Love my ass! You bastard, Mr. Soul would never be interested in me!
Tong Guoguo was exasperated. This bastard was wearing Mr. Soul's skin and spouting nonsense here.
He had to die!
Swish, swish!
Tong Guoguo unleashed two more fireballs, but this time, their diameter was only three or four meters.
Xu Mu finally realized that even if she was a master of the Mortal Shedding Realm, continuously using Earth-level techniques would take a toll on her body.
Not to mention she was also constantly using a Heaven-level technique to enhance her own defenses.
No wonder Chen Xuan deliberately said earlier that he wouldn't be able to withstand it if she did it a few more times.
Now it seemed he just wanted Tong Guoguo to release more Earth-level techniques.
Xu Mu looked at Chen Xuan. Speaking of which, with so many fireballs smashing down, he was still alive and kicking.
Boom!
The fireballs suddenly exploded, and Xu Mu was instantly sent flying.
In the distance, Chen Xuan quickly turned around, turning his back to the blast radius, and was also sent flying.
Seeing this, Xu Mu smiled. If he guessed correctly, Chen Xuan's woven bag must be a treasure.
He had noticed several times now that when facing the fireball explosions, Chen Xuan didn't block them head-on, but chose to turn his back to the attacks.
Only now did he realize that Chen Xuan wanted the woven urea bag on his back to block these attacks.
As expected of the main character, even the woven bag he always carried was a treasure.
He had been fighting alongside Chen Xuan for a while now, and hadn't noticed before that against high-intensity attacks, his woven bag had never been damaged.
His clothes, on the other hand, had been torn several times.
I can't take it anymore! Old Chen, I can't hold on!
Xu Mu deliberately shouted at Chen Xuan in the distance, wanting Tong Guoguo to keep going.
He had to admit, this was currently the only chance they had to defeat her.
Xu Mu had been dodging all this time without attacking much, so he still had a large amount of Qi, not to mention he had Qi-replenishing pills on him.
In contrast, Tong Guoguo had already lost a lot of power.
Dragging it out like this was more advantageous for Xu Mu and Chen Xuan.
Rumble!
Just then, a violent tremor came from the distance.
Xu Mu and the others all looked toward the entrance of the ruins.
They could all feel a powerful force rapidly approaching them.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Without a doubt, Hao Yang must have arrived.
Tong Guoguo's expression, however, turned ugly. Mr. Soul hadn't mentioned sending her any reinforcements.
Then the person coming this time was highly likely not one of their own.
Not long after, an old man with messy hair and a wine gourd hanging from his waist appeared on top of the iceberg high above.
He leaped down and landed on the peak where Xu Mu was.
Xu Mu immediately beamed with joy. Senior, you're finally here. If you had come any later, the two of us would have been dead.
Greetings, Senior. I am junior Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan also immediately trotted over and greeted him respectfully.
Hao Yang picked up his wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and looked at Tong Guoguo in the distance.
Then he looked at Xu Mu and said, Kid, you two have been fighting that woman for so long and still aren't dead?
Just lucky. I'm already injured,
Xu Mu said with a smile.
It would be weird if you weren't injured. I just don't understand, how is that girl over there so strong?
Hao Yang said this and began scratching his head vigorously.
Who are you?
Tong Guoguo looked at the old man before her, her eyes somewhat solemn.
She had already sealed the ruins in ice using an array, including the location of the entrance. How did this person get in?
Could it be that he broke through the ice?
But the array here was level nine. Even someone at the peak of the Mortal Shedding Realm shouldn't be able to break it.
Perhaps this old man also understood arrays.
You tell me who you are first, Hao Yang asked calmly.
I am from the Immortality Research Institute.
Tong Guoguo answered without hesitation.
Then that makes sense.
Hao Yang said with an indifferent expression, I never change my name. In the ancient martial arts world, people call me Stepdad, Hao Yang.
What? You are Hao Yang!
Hearing this, Tong Guoguo's expression suddenly shook.
Chen Xuan was also secretly surprised. This person's title was famous, one of the madmen in the secular world.
Kid, what do you think of this woman? If you think she's alright, I'll cripple her cultivation and make her your wife.
Hao Yang turned to look at Xu Mu and asked.
Holy crap...
Xu Mu was somewhat speechless. Senior, why are you always trying to find me a wife?
Kid, you might have great talent in cultivation, but when it comes to women, you're too cowardly. I need to desensitize you to these women.
Hao Yang said earnestly.
Xu Mu scratched his head awkwardly. Senior, let's forget it. I recently went through a breakup and don't want to date.
It is exactly because of a breakup that you need to date. Giving one woman ten chances is not as good as giving ten women one chance.
Hao Yang continued, If you can't find a good woman, then find a lot of women. You must never be controlled by women, but rather have women on your left and right.
Hearing this, Xu Mu felt even more respect for the senior before him. This was a true master.
From what I see, you guys are the real villains!
Taking advantage of Hao Yang speaking, Tong Guoguo had already charged right up to them.
However, her target was still Xu Mu.
Swish!
Hao Yang grabbed Tong Guoguo's fist with one hand. In the eyes of other men, you are a woman, and they might show you mercy. But in my eyes, I will hit you even harder!
Boom!
Hao Yang smashed a punch into Tong Guoguo's chest.
Tong Guoguo's eyes widened as her body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the distant ice.
But the next moment, she climbed back up and continued to attack in their direction.
Hao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly. Interesting. Even with a Heaven-level defensive technique, facing this kind of impact, one's internal organs would be severely injured. You have a pretty good physique for a woman.
Whoosh!
Hao Yang immediately rushed forward.
Boom, boom, boom...
The two sides began to clash constantly, neither of them defending.
The surrounding ground shook continuously, and cracks like ravines spread out in all directions.
After dozens of punches, Tong Guoguo was unharmed, while blood seeped from the corner of Hao Yang's mouth.
Holy crap? Interesting! Then I'll add a bit more power!
Not only did Hao Yang not retreat, but excitement showed in his eyes. I'll hit, hit, hit, hit...
Rumble, rumble...
Hao Yang's fists could now be seen as afterimages, and countless punches landed on Tong Guoguo's body.
Tong Guoguo couldn't parry them at all. Her body kept retreating, and finally, she was beaten against the ice wall by Hao Yang's fists.
Even so, Hao Yang didn't stop. He pinned Tong Guoguo against the ice wall and continued his assault.
The violent tremors made the earth shake crazily, leaving Xu Mu and Chen Xuan unable to stand steady.
Crack!
Tong Guoguo's crystal armor first showed cracks, and the next moment, it shattered completely.
Rumble, rumble...
Countless punches landed on Tong Guoguo. She wanted to escape, but found that her body was already embedded in the ice.
In just a few short seconds, who knew how many punches landed on her body.
Blood began to flow from her nose and mouth, and the arms she used to defend herself were twisted.
Boom!
Another charged punch landed squarely on Tong Guoguo's chest.
Pfft!
Tong Guoguo spat out a mouthful of blood. Her whole body went limp, and she fell to her knees on the ground.
Hao Yang grabbed Tong Guoguo's shoulder and dragged her over to Xu Mu's side.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan exchanged a glance. Holy shit! That's hardcore!

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!