Buzz!
Right at this moment, Xu Mu unleashed the White Emperor's Holy Sword. Six dark red longswords materialized around his body, all thrusting toward Kong Xiang.
Kong Xiang sneered, "Let's see who dies first!"
He erupted with power once again, his five bony fingers piercing toward Xu Mu's heart.
Crack!
The fingers completely pierced through the Demonic Guardian armor.
"Hahaha!"
Kong Xiang couldn't help but laugh, but his smile came to an abrupt halt.
Because the surrounding longswords didn't stop. Instead, they thrust toward his vital points with even greater ferocity.
Seeing this, Kong Xiang used his Qi to block them.
But suddenly, a sharp pain shot from his heart, breaking his focus.
Xu Mu took the opportunity to pull back his longsword. Coating the black blade with Heaven-Burning Sword Qi, he slashed out with immense force.
Swish!
Kong Xiang's body flew backward, crashing through three thick trees before finally smashing into a distant hillside.
Xu Mu smiled and patted his armor; the five holes that had been pierced through it were gradually repairing themselves.
The onlookers surrounding them couldn't believe their eyes.
Their patriarch had actually been sent flying by this young man.
Buzz!
Just then, a fiery figure appeared in the distance. It was Kong Xiang, who had just been sent flying, now sporting flaming wings on his back.
He hovered in mid-air, staring down at Xu Mu.
Xu Mu wasn't surprised; the Gu Diao tribe could indeed fly.
He looked up and noticed that the clothes on Kong Xiang's chest were torn open, revealing a deep sword wound that was oozing blood.
"I remember now. What you used just now is the Jiuli Tribe's Demonic Guardian."
Kong Xiang slowly descended from the sky. "However, you probably aren't feeling too good right now either, are you? Although Demonic Guardian is a defensive technique, it doesn't stand out much compared to other defensive arts of the same tier. Its true strength lies in damage reflection."
"Are you saying you've heavily injured me?"
Xu Mu asked with a smile.
"Is that not the case?"
Kong Xiang's gaze grew serious. "We are both injured now. I don't think there's any need to continue this fight."
Of course, he could still fight, but he had to hold something back.
Fu Jinyu was definitely waiting outside. If he exhausted himself too much, he could easily be killed by Fu Jinyu.
His remaining Qi was still enough to deal with Fu Jinyu; even if he couldn't win, he could at least escape.
"Sigh, I originally thought you were a master, but it seems you're nothing special."
Xu Mu pointed at Kong Xiang and said, "There isn't even a drop of blood on your hands. How are you so sure that I'm injured?"
Kong Xiang's expression changed. He looked down at his hands—indeed, there wasn't the slightest smell of blood.
"Come on, let's keep moving!"
Xu Mu charged at Kong Xiang again.
Kong Xiang roared, "Brat! You think I'm afraid of you?!"
The two clashed fiercely once more. Even though he was injured, Kong Xiang's Qi was still vastly superior to Xu Mu's.
Xu Mu's body was repeatedly sent flying, smashing through trees, buildings, and boulders...
Yet, every time, he would instantly get back up and re-engage, not pausing for a single breath.
On the contrary, Kong Xiang, who clearly held the upper hand, gradually began to run out of stamina, his breathing growing heavy.
Kong Xiang was dumbfounded. What kind of monster was this guy?
He wasn't dead?
No! He wasn't even injured?!
From the start of the battle until now, Kong Xiang hadn't seen Xu Mu spit out a single drop of blood. Instead, his own body was dyed red with his own blood.
"Phew!"
Xu Mu suddenly took a deep breath. Looking at Kong Xiang panting heavily in the distance, he noticed the old man's Qi was noticeably less sharp than when they started.
He had to admit, the old man's stamina was really lacking.
In that case!
Xu Mu unleashed his Heaven-tier technique, Spirit Vein Armament. Red threads began to float out around his body.
