Under the watchful eyes of everyone, An Yi, like a savior, intercepted the devastating ball of light.
At that moment, he unfurled a pair of black wings, spun around in a pose that was so cool it was outrageous, and struck a pose!
Ding! Prestige +1000!
A system notification sound rang out.
An Yi raised an eyebrow, discovering an unexpected delight, and hurriedly opened the system.
Only then did he realize that the prestige value on his system panel was going crazy.
Shangguan Qianqian +2!
Gu Changfeng +2!
Ning Er +2!
Tu Langlang +2!
Lin Chen -10!
This also caused the prestige value to instantly accumulate over a thousand, triggering the system notification!
The battle continued.
Lin Chen, out!
Bai Xiu, out!
Both had lost their ability to fight.
After being healed by his Immortal Warrior Body, An Yi was completely unscathed, looking like someone just slacking off.
Give up now.
An Yi looked at Xing Yunjun, feigning an aloof and sharp gaze, and raised the Dragon Fang Demon Sword in his hand.
Devoid of reason, Xing Yunjun's fighting relied entirely on instinct. The terrifying ball of light from earlier had almost exhausted all his spiritual power!
Now, even his stance was unsteady, but Xing Yunjun's pair of blood-red eyes still revealed a look of madness.
He struggled to stand up, then with a thud, his knees gave way and he knelt down again.
Xing Yunjun was completely exhausted, with no strength left to fight!
Seeing this, Bai Chenshan and Grandpa Hua exchanged a glance, both feeling relieved.
After consuming the Demon Dragon's Blood, one's power would increase terrifyingly.
But this came at the cost of consuming one's life.
With no one to control him, Xing Yunjun's unrestrained attacks had nearly exhausted his life force.
The tip of An Yi's sword descended, and the void seemed to grow heavy!
Dragon-Slaying Nine Swords, Seventh Sword: Earth Domain!
Suddenly, Xing Yunjun's body was immobilized.
Roar!
Xing Yunjun roared like a beast, his eyes mad, yet no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.
He had reached his dying moments. His wild hair had turned streaked with white, hanging down in disarray.
His robust muscles also gradually began to look somewhat withered.
His tall frame actually appeared somewhat frail.
Xing Yunjun's gaze remained fixed on the distant mountain range of the Heavenly Palace.
That was the place where the spiritual veins converged!
After sealing Xing Yunjun, An Yi also let out a heavy sigh of relief, quickly deactivating his Berserk state.
He had just put on a show, pausing for a full minute, which had really cost a lot of money. There was no need to keep it active now.
An Yi drew his heavy sword, his eyes also taking on an icy blue hue. A terrifying blue light manifested on the heavy sword, its aura fierce!
Dragon-Slaying Nine Swords, Sixth Style: Shockwave!
Slash!
An Yi swung his sword down.
Don't touch him!
At that moment, a heart-wrenching scream pierced the air.
Sensing something, Murong Qinghong rushed over frantically, raising her sword to block, attempting to withstand An Yi's attack.
Clang!
Murong Qinghong was no match. She spat out blood, and the long sword in her hand shattered and fell.
Her figure was also sent flying back, crashing heavily onto the ground.
Roar!
Sensing a threat to his life, Xing Yunjun roared madly, struggling uneasily, trying to break free from the Earth Domain restraint.
Husband, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here...
Murong Qinghong crawled on the ground, dragging her severely injured body, continuously moving closer to Xing Yunjun.
Her eyes were already blind; she couldn't see anything. She could only listen for Xing Yunjun's voice, inching closer to him bit by bit.
Hey, stop!
Seeing this, An Yi couldn't help but shout.
The duration of the Earth Domain seal had ended!
Xing Yunjun let out a sharp roar. After breaking free, driven by instinct, his hand shot out like a blade, piercing through the chest of Murong Qinghong who had drawn near!
Blood dripped down from his fingertips, plip-plop, plip-plop...
It's okay, it's alright now. Husband, don't be afraid.
Murong Qinghong said softly, the corners of her mouth lifting with difficulty as she forced herself forward to gently embrace him.
Xing Yunjun, who had fallen into terror, seemed to grow calm at this moment, slowly closing his eyes.
It's alright, it's alright...
Murong Qinghong held Xing Yunjun's body, murmuring softly, until gradually, there was no more sign of life.
