"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.
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."
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.”
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
