Chunnan Island.
Six snow - white wings dissipated. A golden light sword shot out from the back of Michael's hand, and he slowly stepped forward.
His steps were not fast, but each step seemed to step on everyone's hearts.
The intense sense of oppression made many warriors from the Underworld retreat one after another.
Plop!
A warrior with a panicked face and weak legs actually knelt directly on the ground.
Damn it, you coward! Stand up for me!
King Taishan gritted his teeth and roared angrily.
Although his voice was as loud as a bell, it still couldn't dispel the haze in everyone's hearts.
Black Impermanence took out his long sword and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid. He's just one person."
Hearing this, those Underworld warriors calmed down a bit.
Indeed, no matter how strong his oppressive aura was, he was just one person.
On their side, there was King Taishan, one of the Ten Kings of the Underworld, Black and White Impermanence, and many soul - capturing envoys.
There were more than a dozen top experts from the Underworld. Couldn't they deal with one Michael?
King Chujiang, you've been hiding in the Underworld like a dog for ten years. You're really something.
King Taishan said coldly.
Ten years of efforts have gone down the drain. That woman Lin Lan is more scheming than I am.
Michael raised his light sword and said leisurely, "Let that woman come and see me!"
In your dreams!
A soul - capturing envoy stepped forward and slashed at Michael with his long knife.
After charging two steps, his head rolled to the ground. The rest of his body rushed forward two steps under the effect of inertia before falling to the ground.
There was a hint of fear in King Taishan's bull - like eyes.
The soul - capturing envoy just now was at the early stage of the Void Realm.
Although he had only entered the Void Realm for less than a year, his strength was already not to be underestimated. He even had the qualification to be a candidate for the palace lord. Unexpectedly, he died just like that!
Michael said leisurely, "I don't want to waste time. Let Lin Lan come out."
Attack together!
Black Impermanence led many Underworld warriors forward.
Michael waved his light sword!
Three warriors fell like cut wheat.
Soul - locking Sword Formation!
Black and White Impermanence attacked together.
Both of them held double - handed swords, and the four swords were waved to form a sword formation.
Even the leaders of Heaven would have a hard time escaping it.
Child's play!
There was a look of calmness in Michael's eyes.
He waved his light sword, and the four long swords of Black and White Impermanence were all broken!
Impossible!
Black Impermanence stared round - eyed, looking at the broken swords in disbelief.
Immediately afterwards, a palm strike came and hit him right in the chest.
Black Impermanence spat out a mouthful of blood. His ribs were broken, his chest was sunken, and his body flew out like a flying kite.
Then, it was White Impermanence's turn. He also took a palm strike and spat out a lot of blood.
A group of Underworld warriors took the opportunity to surround Michael!
There was no change in Michael's eyes. He raised his hand.
Light began to envelop his body and spread outwards.
The white light was even more dazzling than the sun at this moment!
Ah!
Shrill screams echoed.
More than twenty warriors enveloped by the white light fell to the ground, twitching all over, and instantly lost their combat ability.
Offending the gods is a capital crime!
Michael walked slowly forward. The gentle breeze blew his soft silver short hair. His eyes had golden pupils.
Die!
King Taishan quietly came behind Michael and swung his great axe.
Clang!
Michael had already noticed and slowly turned around.
His movements were out of sync with the surroundings. It was as if everyone else had their speed reduced, and their movements were incredibly slow.
King Taishan's eyes were wide open with anger, and he slammed his great axe down.
But in the end, Michael was faster. He stabbed his light sword into King Taishan's chest and pierced him through!
You...
King Taishan looked at the great sword inserted into his lungs, and his eyes became desperate.
He was too powerful. King Taishan was no match for him at all.
King Taishan, do you know? I've been wanting to kill you for a long time!
Michael stared coldly at King Taishan.
When he was hiding in the Underworld, this black - faced fat man had always been against him.
Damn it! I only regret not exposing you earlier, you bastard!
King Taishan cursed continuously, glaring at Michael with his bull - like eyes.
If Lin Lan doesn't come out, then I'll kill one by one! I'll keep killing until she shows up!
Michael's eyes were cold. He stabbed his light sword out again and said, "Then start with you!"
This time, the target was King Taishan's heart.
Stop!
Lin Lan's delicate figure appeared on the scene.
Michael's sword hesitated slightly and he looked at Lin Lan.
You actually showed up. Michael held his light sword and said with a cold smile.
Lin Lan closed her eyes.
Michael's strength exceeded her expectations. It seemed that only her death could extinguish his anger.
Fortunately, she had drugged her daughter Qin Yao into a coma and hidden her.
For Michael, Qin Yao was not a notable figure and should be able to escape this disaster.
Lord of the Underworld!
King Taishan broke free from the light sword, fell to the ground, and sadly closed his eyes.
All was over.
The Lord of the Underworld was in Michael's control. This was a devastating blow to the Underworld.
At this time, in a villa.
Qin Yao's fingers were typing on the keyboard cracklingly. She used the mouse to adjust the satellite bird's - eye view. Looking at the red dot on the laptop screen, she was extremely anxious.
This is it! This is the place! An Yi, come quickly!!
A gentle breeze blew.
Lin Lan's eyes shrank and then became calm again.
Michael quietly appeared behind her, and a light sword was already hovering above her head.
Since you have this kind of determination, then die.
Michael said indifferently and chopped down his light sword!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura came.
Michael didn't hesitate. He turned around and slashed out with his sword, shattering a half - moon - shaped sword qi that was coming at him.
The powerful force even made his arm go numb.
Who is it!
Michael squinted his eyes, and everyone looked up at the sky.
In the blue sky, a silver dragon dozens of meters long was soaring and circling.
A dragon!
It was actually a dragon. How could it be!
Everyone was shocked.
The handsome young man standing on the silver dragon was unexpectedly An Yi.
Looking at the silver dragon in the sky, Qin Yao, who was running over, let out a sigh of relief. She collapsed to the ground on her knees and showed a happy smile.
This guy finally came.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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!
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."
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
