Brother, I've been searching for you so desperately, and I finally found you!
Tu Yiyi, who had come with Gu Changfeng, was slightly taken aback upon seeing Tu Langlang, her face lighting up with joy. Her lips trembled, and she seemed on the verge of tears.
Tu Langlang was stunned: Little sister? What are you doing here!
Tu Yiyi opened her mouth: I...
What should she say? That she came looking for An Yi and just happened to run into him here?
This is not the time for reunions; we are in great danger!
The Sixth Elder of the Tianxuan Sect, an old man with white hair and beard.
Protect the Young Sect Leader!
The Eighth Elder, following behind the Sixth Elder, shouted.
The Eighth Elder was a burly man with a stubbly beard. Gripping a heavy blade, he looked more like a butcher.
Both sides erupted into fierce battle!
Too weak!
Fen Qingyun swept his sword energy, sending the women flying. Holding his sword, he said coldly: Where is Lin Chen! Tell him to come out!
No one paid him any attention.
In fact, no one in the Qingyuan Pavilion knew who Lin Chen was.
The Fire Old Demon, hunched over, leaped up and stood on the mountain gate of Qingyuan Pavilion, laughing sinisterly: Lads, let's have a good slaughter!
Just then, a bird's cry resounded through the air.
Everyone's gaze turned to the sky.
A silver moon hung in the sky!
Thousands of graceful, azure-winged birds flapped their wings, as if emerging from the silver moon.
It's the Qingyuan!
Fen Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
Behind the thousands of Qingyuan birds.
A stunningly beautiful and graceful figure, her robes fluttering, came soaring through the air.
Everyone looked, their eyes showing a trace of infatuation.
No matter how many times one saw her, her beauty and aura would make one lose themselves.
In the immortal sects, she was deservedly called Fairy Mu.
Pavilion Master Mu Qingyi, you've finally shown yourself!
The Fire Old Demon let out an unpleasant laugh.
Mu Qingyi took out a flute, lightly held it with her jade-like hand, and brought it to her red lips.
The Qingyuan birds circled in the night sky. Under the moonlight, Mu Qingyi's hair danced in the wind, breathtakingly beautiful like an immortal.
For a moment, everyone was mesmerized.
Just then, the flute melody rose lightly. Ying Tan gritted his teeth and roared: Be careful!
In an instant!
Countless Qingyuan birds transformed into streams of light!
Shooting towards the crowd.
The Qingyuan are illusions, all conjured from wind spiritual power!
Ah!
Screams rose one after another.
Many of the martial artists invading Qingyuan Pavilion fell under the Qingyuan attacks.
Blood filled the air!
The Fire Old Demon raised his hand, caught a Qingyuan bird, crushed it with his bare hand, and revealed a cold smile.
Below, numerous martial artists wielded swords and sabers, desperately fighting the Qingyuan birds.
Pavilion Master!
Wu Susu and the others had tears in their eyes. They knew the consequences of activating the Qingyuan Sect Protection Array.
As the flute melody reached a high pitch, Mu Qingyi's jade-like hand trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Qingyuan birds filling the sky slowly dissipated.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The Qingyuan's killing power had little effect on Void Realm martial artists.
But for those below the Transformation Realm, it was very hard to resist!
If Mu Qingyi had been allowed to continue like this, probably everyone would have been wiped out.
The Fire Old Demon cackled: A mere mid-stage Void Realm, yet you can activate the Qingyuan Array. Girl, you're burning your life force!
Mu Qingyi didn't speak. She lightly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her jade-like hand, her beautiful eyes grave. Resolutely, she picked up the flute again.
Bai Xiu pushed back two Heavenly Demon Sect elders with a sweep of his spear. He looked at Mu Qingyi, who was activating the Qingyuan Array, breathing heavily, and frowned slightly.
Big brother!
Ning Er looked at Bai Xiu, his expression worried.
At the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiu alone had killed seven late-stage Void Realm and five peak Void Realm experts from the Yushan Sect!
But correspondingly, Bai Xiu had also sustained some injuries.
Especially on his waist—a sword wound deep enough to see bone.
I'm fine.
