The silver moon in the sky seemed covered in frost, exceptionally clear and cold.
A biting chill enveloped the entire mountain gate of the Azure Kite Pavilion.
The crowd was greatly alarmed.
The Fire Old Demon on the mountain gate also leapt down, forced back several paces by the cold energy.
Snowflakes swirled around Shen Muxuan's body, her dress fluttering lightly. Her graceful figure swayed in the air, like an Ice and Snow Goddess descending to the mortal world.
It's a pity... I couldn't see him one last time.
A trace of melancholy flashed in Shen Muxuan's eyes, then her gaze turned resolute as she raised her jade-like hand.
A blizzard of ice and snow swept across the sky.
She would absolutely not let these people set foot past the Azure Kite Pavilion's mountain gate!
Even at the cost of her life, she would not hesitate!
At that moment, a slender, large hand grasped Shen Muxuan's raised hand.
"Leave the rest to me."
A familiar, clear voice sounded from behind her.
Shen Muxuan was startled, tears welling up and spilling over: "An Yi..."
It was him!
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Shen Muxuan's mouth. As if having lost all her strength, her eyes gently closed as she fainted into An Yi's arms.
An Yi looked at Shen Muxuan, her life force faint, held her gently, descended from the air, and slowly walked forward.
"An Yi..."
Seeing An Yi, Mu Qingyi's tears flowed.
An Yi gently laid Shen Muxuan down and said softly, "Don't cry. Take good care of Muxuan!"
With that, he stood up and slowly walked towards the crowd.
The martial artists from the four great sects felt a tremor in their hearts. No one dared to speak, overwhelmed by an indescribable sense of dread.
"This guy... cough!"
Having just finished spearing an elder from the Heavenly Demon Sect, Bai Xiu opened his mouth to speak but immediately coughed up blood.
Enduring his injuries, he watched An Yi approach, his expression grave.
Having spent two years with An Yi, he knew exactly how much emotion lay hidden beneath that seemingly calm exterior!
"Heh, so you're An Yi?"
An elder from the Heavenly Demon Sect stepped forward and asked with a cold laugh, "A mere wet-behind-the-ears brat—"
Sscht!
A long sword drew a crescent-moon-shaped arc of black sword light as it shot forth!
This elder at the peak of the Void Realm had no chance to dodge. His body was directly cleaved in two, falling, blood gushing like a fountain!
This scene made everyone's scalps go numb.
Peak Void Realm!
The pinnacle of power in this world, slain with a single sword stroke?
Ding! Side Quest [Massacre] triggered! Quest Progress: 1/1000!
The long-absent system voice rang out.
"Old Bai, can you still fight?"
An Yi asked calmly, holding his sword.
Bai Xiu leaned on his spear and stood up, saying leisurely, "Not dead yet!"
Ying Tan shattered the ice shards on his hands, feeling somewhat recovered, and strode forward, saying solemnly, "An Yi, no matter how strong you are, you're just one person. Hand over Shen Muxuan obediently!"
The Fire Old Demon twirled the bone blade in his hand, revealing an excited smile. "Haven't met such a strong opponent in a long time."
Fen Qingyun also raised his crimson long sword.
Elder Xu of the Heavenly Demon Sect opened his folding fan.
As these four experts stepped forward, the martial artists from the various sects behind them also advanced. Both in numbers and strength, they held an overwhelming advantage!
An Yi showed no intention of stopping, continuing to walk slowly forward.
Each step he took seemed to land on the hearts of the crowd.
Mu Qingyi gripped her long flute, her face filled with worry.
Bai Xiu, Gu Changfeng, Ning Er, Tu Langlang, and others also tightened their grips on their weapons, keeping their bodies in a state of combat readiness.
"Asura's Gate, hear my command!"
An Yi's cold eyes fixed on the front as he spoke icily.
"Here!"
At that moment, at the foot of the mountain gate, a dark mass of martial artists strode forward, their imposing aura immense!
The two leaders, one carrying a three-section staff and the other shouldering a broadsword, were none other than Kim Jung-ho and Xiao Yike!
"Who... who are they?"
"I don't know, never seen them before!"
The people from the four great sects were dumbfounded, assaulted by an indescribable fear.
The women of the Azure Kite Pavilion had tears in their eyes, as if seeing hope.
Four hundred people had suddenly appeared, and their overall strength was not weak! In terms of numbers, both sides were now equal!
"Kill!"
An Yi issued the order calmly.
A hint of crimson flashed in his eyes, his short black hair transforming into long silver locks that floated upwards.