The blazing flames of war were extinguished.
A gentle breeze came from the sky.
It blew across this scarred floating island, and over the two corpses nestled together...
The Heavenly Palace, this sect that had dominated the Immortal Sects for over a thousand years.
Had fallen.
Its collapse was so sudden that countless members of the Immortal Sects, upon hearing the news, were still dazed, finding it hard to believe.
It seemed just a few days ago, the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace was still grandly arranging a marriage match.
Who could have thought that in just a few short days, everything had changed beyond recognition.
The sect that destroyed the Heavenly Palace was called the Asura Gate!
Mentioning this terrifying name, the people of the Immortal Sects began to panic again.
After all, it hadn't been long since the Asura Gate slaughtered the five great sects.
Although sects like the Heavenly Demon Sect were all cultivatior factions, this didn't change the Asura Gate's reputation among the Immortal Sects.
An Yi was still synonymous with demon, only now his notoriety, spread through gossip in the streets, had become even more terrifying.
However, what was unexpected was that after defeating the Heavenly Palace, the Asura Gate didn't make any major moves...
Outside the mountain gate, amidst green hills and clear waters, ancient trees stood lush and verdant.
Mother, I've come to see you.
Shangguan Qianqian knelt before the grave and said softly, placing some paper money into the fire basin.
On her exquisitely beautiful face were tear stains not yet dry.
After over twenty years, mother and daughter were finally reunited, only separated by life and death.
Cheng Yuanfeng's eyes held a trace of melancholy as he said quietly, "Youyun, I've found our daughter."
Twenty years, and the great vengeance was finally avenged.
But in his heart, he didn't feel much of the satisfaction of having exacted revenge.
He kept wondering, if twenty years ago, he had chosen to let go, how would things have been...
Unfortunately, there were no 'what ifs' in life.
Father, we should go back now.
Shangguan Qianqian's clear, cold voice broke Cheng Yuanfeng's reverie.
Mm.
Cheng Yuanfeng nodded slightly, looking at Shangguan Qianqian who bore some resemblance to Shangguan Youyun, a kind smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Ding! Main Quest 【Returning Home】 completed! Evil Power +100! Reward obtained... uh, that reward...
A crisp system sound rang in An Yi's mind.
An Yi listened with full anticipation for the reward, but gradually, his face went blank.
The reward!?
Did it glitch?
Ding! Congratulations, Host, for obtaining the Main Quest reward: 【Puppet Clone】!
An Yi's heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled back down.
This damn system was still unreliable as ever.
Hearing "Puppet Clone," An Yi's eyes became eager with anticipation.
A main quest reward—these were never bad.
【Puppet Clone lv1】
Function Introduction: Can control puppets.
Hmm, the familiar minimalist style.
An Yi couldn't wait to summon the puppet.
A clone!
If used in battle, splitting into two people to fight, wouldn't that be awesome!
With the summoning.
A crudely made wooden puppet was summoned out of thin air by An Yi.
An Yi took one look, his eyes widening in shock, completely dumbfounded.
The reward for a main quest??
Are you kidding me!
Even a 9.99 express-delivery doll costume was more refined than this!
A face with big eyes, a round nose, a round mouth, and a pair of protruding ears...
The most terrifying thing was, for some reason, An Yi actually felt this puppet bore a slight resemblance to himself...
Dammit! Trash!
Slandering my majestic image!
Don't think I won't send you a lawyer's letter!
An Yi was indignant!
The most crucial thing is, after destroying the Heavenly Palace, the reward is just this?!
The only thing that comforted An Yi was the reward of 100 Evil Power points!
This stuff is what's truly valuable.
An Yi looked at the system panel, hesitating whether to allocate them to his Aerokinesis skill.
After all, his Aerokinesis was only at lv3 right now.
After these recent battles, Lin Chen's flashy and versatile use of Aerokinesis had really made him envious.
But after a moment of hesitation, An Yi chose to give up on that idea.
He didn't have Lin Chen's jade pendant, which meant he lacked an inexhaustible supply of spiritual power.
Even if he maxed out his Aerokinesis skill, he couldn't unleash attacks as recklessly as that poker-faced guy.
He'd probably run out of spiritual energy in no time.
Then, An Yi's gaze fell on the Puppet Clone skill, which was only at lv1!
Should he... give it a try?
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!
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?!
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
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.
