"An Yi, be careful! He is Wei Nanfeng, the original owner of the Soulless Dagger in your hand!"
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Zhi shouted out.
This Fire Ghost didn't have Wei Nanfeng's strength, but it had perfectly inherited his fighting techniques!
An Yi looked at the Soulless Dagger in his hand in disbelief and smiled faintly. "No wonder you've been ringing non - stop."
Looking at the Fire Ghost, An Yi seemed to understand something.
The skeleton he saw before was probably Wei Nanfeng's.
The Soulless Dagger hovered in the air, and An Yi put it back into his storage space and took out his combat knife.
Noticing this, the Fire Ghost's figure hesitated slightly.
Then, it moved!
Although it was missing an arm, it didn't affect its offensive rhythm!
In an instant, they clashed again.
Sizzle!
Finally, An Yi's figure shot through like lightning!
Flames surrounded the Fire Ghost's chest.
Obviously, An Yi's attack had hit its chest.
Yan Zhi covered her cherry - like lips in shock, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
An Yi's strike just now was the Returning Dragon Slash!
Ding! You've mastered the skill [Returning Dragon Slash]!
The voice of the system rang in An Yi's mind.
[Returning Dragon Slash]
Skill description: Strike the opponent with a dagger to cause powerful damage!
An Yi wanted to curse when he saw the description.
Stupid system! Your description is useless!
It's getting more and more unreliable!
An Yi held the dagger and turned to look at the Fire Ghost. "Let's fight again!"
The Fire Ghost didn't move. Its eyes still stared at the floating flames on its chest.
One person and one shadow confronted each other like this.
The Fire Ghost nodded.
An Yi was slightly surprised. He seemed to see the Fire Ghost smiling.
Then, the Fire Ghost inserted its hand into its chest.
Crack!
The flames were extinguished.
The Fire Ghost's body fell apart.
An Yi's eyes were unfocused, looking a bit dazed.
Was the Fire Ghost just gone like this?
He had no way to deal with the Fire Ghost. If they kept fighting, as long as his physical strength was exhausted or his mind relaxed, he would surely lose.
The Soulless Dagger let out a mournful sound.
An Yi took it out, with a solemn look in his eyes. "Farewell, Senior Wei."
After the Fire Ghost died,
A gentle breeze began to blow in the scorching underground world, as if it was saying goodbye.
The entire stone palace suddenly collapsed.
Was it over just like this?
An Yi showed a confused look.
He came all the way here because of the powerful spiritual energy he sensed.
Unexpectedly, he found nothing.
"Kid, look ahead!" Yan Zhi reminded.
An Yi turned his head and found that in the place where the Fire Ghost used to be,
A ball of crimson flames was rising.
Was this the origin of the fire spirit?
An Yi showed a shocked look.
The wind howled!
The clouds were swirling!
Zhang Qianyu had a cold and arrogant face, still looking disdainful of everything.
If it weren't for the fact that he was hanging from a bird's claw by a rope, floating in the air,
He really would have looked like an unruly and arrogant person.
A strange bird flapped its wings and glided through the clouds.
On the bird's back was a young man with slightly curly gray medium - length hair, who always had a gentle smile on his face.
"Jiang Cheng! Have the guts to put me down! Let's have another fight!" Zhang Qianyu said angrily.
As the eldest disciple of Longxiang Mountain, Jiang Cheng's behavior was simply an insult!
Jiang Cheng poked his head out from the bird's back and said with a smile, "You provoked me first. If you admit defeat voluntarily, I'll pull you up."
Don't even think about it!
Zhang Qianyu coldly refused.
This guy was constantly challenging his bottom line.
In the distance, a floating plane appeared in the clouds,
It was like a sky - city.
On this huge rock,
A giant in armor, tall and imposing, was waiting there.
His powerful aura shattered the surrounding clouds,
Revealing a clear sky.
The giant held a huge mace in his hand.
The hideous barbs on it were extremely sharp and still stained with fresh blood.
On the flat rock, several bodies had been smashed into a pulp by the mace and were unrecognizable.
Jiang Cheng opened his squinted eyes, showing a solemn look. "Here it comes."
The most powerful and terrifying aura in this space was right here.
The armored giant didn't have a human aura, so it was obviously not human.
What's coming?
Zhang Qianyu opened his eyes that were closed in meditation and asked indifferently.
Then, a strong force hit him.
Jiang Cheng grabbed the rope and threw Zhang Qianyu hard towards the huge rock.
The armored giant holding the mace, with its green, eerie eyes, suddenly flashed with excitement.
Zhang Qianyu flew towards the floating rock, scared out of his wits. There was no trace of his previous arrogance.
"Jiang Cheng! I'll fuck your ancestors!"
His shrill roar echoed.
On the floating rock below the clouds,
Su Xue'er showed a curious look in her eyes. "What's that sound?"
"Concentrate on climbing. You don't need to worry about it," Lin Chen said with a cold face.
Su Xue'er pushed her glasses up and blushed. "Then, hold me tighter. It's too dangerous here."
At this moment,
Lin Chen was holding Su Xue'er's slender waist.
Su Xue'er took out an iron hook, shot it out, and hooked it onto the rock above. Then she retracted the hook, pulling them towards another floating rock.
Lin Chen met Su Xue'er by chance and they decided to travel together.
Nowadays, floating stones have become increasingly scarce.
Relying on jumping ability was obviously not enough.
So, Jiang Cheng cleverly hijacked Zhang Qianyu and rode on his big bird.
Lin Chen, with the help of Su Xue'er's iron hook, carried two people and kept going upwards.
Looking at the increasingly clear sky above, Lin Chen squinted his eyes slightly.
The higher they went, the more they could feel that powerful aura!
There must be some secret on the huge rock at the very top.
"Be careful," Lin Chen reminded.
A happy smile appeared on Su Xue'er's extremely beautiful face.
Was this guy worried about her?
Sure enough, this guy was cold - faced but warm - hearted.
Lin Chen glanced at the bottomless clouds below and said seriously, "Otherwise, I'll fall down."
Su Xue'er:
The thunder and lightning still raged ferociously, leaving a terrifying blue streak in the world!
Bai Xiu's clothes were in tatters, and blood oozed from several scratched wounds.
He still had a dead - fish - eye expression and was sitting cross - legged on the ground nonchalantly. He disassembled his long spear into two sections and put them away.
Yang Tian had several blood holes in his body! He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath!
Although his injuries were terrifying, they were not fatal!
A look of defeat appeared in Yang Tian's eyes.
In the end, he still lost!
"Why didn't you kill me?" Yang Tian asked calmly.
Bai Xiu put away his long spear and said indifferently, "I'm not interested in killing people. Seek your own blessings. I hope we won't be enemies the next time we meet."
Watching Bai Xiu's departing back, Yang Tian gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up.
He covered his wound and stared blankly at the ancient tree.
There was a very powerful aura there!
On the branches of the huge ancient tree that reached the sky.
A handsome monk was holding Buddhist beads in his hand, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Opposite him was a lazy - looking Taoist priest!
He was holding a thunder talisman in his hand!
Lightning flashed around his body!

] [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!"

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.”

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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."