The madness on Tuoba Xiangtai's face grew increasingly intense, as if all the years of suppression and grievances had completely erupted in this very moment.
"Luan'er is not only the Empress of Great Yu, she is my woman!"
"My woman!!!"
"How dare you hurl insults at her so recklessly?"
"The mockery, the teasing, the slander, the insults... I have remembered every single word."
"I endured it all, cursing right along with you, but do you know how much my heart ached?"
"Do you know how much I wanted to hack you to pieces and feed you to the dogs?"
Tuoba Xiangtai spoke faster and faster, his expression becoming increasingly ferocious.
Tuoba Ashina and the Eldest Prince watched him with faces full of terror.
Aside from the shock of never having seen Tuoba Xiangtai with such a look, there was an even more important question...
Wasn't having Tuoba Xiangtai marry Empress Xiao Mingzhao just a scheme of their barbarian tribe?!
How...
How could there be this kind of affection between Tuoba Xiangtai and Xiao Mingzhao?
Even if there was affection, it shouldn't be like this!
The people of Yu knew that a real man should have three wives and four concubines.
Their grassland nobles naturally knew this as well.
It was just a woman!
Meant either to be used for exploitation, or to be worn like a mere garment.
How...
Could he be so insane over one?
"Now, my wish has finally come true!" As if he had finished venting, Tuoba Xiangtai's expression gradually returned to normal. His tone was calm, and he wore a smile.
"Those people are all dead!"
"And those who aren't, I remember them all."
"One by one, I will use the most brutal punishments on the grasslands to let them know the consequences of insulting my woman!"
"After that, I will go to the capital."
"The capital of Great Yu!"
"To marry Luan'er!"
As if thinking of something wonderful, a look of profound happiness appeared on Tuoba Xiangtai's face.
"I will marry Luan'er in the capital!"
"With ten miles of red dowry, and the empire as a betrothal gift!"
"I can imagine such a scene!"
"Once Luan'er and I are married..."
Tuoba Xiangtai continued to describe his beautiful future like a sleepwalker, his tone filled with an intense sense of happiness, smooth and steady.
"I will bind Luan'er with iron chains and imprison her within the imperial palace. I'll make her my obedient little puppy, so she will stay by my side forever!"
"If she tries to run, I will break her legs so she can never escape."
"I also want to gouge out her eyes, so that in her eyes, there will only be me!"
"I won't mistreat Luan'er."
"Whatever Luan'er wants, I will give her!"
"If she wants the barbarians and the people of Yu to form an eternal alliance and the world to become one family, I will grant it to her."
"As long as she is willing to stay obediently by my side, I will satisfy her every wish!"
"In the past, I lacked the power and couldn't give her what she wanted, but now, I have it!"
Tuoba Ashina and the Eldest Prince both looked utterly horrified.
They knew they were in a situation where death was certain.
Their lives were hanging by a thread, and they no longer cared about living or dying.
But looking at Tuoba Xiangtai's current state and hearing him say these things so calmly, they only felt constant shudders in their hearts.
Almost simultaneously, a single word popped into both of their minds.
Psychopath!
How could there be such a psychopathic freak in the bloodline of their barbarian tribe?
And to think that such a freak had become the Lord of the Grasslands?!
Tuoba Ashina couldn't help but want to disgust him, wanting to let out a cold sneer, but no matter how hard he tried, his voice still trembled.
"Tuoba Xiangtai, stop dreaming."
"Right now, you only have a mere tens of thousands of men. Our barbarian forces have just suffered a crushing defeat and barely have time to rest and recover, yet you still want to go to the capital?"
"You're just going to your death!"
"I'll be waiting in the underworld for you to meet your doom!"
Tuoba Xiangtai didn't mind in the slightest.
He merely waved his folding fan and chuckled softly, "Father, this is where you don't understand."
"The Great Yu's eight-hundred-year empire is like a centipede that dies but never falls. If we were to fight them head-on, let alone fifty thousand men, what use would even five hundred thousand be?"
"We wouldn't even be able to breach Shanhe City!"
Saying this, Tuoba Xiangtai smiled again. "Getting into the capital has never been about how large the army is, but rather..."
"Whether someone is willing to open the gates for me!"
Tuoba Ashina and the Eldest Prince were both stunned for a moment.
Then, they realized a terrifying fact.
Empress Xiao Mingzhao was waiting with a ten-mile red dowry!
Could this rebellious son truly enter the capital?
"Father, Brother!" Tuoba Xiangtai said softly again, "After talking with you for so long, I've pretty much poured out all the secrets in my heart."
"I feel much better now."
"Thank you for giving me a chance to vent!"
"However, I still have to send the two of you to heaven!"
"Who told you to..."
"...insult Luan'er in the past?!"
After speaking, Tuoba Xiangtai sat back down on his tiger chair, gently fanning himself. Then, the frantic curses of Tuoba Ashina and the Eldest Prince came to an abrupt halt!
Two corpses fell to the ground.
Tuoba Xiangtai didn't even spare their corpses.
He ordered, "Chop them into pieces and bury them right here!"
"Since you insulted Luan'er, you should serve as an example to everyone, letting them know the consequences of disrespecting Luan'er!"
Soon, everything was cleaned up.
Tuoba Xiangtai still wore that unperturbed face, so plain that it barely held any expression, and indifferently ordered: "Pass down the command to assemble all the troops!"
"We..."
"...are preparing to march south to celebrate my grand wedding with Luan'er!"
...

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."

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."