"You...!"
Su Muxue's fists were clenched tight, a hint of anger flashing in her eyes.
This guy was still pretending!
The lecher who robbed her back then was definitely this guy.
She hadn't paid much attention to him before, but now Huang Xiaoyao's actions drew her focus to him, and she instantly felt a sense of familiarity.
She would never mistake those eyes!
"What's wrong? Is there something the matter, fairy?"
Mo Tianxiao looked at Su Muxue with a calm gaze.
Seeing Su Muxue's expression, he figured she had guessed what he did before. Unfortunately for her, he would deny it to the death. What could she do about it?
As the grand Eldest Senior Brother of the Netherworld Demon Sect, without concrete evidence, she couldn't do anything to him.
"Nothing! Just introducing myself, I am Su Muxue from the Jade Pool Heavenly Palace!"
Su Muxue flicked her sleeves and gave a cold snort, staring intently at Mo Tianxiao as if she wanted to cleave him in two with a single sword strike.
This lecher dared to do it but not admit it. Sooner or later, she would catch him red-handed and avenge his past liberties.
If he had only robbed her, she might not be this angry, chalking it up to her own poor judgment in making friends. But the words he left behind crossed the line. Heaven only knew if he had touched her while she was unconscious.
"Brother Tianxiao, are you really that popular? Even Sister Su wants to take the initiative to get to know you."
Huang Xiaoyao blinked her large eyes, asking curiously.
"You talk too much."
Seeing Huang Xiaoyao dare to tease him, Mo Tianxiao reached out a wicked hand and pinched her soft, squishy cheek hard.
"Ouch~"
Huang Xiaoyao pouted, her eyes full of grievance.
The two demonic beasts from the Hundred Thousand Mountains watching from the side ground their teeth in irritation, feeling an urge to swallow Mo Tianxiao whole.
Meanwhile, Su Muxue was so angry she repeatedly clenched her fists. These two were teaming up to put on an act for her, weren't they?
Mo Tianxiao of the Netherworld Demon Sect, she would remember him.
If she recalled correctly, her older sister had a pretty good relationship with the current sect master of the Netherworld Demon Sect.
"There will be opportunities in the future. Just you wait."
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, a violent tremor erupted from within the tower. The entire ancient tower began to shake violently, and in the next instant, two figures flew out from inside.
It was none other than Nangong Wan and Xiao Fan.
At this moment, Xiao Fan looked somewhat wretched. He had more injuries than before, and his expression was incredibly ugly.
On the contrary, Nangong Wan was enveloped in a divine light, looking like a mysterious fairy from the nine heavens, exuding an inviolable sense of holiness.
The light gradually retracted into Nangong Wan's body, and her figure slowly descended to the ground.
Opening her eyes, a hint of joy shone in Nangong Wan's gaze. She quickly looked around and locked eyes on Mo Tianxiao. "Senior Brother! I got it!"
"Really?"
Mo Tianxiao hurried forward and carefully inspected Nangong Wan, discovering that her aura had shockingly reached the peak of the Soul Formation stage.
Before entering the secret realm, she was only at the early Soul Formation stage. After entering, she obtained numerous opportunities and advanced to the mid Soul Formation stage. Now, having obtained the Great Emperor's inheritance, she directly reached the peak of the Soul Formation stage. How was this any different from using a cheat code??
No wonder those Children of Destiny loved to go out and gain experience. It turned out they looked down on their own factions' resources and went out to pick up cheats.
"Really!"
Nangong Wan's small face was also filled with joy. She hadn't expected this Great Emperor's inheritance to be so powerful. If nothing unexpected happened, she would cultivate all the way to the Great Emperor realm without encountering any bottlenecks along the way.
"To think the biggest winner this time is the Netherworld Demon Sect. It seems that in less than a few thousand years, the Netherworld Demon Sect will give birth to another Great Emperor powerhouse."
