“Su Luo, when did you set up the formation?” Qing Bukuang asked with a dark expression.
Su Luo always had a way of pulling off the unexpected.
“That’s none of your concern. Now, let’s kill Lin Xuan. This formation will ensure no one disturbs us.”
The formation wasn’t particularly sturdy, but it would buy them enough time.
“Fine, then. Let’s kill Lin Xuan.”
Qing Bukuang made a gesture, but Su Luo couldn’t decipher its meaning. Was it some kind of attack plan?
Before Su Luo could figure it out, Qing Bukuang and the others launched their assault.
“One Sword, No Blood!”
The attack was so fast that their movements were almost impossible to track.
“Double Poison Dragons!”
Two venomous dragons spiraled through the air, leaving nothing alive in their wake.
“Sonic Explosion!”
Waves of sound surged forth, carrying invisible destructive force.
......
The Seven Disciples of the Heavenly Demon began unleashing their most powerful techniques, shedding their earlier hesitation.
This was more like it—this was the true nature of the Heavenly Demon Seven. Su Luo had been thoroughly unimpressed with their performance over the past two days.
Su Luo also prepared to use a powerful technique. Even though they excluded her, she still had to coordinate with the team.
However, the other seven suddenly shifted their attacks, launching a coordinated assault from all directions aimed directly at Su Luo.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Su Luo was struck, and the area around her was engulfed in a cloud of dust.
“Keep going,” Qing Bukuang commanded.
The seven disciples continued their relentless bombardment of Su Luo, attacking with ruthless precision and no mercy.
After a while, they finally stopped.
This entire scene left Lin Xuan utterly stunned.
“What are you doing?”
“Don’t worry, your turn will come soon,” Qing Bukuang replied.
For now, they ignored Lin Xuan. Once they dealt with Su Luo, Lin Xuan would be easier to handle. Su Luo was the wildcard, the unpredictable element.
Their priority was to ensure Su Luo’s death—or at least her severe injury.
A black square barrier had protected Su Luo well.
With a wave of her hand, the barrier shattered, and the dust cleared.
She was completely unharmed.
The seven disciples’ expressions turned grim. After such a barrage of attacks, Su Luo was unscathed.
She was truly terrifying. But now, there was no turning back.
Either Su Luo and Lin Xuan would die, or they would.
The only unexpected factor was Su Luo’s formation, which prevented them from calling in reinforcements from outside.
But they still believed they could win.
Su Luo asked, “Why attack me?”
“Of course, we’re attacking you. Did you think you’d get out of this alive?” Situ Ye sneered.
Liao Duci added, “That’s right. Today, both Lin Xuan and you will die!”
Cui Baiquan chimed in, “We’ve had enough of you.”
Su Luo looked at them and finally understood what was going on.
Was I really that annoying? Well, it doesn’t matter. I never needed your approval anyway.
Lin Xuan seized the opportunity to approach Su Luo. “Su Luo, it seems our only chance of survival is to work together. Don’t worry, after we kill them, I won’t turn on you.”
Lin Xuan thought himself incredibly clever, believing this alliance made perfect sense.
“Work together? With you?” Su Luo wondered if she was hearing things. Lin Xuan wanted to cooperate with her?
Hah! Don’t forget we have a history of enmity.
And Lin Xuan, you’re not the type to compromise, even for survival.
“Cooperate with you? Only if I’m dead,” Su Luo flatly refused.
“I get it, I get it. Then let’s fight separately. I’ll take Qing Bukuang, Liao Duci, and Xu Wuliang. You handle the rest, okay?”
“Get out of my way,” Su Luo kicked Lin Xuan aside and addressed the seven disciples. “So, you’re here to kill me?”
Qing Bukuang replied, “Yes. I have to admire your calmness, even now.”
Situ Ye added, “You brought this on yourself. In this formation, where can you run? You’ve dug your own grave.”
“Run? Why would I run?”
Su Luo found this to be the funniest thing she’d heard in a while.
Cui Baiquan taunted, “Stop bluffing. I know you’ve run out of treasures.”
“Come on, then,” Su Luo drew her sword. “If you won’t, I’ll make the first move.”
At her words, everyone tensed.
In the blink of an eye, Su Luo appeared in front of Liao Duci.
“I’ve always thought your poison smelled awful.”
She raised her sword and brought it down, a dark blade shadow engulfing Liao Duci completely.
Liao Duci didn’t even have time to utter a final word before he vanished into nothingness.
“Dead people shouldn’t pollute the environment.”
Liao Duci was dead.
Next.
“Cui Baiquan, I know you have a new technique, but since you didn’t use it earlier, you’ll never get the chance.”
Su Luo kicked Cui Baiquan’s head, shattering it instantly.
Cui Baiquan was dead.
Time for the next one.
Despite Su Luo’s speed, some managed to react under the threat of death.
Shan Gui, seeing Cui Baiquan’s fate, unleashed his ultimate technique.
His stomach split open, revealing a bizarre black vortex.
From the vortex came a deafening, piercing scream, like a wail from the depths of hell.
Lin Xuan felt dizzy and nauseous just from hearing it.
In a battle between experts, a single moment of distraction could be fatal.
But Su Luo was stronger than anyone here.
“Silence.”
With just a single word, Shan Gui’s screams faded away.
Shan Gui continued to shout, but no sound came out. His voice had been stolen.
“You’ve been screaming your whole life. Die quietly.”
Su Luo pointed, and a massive vortex appeared in the air, twisting Shan Gui into fragments.
Shan Gui was dead.
The other disciples wanted to gang up on Su Luo, but she was too fast for them to keep up.
Xu Wuliang could no longer hold back. His arms began to mutate, growing dragon scales that emitted steam.
The transformation made him invincible for a moment, but Su Luo was already in front of him.
“You’re mutating, but why only half-heartedly? What’s the point if you don’t go all the way?”
Xu Wuliang had concentrated all his power into his arms. He unleashed two devastating punches, the force so great that his own body began to crack and bleed.
“Don’t act like you know everything! I wish I could fully mutate, but only my arms can handle it!”
Xu Wuliang roared, sensing his impending death. Even so, he was determined to land these blows.
Su Luo simply raised a hand and effortlessly caught both punches, not budging an inch.
“You’re arguing with me? Hmm... You’re right, your body can’t handle it. Fine, you win this point, but it won’t save you.”
Blue flames suddenly engulfed Xu Wuliang.
In an instant, he was consumed, burned to nothingness. The flames vanished just as quickly.
Xu Wuliang was dead.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
