Wu Li's eyes widened, his bloodshot eyeballs filled with disbelief.
He immediately unleashed the full power of a peak Grandmaster and flew towards the distance.
Xu Mu followed closely behind. He quickly raised his hand and executed the White Emperor Holy Sword.
A full dozen longswords shot towards Wu Li.
Help! Save me!
Wu Li shouted to several black-robed figures in the distance as he ran.
Swish!
One of the longswords pierced Wu Li's calf, causing him to fall to the ground instantly. Because of his immense speed, he tumbled several times.
Swish, swish, swish...
The next moment, the remaining longswords pierced the ground all around him, completely pinning him down.
Xu Mu looked at the five black-robed figures rushing towards them from afar and immediately took out his phone to send a message to Jiang Huihui.
He sent her the location. She had previously sent people over to capture the Jiuli Tribe.
As for these black-robed figures, he had to admit they were very powerful: four at the peak of the Grandmaster realm and one at the early stage of the Mortal Transcendence realm.
This also showed just how deep the Jiuli Tribe's foundations were.
It was important to note that they were only the Seventh Tribe.
The Jiuli Tribe consisted of nine tribes in total. They were one of the few foreign races currently capable of directly contending with the Yanhuang.
Xu Mu looked at the black-robed figures in the distance and drew his own black longsword.
Out of the group, only the one in the Mortal Transcendence realm would be a slight hassle.
As for the remaining four, they would be killed in seconds.
Xu Mu swung his sword, unleashing the Heaven-tier martial art, the Heaven Burning Sword Technique.
A surge of sword energy instantly sliced through the air. Wherever it passed, large trees were cut clean in half, their cross-sections as smooth as mirrors.
The sword energy traveled at an extreme speed, arriving before them in the blink of an eye, leaving them no time to dodge.
Bang!
The peak Grandmasters unleashed their power and slammed their attacks into the sword energy.
However, their Qi couldn't even put a dent in the sword energy.
The sword energy easily cleaved through all their attacks and struck their bodies.
Boom!
All four were sent flying by the sword energy, crashing into a distant mountain peak.
Horrifying wounds appeared on their chests, blood gushing out endlessly.
Only the Mortal Transcendence expert took the opportunity to leap high into the air, dodging the sword energy.
Young Master! I will go back and notify the leader right now!
The Mortal Transcendence expert shouted at the top of his lungs. From just a single strike, he knew this person was not simple, and he had no confidence in taking him down.
But before his body even landed on the ground, a massive phantom of a golden axe appeared above his head.
Boom!
With a loud crash, his body smashed into the ground like a cannonball.
The earth splintered and cracked. The Mortal Transcendence expert's body was heavily injured, blood pouring continuously from his shoulder.
At this moment, Chen Xuan, carrying a woven urea sack on his back and holding a woodchopping knife, walked over from a distance.
Mu...
Brother Wu Tian! Why are you here?
Xu Mu quickly walked over, smiling as he said, Do you want to join my Dragon King Palace?
Chen Xuan reacted instantly and said indifferently, I have no interest in your Dragon King Palace. I, Wu Tian, will never be someone's subordinate!
However, I still have to thank you. That Mortal Transcendence expert was very far from me. If he wanted to run, I might not have been able to catch him.
As they spoke, Xu Mu had already sensed that Wu Li and the Mortal Transcendence expert were releasing Gu bugs from their bodies.
These Gu bugs burrowed into the ground and scattered into the distance, clearly going to deliver a message.
This was exactly what Xu Mu wanted to see. Wu Qi had demonstrated this before.
The Gu bugs transmitted text, essentially just a single sentence.
They couldn't determine appearances. This time, Xu Mu had used the name Ye Chen the entire time, so the name transmitted back would undoubtedly be Ye Chen.
Ye Chen! Let me tell you, you will definitely regret this. This is your only chance. Let me go, and I'll let bygones be bygones.
Wu Li was still lying flat on his stomach because several longswords were pierced around him.
Brother Ye, this Jiuli Tribe guy is so arrogant. How about I slaughter him for you!
Chen Xuan said, holding his woodchopping knife.
No need. I've already notified the Cleaners. Let's leave it to them. If we solve it here, we'd still have to deal with the corpses.
Xu Mu gently waved his hand.
...
Not long after, the Cleaners appeared on the mountain.
Leading them was none other than Jiang Huihui.
[Affection +10]
As soon as Jiang Huihui saw Xu Mu, an affection notification appeared above her head.
Because of Xu Mu, her points had been increasing very rapidly lately. There was a high probability she would be promoted to the Captain level in the upcoming evaluation.
Xu...
I go by Ye Chen right now.
Xu Mu walked over quickly and gave her a brief explanation, telling her not to expose his real name.
Jiang Huihui understood implicitly. Thanks for your help this time. I'll take them away!
As she spoke, she took out some bubblegum and handed pieces to Xu Mu and Chen Xuan.
Before long, all the Jiuli Tribe members were escorted away.
Xu Mu and Chen Xuan also descended the mountain together.
I was cultivating deep in the mountains. I heard the commotion here and came over to check it out. I didn't expect it to be you.
Chen Xuan smiled and stored his woodchopping knife into his spatial ring.
They came specifically for me this time.
Xu Mu gave a rough summary of what happened.
Chen Xuan nodded to himself. No wonder the enemy had appeared here.
These Gu bugs probably mark the location as well. You live at the foot of the mountain. When their next batch of experts arrives, you might be in danger.
Xu Mu glanced at Chen Xuan. Why don't you move to another place?
No need. If I stay here and the Jiuli Tribe comes again, I'll be the first to know. Then I can report the news to you so you can prepare in advance.
Chen Xuan said with a smile, Besides, I don't think their experts can catch me that easily.
Hearing this, Xu Mu smiled. As expected of the male protagonist.
The two of them reached the foot of the mountain together. Chen Xuan rode his electric scooter, taking Xu Mu along to drop him off in the city.
Just as they got onto the main road, they saw a Great Wall Cannon pickup truck turning towards them.
Seeing this, Xu Mu patted Chen Xuan's shoulder. Old Chen, no need. My ride is here.
Alright, then I'll go back to cultivating.
Chen Xuan turned his electric scooter around and left.
Xu Mu opened the passenger door and got in.
[Affection +10]
As soon as Song Nuanyang saw Xu Mu, her affection increased. Are you okay?
I'm fine, just suffered some minor injuries.
Xu Mu rolled down the window, propped up his cheek, and looked outside calmly as the breeze blew through his hair.
[Affection +20]
Seeing Xu Mu like this, Song Nuanyang suddenly felt, for some unknown reason, that this man was actually quite handsome.
...
After returning home, Xu Mu immediately called Xu Shou, but no one answered the phone.
He immediately drove to the company and hurried to Xu Ningbing's office.
What's wrong? Why so frantic?
Xu Ningbing was looking at her computer screen. Noticing Xu Mu come in, she took off her glasses.
Where did the old man go? He isn't answering his phone.
Xu Mu asked quickly.
Oh, he just came by the company for a stroll. He left not too long ago.
Xu Ningbing explained.
Hearing this, Xu Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the sofa and asked, Did anything happen to our family from last night until today?
Last night? Something actually did happen.
Xu Ningbing's eyes turned solemn. Did you provoke someone again?

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

ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!

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.”

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?"