The eyes of the people from the other surrounding factions were filled with envy.
"She's clearly only at the Soul Formation stage, yet her path of cultivation has already been paved. Is this even fair?"
"Did you forget? She possesses an Immortal Bone. Even without this Great Emperor's inheritance, she could still become an Emperor in the future."
"Hearing you say that makes me even more sour. Why should an Immortal Bone and a Great Emperor's inheritance appear on the same person? Are we not worthy?"
"Hmph! So what if she got the Great Emperor's inheritance? Whether she can leave here alive is another matter."
Three disciples from the Supreme Dao Sect stepped forward, looking at Nangong Wan with a trace of killing intent in their eyes.
They had received orders before entering the secret realm: if there was an opportunity, kill the people from the Demon Sect.
Now that the Demon Sect had actually obtained a Great Emperor's inheritance, it meant the Demon Sect might produce another Great Emperor powerhouse in the future.
When that time came, wouldn't the Supreme Dao Sect, which was already at odds with the Demon Sect, suffer terribly?
While the opponent had yet to fully mature, they had to be strangled in the cradle.
"Everyone, although she has already obtained the Great Emperor's inheritance, no one said we can't snatch it!"
The Supreme Dao Sect disciple spoke loudly, trying to incite the others to join them in killing her and seizing the treasure.
However, despite those words, no one from the other factions was willing to step forward and be the first to stick their neck out.
"Nangong Wan, if you are willing to join the Great Thunderclap Temple and help me kill Mo Tianxiao, I can let bygones be bygones regarding past matters and also guarantee your safety. What do you say!"
Xiao Fan suddenly spoke up.
He had failed in his bid for the Great Emperor's inheritance, but this hot potato wouldn't be so easy to hold onto.
"If you refuse, then I'll help the Supreme Dao Sect kill you all!"
He naturally wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by. Whether it was Mo Tianxiao or Nangong Wan, he wanted to kill them both. But if Nangong Wan was willing to repent and change her ways, he wouldn't mind forgiving her this once.
"Shameless!"
Nangong Wan looked at Xiao Fan with a cold gaze. That face truly made her feel disgusted and uncomfortable now.
"I'm just curious, how can you be so shameless?"
Mo Tianxiao rubbed his chin, looking somewhat puzzled. "Xiao Fan, you're a guy who freaking betrayed the Supreme Dao Sect, and now you actually want to help them?"
"I say, could it be that you're... a mole? You've actually been a disciple of the Supreme Dao Sect all along, and outside the secret realm earlier, you were just putting on a show with the Supreme Dao Sect people for the Great Thunderclap Temple to see?
Fellow Daoist Wuxin, I have to advise you, this guy is no good. You had better be careful. Who knows, he might stab you in the back one day."
"Bullshit!"
Having the tables turned on him by Mo Tianxiao, Xiao Fan instantly saw red.
Speaking of this matter, he wished he could immediately tear the other party into ten thousand pieces. Everything that had happened was entirely caused by him.
Ever since Mo Tianxiao crushed his demonic pill, he felt his luck had taken a turn for the worse; nothing was going right for him.
"Xiao Fan, this is a grudge between the Supreme Dao Sect and the Netherworld Demon Sect. We do not need to interfere."
Wuxin cast a calm glance at Xiao Fan, instantly making him cool down.
"Mo Tianxiao, consider yourself lucky this time."
Xiao Fan didn't act impulsively. If Wuxin didn't help him, given his current condition, unless he had Elder Yun take action, he probably wouldn't be a match for Nangong Wan anyway.
Moreover, his current identity was indeed a bit sensitive. If he helped the people from the Supreme Dao Sect, he feared it would cause the Great Thunderclap Temple to grow suspicious of him.
"Idiot."
Mo Tianxiao looked at Xiao Fan and mouthed a curse.
Constantly plotting to kill him—sooner or later, he was going to crush this little punk Xiao Fan to death.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
