With such power, even if Zhuge Dancheng and the other two Immortal Kings who were suppressed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao came here, they would be easily crushed and killed on the spot by this alien beast.
It must be known that although Zhuge Dancheng and the other two were in the Immortal King realm, they were forcibly suppressed to the peak of the Half-Immortal realm, completely unable to exert the true strength of an Immortal King.
Facing a complete True Immortal, they would have no power to fight back and could only be unilaterally beaten down.
This alien beast actually ignored the rules of the Wanluo Immortal Realm and reached the True Immortal realm in a place devoid of immortal qi.
The moment the alien beast completely surfaced and steadied its body, all the small eyes on its tentacles simultaneously lit up with a piercing white light.
Countless tiny white laser beams instantly shot out from these small eyes, blasting towards Gu Changyuan.
Gu Changyuan's expression remained unchanged. He gently pushed his right hand forward, and a massive square shield of light condensed out of thin air, standing in front of him.
The light shield was translucent white throughout, radiating a faint power of laws, completely indestructible.
Bang bang bang!!!
Countless laser beams crashed against the light shield and were all steadily blocked, exploding into a sky full of spiritual light. The light shield trembled violently, but not a single crack was left on it.
While blocking the attack, Gu Changyuan pointed his left hand in the air. The nine sword lights above howled down once again, carrying an incomparably fierce momentum, aiming straight for the alien beast's vital point.
The giant eye in the center.
Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed in the alien beast's eye. It immediately waved its countless thick tentacles, stacking them layer upon layer in front of the central giant eye.
The nine sword lights were incomparably sharp, instantly severing several of the outermost tentacles. Black sap gushed from the severed ends, emitting a pungent, foul stench.
But a bizarre thing happened.
Whenever a tentacle was severed, the black water in the black pool below would act as if it were alive, madly surging towards the severed end of the tentacle.
It quickly coagulated and reshaped on the wound, and in just a brief moment, a brand new tentacle grew out.
Even the small eyes on it were restored along with it, perfectly intact.
Hee hee hee hee... hee hee hee...
From the center of the giant eye, tightly wrapped by countless tentacles, came waves of sinister, mocking, and ear-piercing strange laughter.
That laughter was like nails scratching against an iron plate, making one feel uncomfortable all over, as if mocking Gu Changyuan's attacks as futile.
Gu Changyuan coldly snorted.
It wasn't as if he hadn't seen this kind of seemingly infinite resurrection ability before.
During those thousand years in the Ruins of Disorder, he had encountered things ten times, a hundred times more disgusting than this.
With so many Great Dao laws at his disposal, he naturally had various ways to deal with it.
This tentacle monster relied on the black water in the black pool to quickly heal its injuries and regenerate its tentacles.
If that was the case.
The corners of Gu Changyuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold arc. A quaint disc flew out of his storage space and gently hovered behind him.
As soon as the disc appeared, it instantly expanded, transforming into a massive crimson sun hanging high above the alien beast. On the blazing sun, flames seethed and the firelight shot into the sky.
The dense True Fire of the Blazing Sun emitted a high temperature capable of burning the sky and boiling the sea, instantly illuminating the entire area.
The originally dim and eerie environment was instantly covered by the blazing firelight.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature skyrocketed wildly. The air was burned by the high temperature to the point of distortion and cracking, making sizzling sounds. The ground was baked hot and even began to split open.
The tentacles all over the alien beast's body were instantly scorched by the True Fire of the Sun, emitting sizzling sounds of burning. The epidermis quickly blackened and carbonized, and black sap continuously dripped down, emitting an even stronger foul stench.
The black pool below began to boil violently in just a few breaths of time, with bubbles rolling endlessly.
The black water continuously evaporated, turning into black mist and dissipating into the air. The water level of the pool dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ahhhh!!!
The alien beast suffered unbearable pain from being scorched by the True Fire of the Sun and let out a wild howl that shook heaven and earth, its voice filled with pain and despair.
It violently crawled out of the black water and wretchedly scrambled onto the dry ground.
It raised its head to face Gu Changyuan, its eye full of resentment and madness, and the coercion around its body surged again.
A soul sound wave several times stronger than before instantly swept out. Wherever it passed, the air trembled, the ground cracked, and even the distant cliffs swayed slightly.
At the same time, the small eyes on all its tentacles lit up with white light again, and countless laser beams shot out.
The laser beams converged together, turning into a giant white pillar of light.
The pillar of light contained world-destroying energy, carrying the ultimate power of destruction, and crashed towards Gu Changyuan.
Gu Changyuan merely gave a faint glance, his expression still indifferent. He slightly raised his right hand and gently pressed down.
A majestic power of laws instantly erupted, like an invisible giant hand, fiercely slapping onto that giant pillar of light and the sound wave.
Crack!
The sound wave instantly dispersed, and the giant pillar of light loudly shattered, turning into countless tiny white lights that dissipated into the air.
It failed to stir up even a single ripple, let alone hurt Gu Changyuan in the slightest.
Gu Changyuan's thin lips slightly parted. His tone was indifferent to the extreme, without a trace of emotion, yet carrying an absolute crushing momentum:
The struggle of a cornered beast.
Right at the moment when Gu Changyuan gently waved his palm and disintegrated the alien beast's attack.
Another sinister and mocking hee hee sound abruptly rang in his ears, as if whispering right beside him, carrying a bone-piercing chill.
Below, the countless tentacles that the alien beast had blocked in front of it suddenly all spread out.
Like blooming petals, they spread out in all directions, revealing the core that had been protected layer upon layer in the very center.
That massive, hideous eyeball.
A beam of light as pitch-black as ink, carrying the ultimate power of mental erosion, shot out from its pupil.
The light was silent and so fast that even divine sense could not capture it. It instantly entered Gu Changyuan's glabella, striking straight into the depths of his sea of consciousness.
So that was it.
In the final moment before his consciousness was pulled into darkness, Gu Changyuan finally saw through this alien beast's trick.
Those countless tentacles, those lasers, those seemingly crazy attacks—they were all a smokescreen.
The central main body of this alien beast actually created an extra, motionless illusion of the main body to attract the enemy's attention.
Making the enemy absolutely believe that only the surrounding tentacles were attacking, and the center was an existence that needed protection.
And those tentacles could not only attack but also tear apart the surrounding detection power, making his divine sense seem to be exploring normally, when in fact it lacked too many crucial parts.
He didn't discover the opponent's true body in the first instance.
This alien beast had been disguising itself from the very beginning.
All its attacks, all its roars, all its struggles—they were all paving the way for this single strike.
This strike was its true killing move.

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

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?"

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

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.”