For a moment, both the alliance of sects and the army of beasts seemed genuinely intimidated by the arrival of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Demon Sect, each looking formidable.
Moreover, with the support of a crowd of Heavenly Demon Sect members behind them, the aura of the Seven Sons was further amplified.
Encountering the Heavenly Demon Sect on the battlefield during such a crucial time was indeed a stroke of bad luck.
Some of the sect's higher-ups couldn't stand the sight of these brats known as the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Demon Sect and sent a sharp sword aura straight towards Qing Bukuang.
Suddenly, a figure dispersed the sword aura.
"You old geezer, let us handle you. Don't go picking on our juniors."
Void Prince Liu Buwei stepped forth to engage in battle.
Other powerful figures were also met with counterparts from the Heavenly Demon Sect, and even the strongest of the beast army joined the fray.
And so, the next phase began...
"Time for the hunt."
Qing Bukuang led the charge, followed closely by his subordinates.
The other Demon Princes also began to move, each leading their own subordinates to different parts of the battlefield.
They operated separately, each fighting independently.
Who could make the most significant impact would depend on their own abilities.
Su Luo waved his hand, and his subordinates advanced, while he leisurely made his way towards the battlefield.
Yun followed beside him, as she was a beast tamer, content to let Xiao Pa handle things.
The entrance of the Heavenly Demon Sect intensified the battle, with all three factions fighting independently.
Even the beast army, which felt resentful towards the unexpected appearance of the Heavenly Demon Sect, decided to launch ruthless attacks against them.
However, the members of the Heavenly Demon Sect were no pushovers, especially the Seven Sons.
Qing Bukuang confidently navigated through the crowd and beasts, seemingly doing nothing, yet had already unsheathed his sword multiple times.
The speed was so fast that it appeared as though he had never drawn his sword.
Dozens of beasts in the army had already been cut in half.
Xu Wuliang chose the most brutal method, continuously punching and darting across the battlefield.
His fists were filled with power, like massive rolling boulders crashing through the battlefield, sending anyone who touched them flying, with their fate depending on their physical resilience.
In such a crowded battlefield, Xu Wuliang's approach, though simple, was highly effective.
Liao Duci began to release poison gas.
By now, everyone nearby had fled, and even the beast army, sensing the danger, had temporarily retreated.
Situ Ye's spear technique was unparalleled, his strikes like a dragon, sweeping away all in his path.
Shan Gui's strange sounds caused an instant drop in fighting spirit, as if an invisible shackle had been placed on them, and thoughts of sorrow filled their minds, making them disinclined to fight.
Yet, Shan Gui only grew stronger amidst these sounds.
Cui Baiquan showed no remarkable skills, merely using ordinary techniques, appearing unremarkable.
But as one of the Seven Sons, such unremarkable behavior felt rather eerie.
The Seven Sons' performance on the battlefield instantly overshadowed Lin Xuan, and the alliance of sects had no choice but to avoid their sharp edge.
However, the beast army was different; they only wanted to kill their enemies.
Soon, many beasts' eyes turned red as they entered a berserk state.
But it was useless, they were no match for the Seven Sons.
The alliance of sects was not weak either and quickly responded.
Against Qing Bukuang, a group of speed-focused practitioners surrounded him.
Even if their speed was inferior to Qing Bukuang's, at least they could see and sometimes avoid him.
If one wasn't enough, then many would attack together.
Against Shan Gui, multiple people used powerful Lion's Roar techniques, competing in volume.
Shan Gui's ears were affected, feeling as though they were about to deafen, but it was only a feeling.
As for Liao Duci, he was trapped within a formation.
This formation was not just any ordinary formation but could also transmit Liao Duci's poison towards the beast army.
The beast army was frustrated, feeling as though the Heavenly Demon Sect was aiding the alliance of sects.
Other Demon Princes were similarly targeted.
The reputation of the Seven Sons was well-known, though there were one or two who remained somewhat mysterious.
An individual's strength was ultimately limited, and while the personal prowess of the alliance of sects might be inferior to that of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Demon Sect, cooperation allowed them to stand a chance.
For a moment, the Seven Sons felt a sense of being cornered, which was far from ideal.
They were not here to make a fool of themselves.
Qing Bukuang placed his hand on his sword hilt, beginning to take things seriously.
"If this is all you've got, it's hardly worth watching."
Having said this, Qing Bukuang had already defeated three members of the alliance of sects.
Situ Ye downed a bottle of pills, instantly boosting his combat power.
The other Demon Princes also began to use their unique techniques, and with full seriousness, they could not only withstand the attacks but also turn the tide, even counter-attacking.
The Seven Sons once again enveloped the battlefield in terror, and the members of the alliance of sects were beginning to feel fear.
But there was one exception. In the midst of it all, Su Luo finally arrived, joining the fray.
Xiao Pa was by his side, eager to pounce, awaiting only a command to launch an attack, naturally on the beast army.
In the distance, Gu Anxin also noticed Su Luo, and what drew more attention was the white cat.
It was the same cat that had saved his father, which left him puzzled.
Xie Feiran slew a sneak-attacking beast, "Don't lose focus, what's on your mind?"
Gu Anxin didn't know how to explain, "You might not believe me, but that cat saved my father."
Xie Feiran looked in the direction Gu Anxin indicated, where Su Luo was.
"Oh, that's normal, I believe you."
"No, I'm not lying... What? You believe me?"
"Of course, I do." Xie Feiran smiled, "Since it saved your father, then we don't need to worry about them. Let's focus on the others."
"Wait, is that all? And are we really not going to deal with them?"
"Heh heh, yes."
Gu Anxin wasn't sure why, but he felt a sense of pride on Xie Feiran's face.
What on earth was going on?
They chose not to confront Su Luo, but there were others who would.
The members of the alliance of sects didn't care; as long as you were from the Heavenly Demon Sect, you were a target. In an instant, they surrounded Su Luo.
However, Li Siyi arrived on the scene and with a slight move, she nullified the attacks from the other sects.
The members of the alliance of sects were puzzled.
Li Siyi explained, "He is a traitor of the Seven Stars Sword Sect and has a grudge with me. I will handle him; you all deal with the others."
Hearing this, the members of the alliance of sects found it reasonable, but could she really handle Su Luo?
Li Siyi reassured, "Rest assured, I can."
With that said, the others turned their attention to the other members of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Do you mind introducing who is behind you?"
"Yun, my subordinate. I think you two might have a good connection."
Being from the same Seven Stars Sword Sect, if Yun completes her mission and returns to the sect, perhaps you two could become friends.
"Hello, I'm Yun, Su Luo's most loyal subordinate."
Li Siyi's intuition told her that this Yun was not simple.
"Is that so? Does anyone really claim to be the most loyal?"
"Yes."
"Then why did you choose to follow Su Luo?"
Based on Li Siyi's understanding of Su Luo, he was likely to be in a permanent idle state within the Heavenly Demon Sect. How could such a person have a loyal subordinate?
"A few unmentionable events occurred, and our relationship evolved into what it is now."
What... what unmentionable events?!
Yun left directly, leaving Li Siyi to ponder.
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
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!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