Bai Xiu shook his head, holding his spear as he said solemnly, but his expression couldn't hide his exhaustion.
Everyone was already at the end of their rope.
The two elders from the Tianxuan Sect were severely injured and had withdrawn from the fight.
Ning Er was fierce as a tiger, but his back was already a bloody mess.
Tu Langlang protected the women of Qingyuan Pavilion, her face pale.
Pavilion Master Mu, hand over Shen Muxuan, and my Blazing Sword Manor can withdraw its forces! Fen Qingyun said leisurely.
Unlike the others, Blazing Sword Manor's goal was only Shen Muxuan!
Ning Haotian said coldly: Blazing Sword Manor, is this all the dignity you have? Shen Muxuan, my Heavenly Demon Sect wants her too!
Hehehe, you just want to use that girl with the Heavenly Yin Spirit Vein as a sacrifice to release the Fire Flood Dragon! It would be interesting if the two demon halls of the Hundred Ghosts Sect knew how you're trying to curry favor.
The Fire Old Demon grinned, pulling a bloody bone blade from his chest.
The sight was truly horrifying.
Mu Qingyi's eyes turned icy cold as she gripped her flute again.
Stop her!
Ying Tan threw away his long sword, shouted, and charged forward with eagle claws, their tips gleaming with golden light, finally revealing his true strength!
A group of Eagle Claw Sect martial artists also rushed up, determined to capture Mu Qingyi!
Protect the Pavilion Master!
Protector Yang cried out sharply.
But how many of Qingyuan Pavilion's women could withstand these Void Realm martial artists from the Eagle Claw Sect?
Mu Qingyi showed no fear.
Just then, the world was covered in a layer of icy mist.
The temperature between heaven and earth plummeted!
As if falling into an ice cave.
Several Eagle Claw Sect martial artists in front instantly turned into ice sculptures!
Ying Tan's hands were also covered in a layer of ice. He retreated in panic.
But his hands were already crippled!
Countless people looked in terror at the stunningly beautiful young girl who had suddenly appeared, greatly shocked.
The power she displayed far exceeded the Void Realm!
The hour of Zi has arrived!
Shen Muxuan's eyes regained their sight. She looked at the bright moon in the sky, then turned to the crowd, saying leisurely: You were looking for me, weren't you? I'm here.
Muxuan!
Mu Qingyi was shocked, looking at Shen Muxuan as tears streamed from her eyes.
At this moment, the faint red blood line on Shen Muxuan's wrist turned a bright crimson.
Forcibly using the Heavenly Yin Spirit Vein was boosting her power at the cost of her lifespan.
Master...
Shen Muxuan curled her lips into a faint smile.
Mu Qingyi also smiled bitterly. She slowly raised her long flute, saying softly: Your master will accompany you!
Between heaven and earth, the cold energy intensified!
Shen Muxuan's delicate figure, her clothes fluttering, the pearl ribbon in her hair gently fell, and her black hair danced in the wind.
The flute melody resounded!
Mu Qingyi's mouth overflowed with blood as she activated the Qingyuan Grand Array again.
Under the bright moon, illusory Qingyuan birds began to circle.
Kill!
A group of Fire Ghost Sect martial artists charged forward, holding bone blades.
Ice condensed in the air!
Like countless arrows, they shot towards the invaders.
People fell like wheat, collapsing in waves.
Let me face you!
An elder from Blazing Sword Manor, holding a crimson long sword, roared and charged forward.
Shen Muxuan raised her hand, and icy mist formed.
Covering the Blazing Sword Manor elder!
In an instant, a cold wind blew, and his body actually turned into powder, dissipating.
This scene stunned everyone!
Charge! Capture Shen Muxuan, and there will be heavy rewards!
Ning Haotian gritted his teeth and roared, even as he retreated!
Disciples from the four great sects desperately rushed forward, resisting the attacks of ice and Qingyuan birds.
Blood again overflowed from the corner of Mu Qingyi's mouth.
Shen Muxuan's body swayed slightly. She gritted her teeth and held on, her beautiful eyes gazing into the distance, revealing a trace of melancholy.
The ice spiritual power around her was almost tangible, blooming like a blue lotus...
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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!
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.
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."