The Dragon Fang Demonic Sword gleamed with a black light as he took the lead to attack!
"Kill!"
The four to five hundred members of the Asura's Gate followed behind, letting out a heaven-shaking roar as they charged forward!
"Seeking death!"
Ying Tan gripped his claws with both hands, their tips glowing with golden spiritual energy, his attack terrifying.
A flash of blue-purple lightning.
An Yi's long sword, wrapped in the power of thunder, had already thrust forward!
A spray of blood blossomed!
Ding! [Throat Slit] triggered!
Ying Tan's heart was pierced. He fell with wide, unwilling eyes, dead on the spot!
"Sect Master!"
The martial artists of the Eagle Claw Sect, witnessing this, were furious to the point of their eyes splitting!
Their sect master had once faced two peak Void Realm experts, managed to kill one and severely injure the other!
Yet now, before this young man barely twenty years old, he couldn't even withstand a single sword stroke.
"Brothers! Avenge the Sect Master!"
Several Eagle Claw Sect elders attacked with their claws.
A streak of light flashed!
At that moment, Kim Jung-ho transformed into a lightning shadow. With incredible speed, he blocked in front of An Yi with his staff.
"You small fry, don't get in the Boss's way!"
Kim Jung-ho grinned, sweeping his staff horizontally to intercept two peak Void Realm martial artists first.
As the first member of the entire Asura's Gate to obtain ten small vials of the complete formula potion, his strength far surpassed that of an ordinary Void Realm expert.
Fen Qingyun could no longer remain idle. He stepped forward and said coldly, "Let me see for myself exactly how much the legendary An Yi is worth!"
As he spoke.
His crimson long sword swung out, slashing head-on!
"Old man, I'll be your opponent!"
Xiao Yike, wreathed in flames, swept forward with his large ring-pommeled broadsword!
Clang!
Sword and broadsword collided!
Xiao Yike was forced back two steps.
Having mastered the Flame Bear potion, Xiao Yike's strength after fusion was only at the mid-Void Realm!
But Fen Qingyun was a swordsmanship master outstanding even across the entire Immortal Sects.
"Step back."
An Yi said calmly, striding forward.
His body instantly transformed into afterimages. The demonic sword rose and slashed down towards Fen Qingyun!
Fen Qingyun raised his sword, relying on his mature swordsmanship to parry narrowly.
An Yi's sword stroke was utterly unadorned, descending with immense force!
Thud!
Fen Qingyun's wrist twisted, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and his face turned a purplish-blue, with blood trickling from all seven orifices.
But he still gritted his teeth, stubbornly blocking this sword strike!
At that moment, another sword strike arrived!
The sword light flickered slightly, yet it was soundless.
Like an autumn leaf drifting leisurely through the air, slowly falling, giving off not the slightest hint of killing intent.
"What exquisite swordsmanship!"
Fen Qingyun revealed a look of infatuation and sighed with admiration.
After saying this, he closed his eyes with a smile.
Blood flowed from his neck.
An Yi slowly sheathed his sword, his gaze still calm, yet chillingly cold enough to make one's heart tremble!
The people from the Blazing Sword Manor looked at An Yi, retreating in unison, their faces pale with fear, none daring to take a step forward!
"Jie jie, young man, this old man has cultivated for over two hundred years and has rarely met his match in this lifetime! If you have the skill, come take this old man's life!"
The Fire Old Demon laughed maniacally, gripping his bone blade and licking the blood on it.
His originally hunched body now radiated a bizarre killing intent. The bone blade turned completely crimson, with rolling flames and fiery energy soaring into the sky!
An Yi stepped into the air, his legs wreathed in raging flames!
Using Shadow Assault, his body split into three afterimages, charging towards the Fire Old Demon.
"Hahaha! Come on!"
The Fire Old Demon's expression was frenzied. Gripping his bone blade, he swung it down in a slash!
Every swing of the blade carried terrifyingly powerful blade energy.
Even the ground was plowed by the blade's energy, leaving a terrifying, scorching line of fire.
The two charging figures of An Yi were utterly defenseless, directly slashed apart by the Fire Old Demon!
An Yi!
Boss!
Countless voices cried out in alarm.
But the Fire Old Demon was stunned; the feeling on impact was wrong!
He realized clearly that both figures were mere illusions.
His eyes widened in sudden recollection—one illusion had moved behind him!
He whirled around.
Sure enough, An Yi was there, holding a black-gold heavy sword in a charged stance, with surging azure spiritual energy coalescing along its blade.
Dragon-Slaying Nine Swords, Sixth Form!
Startling Surge!
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!
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!"
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
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.