The enemy was weakening, while he was growing stronger. In this state, the tide of the battle would instantly turn.
Swish!
Xu Mu used Cloud Step and flew into the sky. In the night sky, as his speed increased, the fine red threads trailing behind him stretched out long.
He wrapped the Heaven-Burning Sword Qi around his longsword and launched a relentless assault.
Kong Xiang retreated again and again, realizing that even the power of his Qi was now inferior to Xu Mu's.
Boom!
His body was smashed from the sky into the ground, creating a deep crater in the earth.
Kong Xiang immediately raised his hand. "Stop fighting! Didn't you want my treasures? I can give them to you right now!"
"Too late! I can get them just the same by killing you."
Xu Mu continued his strike toward Kong Xiang.
"I'll even give you a few beauties from our tribe! Just stop!"
"I'm afraid your people might eat me while I sleep!"
Xu Mu didn't pause for a second. Asking for heavenly treasures earlier was just an excuse.
His true goal was to eliminate these people.
"Fuck! I'll take you down with me!"
No matter what, Kong Xiang was a tribe patriarch. Being beaten to such a state by someone at the Grandmaster realm...
How could he face his ancestors in the afterlife?
Xu Mu was surprised to find that Kong Xiang's strength had increased a bit; he had clearly tapped into his latent potential.
However, even so, it couldn't change his fate.
Boom!
Their powers clashed once more, locking them in a stalemate where neither could gain the upper hand.
Right at that moment, Xu Mu's eyes suddenly widened as the power within his body surged explosively.
His own Qi instantly overwhelmed Kong Xiang, completely engulfing him.
Boom!
Kong Xiang's body smashed against a distant boulder. His chest was reduced to a bloody mess, and blood continuously spilled from his mouth.
"You brat! You! You..."
Kong Xiang's raised arm fell limp, and he stopped breathing.
Seeing this, the distant Gu Diao tribe members were scared out of their wits.
Their patriarch was actually dead?
He had just broken through to the mid-stage of the Mortal Shedding realm and was ready to achieve great things, but now he was gone!
They were all filled with regret. Why did they ever leave the Sky Demon Tribe? If they were still members of the Sky Demon Tribe, this would never have happened.
Xu Mu stood frozen in place. This feeling was all too familiar—it seemed like the sensation of leveling up.
But he hadn't done a lottery draw, and no black text notification had appeared before his eyes.
So, he quickly checked his current status panel.
Name: Xu Mu
Identity: Villainous Holy Body, HR Manager of the Xu Group
Realm: Mid-stage Grandmaster
Physique: 1550
Spirit: 1550
Cultivation Points: -300 (Max 1600)
Destiny Power: 3012
"Holy shit?"
Seeing these stats, Xu Mu was dumbfounded. His Cultivation Points were in the negatives.
However, he roughly understood what had happened.
He had two ways of cultivating.
One was relying on the system, and the other was like ordinary people—relying on combat and tempering oneself.
Having fought Kong Xiang with all his might for so long just now, he had successfully leveled up relying entirely on his own abilities.
However, his original system Cultivation Points were still 300 points short of a level-up.
That was why the panel displayed negative 300. He had to make up for the missing 300 points, as they were two different cultivation systems after all.
"It seems my talent for cultivation isn't too bad."
Xu Mu remembered that to advance from the early-stage Grandmaster's Body Tempering realm to the mid-stage Bone Forging realm, most people needed heavenly treasures that enhanced calcium to break through.
Only a rare few with extraordinary talent didn't need such things.
To his surprise, Xu Mu hadn't needed them either; he had leveled up directly through combat.
Now, Xu Mu faced a choice. Since his talent was quite good, should he rely on himself to raise his realm, or should he rely on the system?
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Xu Mu knew the answer.
"Xu Mu, you..."
Meanwhile, Fu Jinyu appeared in the distance once again. Her mouth hung wide open in shock, her face filled with absolute disbelief.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
