The explosions continued relentlessly, engulfing the entire battlefield.
The Black Wolf King sensed that something was amiss. For such a large-scale explosion to persist for so long, there must be a powerful human expert aiding the enemy.
He could no longer afford to delay. Transforming into his wolf form, he unleashed his full strength.
Perhaps there was no hope of victory, but he was determined to take as many lives as possible.
The Black Wolf King even contemplated finding an opportunity to rampage through Autumn Wind City.
However, the city lord saw through his intentions and desperately tried to stop him.
The battle reached a fever pitch.
Li Siyi decided to hold nothing back, unleashing a barrage of sword energy that mowed down the demonic beasts.
Little Yu also used her ultimate technique, "Seven Stars Converge," obliterating all the demonic beasts in front of her with a single strike.
She could do it again.
Expressionless, Little Yu unleashed "Seven Stars Converge" once more.
Two consecutive uses of the technique spelled disaster for the demonic beasts.
Lin Xuan also began to exert himself, sending his sword flying and piercing through several demonic beasts in quick succession.
Now, he was ready to use his fists.
With his fists, his attacks became even more ferocious, focusing entirely on offense rather than defense. His powerful physique made it unclear who was the true beast on the battlefield.
The demonic beasts were left utterly defenseless.
The others, taking advantage of the explosions, also began slaughtering the demonic beasts with abandon.
The tide of battle was turning in their favor.
Despite this, the demonic beasts' resilience held out until reinforcements from the Seven Stars Sword Sect arrived.
"Hey, Lin Xuan, you look pretty rough. Let me help you out," one of the newcomers called out.
"Lin Xuan, still as fierce as ever," another remarked.
"Lin Xuan, let's fight together!"
Lin Xuan's call for reinforcements had brought many disciples to the battlefield, a testament to his reputation within the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
However, as soon as they arrived, they realized the battlefield was far from ordinary.
The scarred landscape, the demonic beasts torn apart by explosions—was this really a situation that needed reinforcements?
Who had caused such devastating explosions?
In the end, the Seven Stars Sword Sect's arrival was merely to clean up the remnants.
The Black Wolf King, surrounded by the newly arrived sect members, was swiftly defeated and killed.
With that, the threat of the demonic beast army was eliminated.
Thanks to the assistance of Su Luo and Nangong Xiyun, not a single human life was lost during the battle.
However, some were left severely exhausted and in need of rest.
This was especially true for Lin Xuan, Little Yu, and Li Siyi, who had slain the most enemies.
Lin Xuan, in particular, had pushed himself to the limit and remained unconscious for several days afterward.
Such a decisive victory naturally called for celebration.
The entire Autumn Wind City was filled with the joy of having survived a catastrophe.
However, there were still matters to settle.
Especially concerning Su Luo.
News of his cowardice spread quickly. Many who had already disliked Su Luo seized the opportunity to hurl insults at him.
As for Su Luo himself?
If following the usual course of events, the Su family would have been ruined, and the entire city would despise Su Luo, forcing him to slink back to his sect in disgrace.
Su Luo had indeed planned to do just that, but before leaving, he decided to bid farewell.
Su Luo entered Su Chengkong's room, where his father lay, covered in wounds, on the bed.
"Father..."
"You've come. Did you see my performance on the battlefield? That's the strength of our Su family."
"I came to say goodbye."
"...I see." Su Chengkong's smile faded. "Have you found your path?"
"Yes. I will be joining the Heavenly Demon Sect."
The Heavenly Demon Sect?
Su Chengkong was taken aback.
"I never expected to hear such an ambitious goal from you."
The Heavenly Demon Sect wasn't a place just anyone could enter.
"If it's your own decision, I won't stop you."
Su Chengkong had no intention of standing in his way.
"Let me warn you in advance. In the future, you might suffer because of me."
If Su Luo were to become a demonic cultivator, wouldn't his family suffer as well? The answer was yes.
Su Chengkong scoffed, "You? What kind of position do you think you'll reach?"
"Just wait and see."
"Don't worry. Your father isn't a pushover."
Su Luo shook his head helplessly. After nearly dying, such words lacked conviction.
But Su Luo didn't bother arguing.
"I'm leaving. Take care of yourself."
"Remember, it's your choice. Don't regret it. And don't die."
Su Luo waved his hand and left.
He likely wouldn't return to Autumn Wind City, so he decided to bid it farewell as well.
But before leaving, there was one more thing he needed to do.
...
Nangong Xiyun, despite her efforts, never managed to identify the person responsible for the explosions. However, there was still one matter she needed to attend to.
She had sensed the arrival of someone from a hidden family.
Hun Jiu was a member of the Di Hun Family, one of the hidden families. His mission was to find the Moonlight Pendant.
After searching for a year, he had finally caught a glimpse of hope, but his patience was wearing thin. If he failed to find it, he would have wasted an entire year.
The thought alone infuriated him.
In fact, he had even considered keeping the Moonlight Pendant for himself if he found it. He had heard it was a valuable treasure.
Suddenly, a figure appeared before him, blocking his path.
"Who dares stand in my way? Move, or you'll regret it. I'm in a foul mood."
"I heard you're looking for the Moonlight Pendant," Nangong Xiyun said, having learned this from the diary.
"You know about it? Tell me where it is!"
"No."
"You're asking for death."
Hun Jiu was ready to teach this person a brutal lesson.
However, no matter how he attacked, his strikes were ineffective. He couldn't even touch her.
He found it strange. How could such a powerful person exist in this backwater place?
Nangong Xiyun wasn't in a hurry to finish him off. She wanted to observe his fighting style and habits.
This was somewhat of a professional habit for her. She had often impersonated others in the past, so before taking on someone's identity, she would study their mannerisms.
Even though she only needed to impersonate him briefly, she still wanted to get it right.
"That's enough," she said.
"What, have you decided to tell me? Too late. Even if you do, I'll still kill you."
He was overly confident, speaking as if he had already won, despite not having landed a single hit on Nangong Xiyun.
Nangong Xiyun threw a punch in his direction.
Hun Jiu desperately tried to defend himself, but it was futile. His protective artifacts activated, but they were useless.
With just one strike, all of Hun Jiu's bones were shattered, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Spare me... please..." Hun Jiu pleaded in a weak voice.
Nangong Xiyun almost couldn't hold back a laugh.
He gave up so quickly. Truly adaptable.
But Nangong Xiyun had no intention of tormenting him.
After all, her personality wasn't particularly cruel.
"Let's make a bet. If I lose, I'll let you go. If I win, you die."
Hun Jiu nodded eagerly.
"We'll bet on whether the number of spirit stones you have is odd or even."
Hun Jiu couldn't remember how many spirit stones he had. They were all piled up in his storage ring.
"If you don't choose, I'll choose for you. Let's say... odd."
With that, Nangong Xiyun opened Hun Jiu's storage ring and poured out the spirit stones.
In an instant, she counted them.
"It's even."
Hearing this, Hun Jiu visibly relaxed, a look of relief spreading across his face.
Nangong Xiyun smiled faintly. "I don't gamble."
Then, she struck him down.

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."

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

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?”