Xiao Ruohan seemed to have descended into madness.
She stomped, again and again, fiercely onto Duan Changtian's intestines, cursing:
"You useless waste, just die!"
Even Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei, standing nearby, could barely stand to watch.
Zhao Bing frowned and drew his sword once more.
"To think someone like you was once our master's disciple."
"This is nothing short of blasphemy against him!"
"Today, I shall cleanse our sect on his behalf!"
The sword hummed faintly.
The crisis of imminent death brought a temporary clarity back to Xiao Ruohan's mind.
She hastily grabbed Duan Changtian from the ground, using him as a shield.
By now, Duan Changtian was already coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
His face was as pale as paper.
Yet, what was truly unbearable for him in his final moments was the realization:
The first woman he had ever truly loved in his life,
the woman he was even willing to die for,
did not love him back at all.
This feeling was strangely familiar, reminiscent of how he had toyed with his ex-girlfriends in the past.
This time, he was the one who had been played.
"How laughable I am!"
Duan Changtian coughed up another mouthful of blood, a self-mocking smile appearing on his face.
Just as Zhao Bing prepared to finish off both of them with his sword,
two streaks of sword energy shot from the distance.
Six Meridian Divine Sword!
A voice thundered simultaneously!
"How dare you!"
Two elderly men came charging towards them.
Zhao Bing first dodged one streak of sword energy.
Then, he unleashed several slashes of his own sword energy to block the other Six Meridian Divine Sword.
He instantly gauged their strength.
"Martial Masters!"
"Senior sisters, we must leave, now!"
The appearance of two Martial Masters at once posed a serious threat to them.
The three immediately fled westward.
Seeing that the Duan family had sent people, Xiao Ruohan was momentarily stunned.
She glanced at Duan Changtian before her, her gaze turning utterly sinister.
The two old men quickly reached Duan Changtian's side.
They cried out in unison:
"Chagtian! The Duan family is finished!"
"The remaining members of the conglomerate have all been slaughtered by the Devouring Heaven Club."
"Those we managed to relocate earlier are also being hunted down by them."
"You are the most outstanding of the Duan family's younger generation, you must hold on!"
"This Vermilion Fruit was entrusted to me by the Patriarch. He told me to find you and go into hiding."
One of the old men immediately pulled a Vermilion Fruit from his robe
and shoved it into Duan Changtian's mouth.
Seeing the Vermilion Fruit, Xiao Ruohan's heart began to pound wildly.
She urgently pointed at the fleeing figures of Jin Youxi and the other two:
"Kill them! Quickly!"
"They are also members of the Devouring Heaven Club!"
"If they escape and expose our whereabouts, we're all dead!"
The two old men looked at the fleeing trio and were instantly alarmed.
They said to Xiao Ruohan:
"You are Xiao Ruohan, correct?"
"I remember you. You are Changtian's girlfriend."
"To think you would stand by Changtian at such a critical juncture."
"You stay here and watch over Changtian. We will go eliminate those three to prevent our location from being exposed."
Just as the old men were about to leave, one felt his trouser leg being grabbed.
Looking down, he saw it was Duan Changtian holding on.
Xiao Ruohan hurriedly pried Duan Changtian's hand away.
"Chagtian, don't move. I'm right here with you."
"With the Vermilion Fruit, your injuries will heal soon!"
The two old men gave Xiao Ruohan a satisfied nod, then immediately gave chase to Jin Youxi and the others.
Although the Vermilion Fruit could heal injuries, it required time to take effect.
Duan Changtian could clearly feel a warm current continuously repairing his wounds.
However, watching Xiao Ruohan putting on an act in front of his elders,
a terrible premonition arose in his heart.
The next moment, that premonition came true.
He saw Xiao Ruohan glaring at him with a ferocious expression, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
She used both hands, trying with all her might to pry his jaws apart.
Duan Changtian summoned every ounce of his strength, clenching his teeth shut.
He prayed incessantly in his heart, hoping his injuries would heal faster.
Seeing she couldn't force his mouth open, Xiao Ruohan grew frantic with anxiety.
Her eyes suddenly fell upon a rock nearby.
A vicious smile instantly spread across her face.
Following her gaze, Duan Changtian also saw the football-sized granite rock on the ground.
Terror gripped him, and his body began to tremble.
Xiao Ruohan picked up the rock and, without a moment's hesitation, smashed it against Duan Changtian's jaw.
Crack!
His mandible shattered.
Not daring to waste a single second, Xiao Ruohan forced her hand down Duan Changtian's throat.
Duan Changtian could no longer care about his other wounds.
His eyes rolled back, his body convulsing and thrashing in a desperate struggle.
But having lost too much vitality, his resistance was pitifully weak.
Xiao Ruohan shoved her arm in up to the forearm.
Finally, she felt what she was searching for.
Clutching the remaining, mostly intact Vermilion Fruit, she pulled her arm out.
Disregarding the blood and filth, she shoved the fruit into her own mouth.
A wave of heat surged through her entire body.
She could distinctly feel the injury in her lower dantian rapidly improving under this warm current.
"Hahaha..."
"My cultivation is about to be restored!"
"Chen Feng, you just wait!"
"I, Xiao Ruohan, will not fall so easily!"
Xiao Ruohan looked down at Duan Changtian on the ground again, a sinister smile curling her lips.
"Didn't you love me?"
"Didn't you used to say you'd do anything for me?"
"Well, now I need you to die for me!"
Duan Changtian stared wide-eyed.
In the final moments of his life, he saw Xiao Ruohan pick up that granite rock once more.
Then the rock rapidly enlarged in his vision.
It was fast.
Yet to him, it also felt agonizingly slow.
So slow that in this instant, he recalled his brief life.
The prodigy of the Duan family.
Inheritor of the Duan family's Six Meridian Divine Sword and the Li family's (his mother's clan) Nine Yang Divine Power.
He had been the champion of every martial arts tournament.
Hailed as the number one among the Duan family's younger generation.
He had countless female admirers.
He had lost count of how many girlfriends he'd had.
Until he met that girl with waist-length silver hair, cold as ice.
This girl was different.
Unlike other women who were obedient and submissive to him,
she remained an unscaleable iceberg.
He became utterly infatuated, unable to extricate himself.
Even now, at the end, this ice-cold girl remained uniquely different.
Her coldness chilled him to the very soul.
Once, twice, three times...
Empowered by the effects of the Vermilion Fruit,
Xiao Ruohan struck with increasing force.
Her expression grew more and more exhilarated.
Not far away, Duan Yanran, who was nearly drained of her vital energy, watched this scene in disbelief.
She could never have imagined her cousin would meet his end at the hands of Xiao Ruohan.
The very person her cousin had fawned over for so long.
Suddenly!
Duan Yanran shuddered.
Because Xiao Ruohan's face, smeared with plasma and what looked like brain matter, suddenly turned towards her.
"Hehehe..."
"It seems you've seen something you shouldn't have."
Terrified, Duan Yanran turned and began crawling forward, desperate to escape.
"No!"
"Don't kill me!"
"I didn't see anything!"
But her weakened body made her crawl as slow as a turtle.
Watching Duan Yanran's feeble attempt to crawl away, Xiao Ruohan, for some reason, began to superimpose the crawling figure with that of Chen Feng in her mind.
"Hmph... my dear master!"
"So you've come to this as well!"
"Let me properly repay you for your nurturing kindness!"
"Hahaha..."
Soon, Duan Yanran's screams pierced the air.
"Ahhh...!"
"What are you doing!"
"You maniac, you pervert!"
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!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
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?!
