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.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
