An Yi arrived riding a dragon, instantly stunning everyone.
With an entrance like that, wasn’t it even more dramatic than Michael’s?
Following the blade of Li Shang, An Yi flicked his wrist mid-air, sending dozens of steel needles whistling through the wind toward Michael.
Michael, who had intended to strike down Lin Lan, was forced to halt and slash at the needles instead.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The steel needles were instantly melted by the light sword.
At that moment, An Yi leaped off the dragon’s back, activating Flame Step to descend rapidly through the air!
Second Form of the Dragon-Slaying Nine Swords—Dragon’s Descent!
A sudden surge of energy enveloped Michael, making his movements sluggish.
"What kind of trick is this?"
Michael wore an expression of disdain.
An Yi drew a heavy sword from his storage space and plummeted downward like a fiery meteor, streaking through the air.
"Are you insane?!"
Michael’s eyes turned cold.
Was this kid’s plan to kill both him and Lin Lan in one strike?
The overwhelming energy pressure made Michael’s gaze sharpen—he knew this strike was no joke.
If he blocked it head-on, he’d likely suffer minor injuries.
"Fine, have it your way. Let this woman die!"
In the blink of an eye, Michael’s expression darkened. He spread his six wings and instantly retreated, evading the force of Dragon’s Descent.
Seeing Michael dodge, An Yi curled his lips into a triumphant smirk.
Since Dragon’s Descent couldn’t be interrupted, he simply stowed the black heavy sword back into his storage space.
As he hurtled downward, he used Qi Control to alter his trajectory, ensuring he wouldn’t crush Lin Lan.
Boom!
An Yi, wreathed in flames, crashed into the ground like a meteor, blasting a massive crater.
Dirt surged! Debris flew!
The entire earth trembled, and a faint, bone-chilling crack echoed, making everyone’s teeth ache.
"Could anyone survive an impact that strong?"
All eyes were fixed on the crater, not daring to breathe.
One second, two seconds, three seconds…
"Brother-in-law?"
Lin Lan, standing closest, peered into the crater, her voice trembling.
No response.
"Dead?"
A shadow fell over the hearts of everyone from the Underworld.
This sudden, tragic reversal was something they’d likely spend their whole lives trying to forget.
Where was the majestic, handsome dragon-riding youth from moments ago?!
"Cough! Cough!"
Not long after, An Yi, covered in blood, struggled to rise from the crater, propping himself up shakily with the Dragonfang Demon Sword.
"I’m not dead!" he declared arrogantly.
The crowd:
"Damn you, lousy navigation!"
An Yi wiped blood from his lips and cursed.
"Who knew the road just… ended after a certain point?"
He’d been riding the white dragon aimlessly for a while. Luckily, Qin Yao had guided him, allowing him to finally locate Chunnan Island.
"Kid, you’ve got guts," Michael said with a faint smile.
"That impact just now was terrifying. Even if you didn’t die, you should be crippled."
"A stunt like that—only someone with no sense would attempt it."
"Not bad," An Yi replied, wiping blood from his forehead and flashing a fierce grin.
"But the result’s good. I saved Lin Lan from Michael’s grasp. Mission accomplished."
If Michael had taken his mother-in-law hostage or outright killed her, things would’ve been dire.
What seemed reckless had achieved the unexpected.
Thanks to the relentless regeneration of his Undying Warrior Body, An Yi’s injuries were already mostly healed. Now, he was more than ready for a fight.
"An Yi, leader of the Asura Gate. This is our first meeting, isn’t it?" Michael said leisurely, studying him.
An Yi raised an eyebrow. "Who the hell are you?"
Honestly, he’d only learned from Qin Yao that Chunnan Island was in danger—he had no clue about the specifics.
(Well, Qin Yao didn’t know either.)
"Michael, ruler of Heaven," Michael replied coolly, his gaze turning icy.
An Yi hefted the Dragonfang Demon Sword and grinned. "I don’t give a damn who you are!"
King Taishan, clutching his wounds, forced himself to stand. "Let me handle this. You’re worse off than I am."
An Yi: "..."
Michael moved swiftly, his body transforming into a streak of white light as he appeared behind King Taishan.
"So eager to die? I can send you on your way."
King Taishan’s hair stood on end, his eyes widening in horror.
But in his current state, dodging was impossible.
Clang!
The light sword came down—only to be blocked by a black longsword.
Michael’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the tattered but standing An Yi.
He hadn’t expected this kid to match his speed.
Swiish!
The light sword swept horizontally, deflecting An Yi’s counterattack.
Michael’s gaze lingered on An Yi’s sword.
His earlier strike hadn’t damaged it at all. Ordinary weapons usually couldn’t withstand the light sword’s power.
"Get out of the way," An Yi said lazily, then kicked King Taishan in the rear, sending him flying.
"Interesting."
Michael’s expression grew serious as he raised his light sword.
"As a mere mortal, do you really think you can oppose a god?"
With that, Michael attacked again.
His light sword danced, releasing powerful sword energy that filled the air with streaks of light.
An Yi matched his speed, flames coiling around his legs as he countered Michael’s assault.
Their clash!
The resulting shockwaves sent nearby assassins and Underworld fighters stumbling back several steps.
Light sword against demon sword—after several exchanges, neither seemed to gain the upper hand.
Clang!
Michael’s light sword suddenly flared, its blade extending several meters as he slashed at An Yi from a distance.
Unexpectedly, An Yi’s demon sword also lengthened in response, meeting the strike head-on.
The collision forced both combatants back two steps.
The Underworld fighters were stunned.
None had expected An Yi to hold his own against Michael in a direct confrontation.
Beads of sweat formed on An Yi’s forehead, his hands trembling from the impact, blood seeping from his palms.
He wasn’t as composed as he appeared.
Michael’s strength surpassed the Void Realm!
An Yi had once believed the Void Realm’s peak was this world’s ultimate limit. Yet this man’s power defied all expectations.
"You’re using the complete version of the serum?" An Yi mused, realization dawning.
Michael’s eyes narrowed. "What else do you know?"
"That explains it!"
An Yi understood now.
The serum had awakened Fang Jueming’s Gold Spirit Veins, while Michael had unlocked Light Spirit Veins.
This world cultivated energy, with the Void Realm as its pinnacle.
But spiritual cultivation was different. In An Yi’s original world, realms beyond the Void existed.
The so-called "complete serum" that broke through limits was merely the key to unlocking spirit veins.
Judging by Michael’s mastery, he’d awakened his spirit veins long ago.
Though this world’s spiritual energy was sparse, places like the Hongtian Secret Realm held dense concentrations. That Michael could cultivate here wasn’t entirely surprising.
Michael smirked arrogantly. "You guessed right. Ten years ago, I surpassed human limits. To mortals like you, I am a god!"
His reason for obsessively pursuing Boss Nie’s serum was simple—he wanted to destroy it.
He would never allow anyone to surpass him.
This world needed only one god!
"A god?" An Yi’s eyes gleamed dangerously. "I fucking hate people who call themselves gods."
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
