body had dimmed slightly, and a trace of exhaustion revealed itself in his dual pupils.
Thirty Immortal realm undead, all shattered.
Qin Hao turned around, looking in the direction of the Undead God King, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.
How about it? Did I pass?
The Undead God King did not speak. It hovered in the air, staring at Qin Hao, the eerie green flames in its eye sockets flickering incessantly.
Clack, clack, clack.
Suddenly, Qin Hao heard a series of sounds coming from behind him, echoing from all directions simultaneously. His body jolted, and he quickly turned around. The scene that followed made him furrow his brows tightly.
The undead he had just shattered, those silver-white fragmented bones scattered all over the ground, were frantically reassembling. The bones bounced up from the floor, spun in the air, and then accurately pieced themselves back together.
In less than three breaths, all thirty Immortal realm undead were resurrected, perfectly intact, as if they had never been destroyed by Qin Hao in the first place.
Do you know what it means to be of the Undead Race? The undead cannot be killed. Without specialized laws to suppress the undead, even if you shatter them a thousand times, ten thousand times, they will still resurrect.
These undead were all personally converted and nurtured by me. As long as I do not die, they will never truly die. If you wish to pass this stage, it is not about defeating them, but about surviving their tempestuous attacks for three days. Because they are unbeatable.
After three days, the trial will naturally end.
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire crowd was in an uproar. Luo Qingxue couldn't help but step forward to speak up for Qin Hao.
Senior, aren't your demands a bit too harsh? Ye Hao has already defeated all of these undead; by all rights, he should be considered to have passed the assessment. To make him continue surviving under the hands of these undead for three days is simply too difficult a demand.
Luo Qingxue noticed that the dragon scales on Qin Hao's body had dimmed, and there was deep exhaustion in his eyes. It was clear that facing these thirty undead took a considerable toll, even for a monstrous genius like him.
Chen Ping also stepped forward to speak for Qin Hao. Senior, he is, after all, only a Mahayana realm cultivator! To defeat thirty Immortal realm undead is already an unprecedented feat that will likely never be matched. No matter how high your requirements are, I believe Brother Ye Hao has already proven that he possesses the necessary talent!
The Undead God King looked at Qin Hao with great interest and spoke, Your friends seem to think you can't handle it. What about you? I admit, your talent has already met my requirements. Do you wish to continue?
Qin Hao glanced at the Undead God King, having already made up his mind. Since he couldn't kill these undead on a physical level, he would simply change his approach and give this Undead God King a little shock with a supreme Dao artifact.
Thinking of this, Qin Hao smiled and said, I can continue, but I'm afraid you won't last three days.
The Undead God King froze. Those eerie green flaming eyes stared fixedly at Qin Hao, the flames dancing faster and faster, so fast it seemed as though it was burning its own soul.
Afraid I won't last? Human boy, do you have any idea what you are saying?
The Undead God King fell silent for a moment, and then it laughed. It wasn't a cold sneer or a mocking scoff, but genuine, amused laughter.
Its skeletal skull tilted back, its jawbone opening to the maximum, letting out a series of Hahaha sounds. Coming from a skeleton, the voice was bizarre and absurd, yet it also carried an indescribable heartiness.
Hahahahahaha— The Undead God King's laughter echoed above the plaza, shaking the surrounding abyss until it trembled.
Human boy, in all the countless tens of thousands of years I have lived, you are the most arrogant person I have ever met. No, not just arrogant, you are arrogant beyond all bounds.
The Undead God King lowered its head and looked at Qin Hao again. The flames in its eye sockets receded slightly, losing their scrutinizing indifference. In their place was a look unique to an elder gazing at a junior—a look carrying a hint of helplessness and a touch of admiration:
"Do you know what this place is? This is my secret realm, my world, an independent space of my own creation. Here, I am the rules, I am the absolute law. And you say you're afraid I won't last three days?"
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!"
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?"
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
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!
