Holy Capital Martial Arts Guild Headquarters.
Although Ye Wujiang lost the position of the general president.
However, the Ye family had obtained even greater benefits.
The same was true for the Li and Liu families.
Although the Ancient Clan was powerful.
They were completely unaccustomed to the modern world.
Especially when it came to electronic products, they were almost completely clueless.
The three major families also took this opportunity to annex the properties of the Zhang, Wei, Wang, and Dugu families.
The strength of the three major families reached an unprecedented level of prosperity.
However, when they were seizing the Wei family's properties.
A minor incident occurred.
When the Liu family was seizing the Wei family's real estate, they encountered an accident.
Everyone who approached the old mansion of the Wei family was killed.
When Ye Wujiang received the news, he still found it somewhat unbelievable.
A thought could not help but pop up in his mind.
"Could it be that the old monster of the Wei family did not run away?"
At the same time, Wei Qianqiu's move also alarmed the people of the Ancient Clan.
Several Martial Saints of the Ancient Clan immediately surrounded the Wei family's ancestral mansion.
Gu Yang raised an eyebrow.
He said coldly:
"I did not expect that there were still Martial Saints in Great Xia who had not fled, and they even dared to make a move right under our noses."
"Simply reckless!"
Dressed in splendid attire, Wei Qianqiu stepped into the sky step by step.
It was as if there was an invisible staircase in the void.
Just this single move shocked everyone in the Ancient Clan.
"What kind of movement technique is this!"
"This person's cultivation is unfathomable."
"She was so close to us, yet we did not sense her before."
"Since she did not flee, she must have something to rely on."
...
Looking at Wei Qianqiu, Gu Yang was also shocked by this ability to walk on air.
He suddenly thought of the strongest expert in Great Xia.
"You are that Half-step Martial God of the Wei family!"
Wei Qianqiu raised her eyes and smiled.
"Aren't you over three hundred Martial Saints?"
"Such a small number of people cannot kill me."
As she spoke, golden sunflowers appeared around her.
Silver embroidery needles on her body also danced gracefully in the wind.
In just a few breaths of time.
The phantom of Wei Qianqiu's sunflower martial arts extended for a radius of a hundred meters.
Like a golden auspicious cloud floating in the sky.
Everyone in the Ancient Clan looked up in shock at Wei Qianqiu high in the sky.
As the new patriarch of the Ancient Clan, Gu Yang immediately unfolded his martial arts domain.
However, he felt that he appeared so insignificant in front of Wei Qianqiu.
At the same time, a thought popped up in his mind.
"This person cannot be fought head-on!"
Soon, all three hundred Martial Saints gathered.
Only then did Gu Yang's heart slightly settle down.
The people of the Ancient Clan stared at Wei Qianqiu, their hearts filled with shock.
"How could such an expert appear among the people of the outside world."
"Mr. Bowen once said that this person does not know the Everlasting Spring Art, but has still lived for over three hundred years."
"So this is a Half-step Martial God! Truly as powerful as Mr. Bowen said."
"If we want to kill her, I am afraid we will also suffer some losses."
"Regardless, a Half-step Martial God is ultimately not a Martial God."
...
Wei Qianqiu's imposing manner truly shocked the people of the Ancient Clan.
Everyone looked at the new patriarch, Gu Yang.
Just waiting for a word from him.
The three hundred Martial Saints would attack together.
In their view, no matter how strong the opponent was.
As long as she was not a true Martial God, she was still within the realm of a Martial Saint.
Three hundred Martial Saints absolutely could not lose.
Gu Yang thought the same.
But like many people, he also realized a severe problem.
Even if their side could kill this Half-step Martial God, they would probably suffer casualties.
Therefore, he hesitated to give the order to attack.
Instead, Wei Qianqiu smiled faintly and spoke.
"Withdraw from my residence, and let no one come to disturb me."
"Or leave a hundred or so people here today to be buried with me."
Her words made Gu Yang narrow his eyes.
A hundred or so was an unacceptable number to him.
The entire Ancient Clan only had a mere two thousand or so people.
To suddenly lose a hundred or so would be disastrous.
Moreover, along the way, he had also witnessed the vastness of this world with his own eyes.
And this was only the tip of the iceberg of Great Xia.
In addition, Great Xia had three other continental administrative regions, each larger than Great Xia itself.
With such vast territories.
It would be extremely difficult for an Ancient Clan of a mere two thousand or so people to completely rule over it.
If a hundred or so Martial Saints died in battle at this time, it would definitely be a heavy blow to the Ancient Clan.
He absolutely could not let the Ancient Clan suffer such a significant loss right after emerging from the mountains.
But the Half-step Martial God in front of him was also a massive threat.
Just as he was hesitating.
One by one, the people of the Ancient Clan said firmly:
"Gu Yang, do not hesitate. If this person is not eliminated, the Ancient Clan will have no peace."
"I am not afraid of death. Let me lead the vanguard. I do not have many years left to live anyway."
"Those of us whose time is drawing near can just perish together with her."
"She might be bluffing, just wanting to make us fearful."
...
Gu Yang knew that Wei Qianqiu had no need to bluff.
If she was afraid of them, she would have fled long ago.
Since she did not flee, she must have something to rely on.
Right at this moment, a bolt of lightning appeared in the gloomy sky, followed immediately by thunder.
Gu Yang suddenly thought of the Ancient Clan's divine beast.
He looked at the people of the Ancient Clan and said:
"There is no need for us to take any risks."
"Wait until our Ancient Clan finds the divine beast Flood Dragon, then we will discuss this further."
As soon as the Flood Dragon was mentioned.
Everyone's eyes immediately lit up.
"That is right, our Ancient Clan still has the Flood Dragon."
"So what if she is a Half-step Martial God? Facing the Flood Dragon, she will still be completely vulnerable."
"Wait until we find the Flood Dragon, then we will ask the Flood Dragon to take action."
"The Flood Dragon traveled down the river to the sea, and should have completed the river-crossing ritual by now."
As soon as the Flood Dragon was mentioned.
The Ancient Clan immediately regained their full confidence.
Everyone also abandoned the idea of fighting to the death with Wei Qianqiu.
On the other side, Ye Wujiang, as well as the people from the Liu and Li families, were waiting nervously.
Once a great battle broke out.
They were prepared to flee the Holy Capital at the first opportunity.
At the same time, they hoped that Wei Qianqiu could drag down a few more Ancient Clan Martial Saints with her.
As a result, the Ancient Clan Martial Saints retreated one after another.
And they warned Ye Wujiang and the others not to disturb that Half-step Martial God for the time being.
Wei Qianqiu looked at the retreating people of the Ancient Clan and smiled faintly.
She returned to the small courtyard where she had lived for over three hundred years.
"A Flood Dragon?"
"I really would like to see it."
...
Four Symbols Chasm.
White Tiger Abyss.
"You... if you do not stop, I am going to die."
Yin Hu also felt that she had squeezed him a bit too hard.
Enduring the heartache, she bit off a small piece of Qilin meat and stuffed it into Chen Feng's mouth.
At this moment, Chen Feng's eyes had rolled back, and he was foaming at the mouth.
He thought to himself, how great it would have been if he had just fallen to his death when he dropped down here.
At this point, he was completely exhausted.
He did not even have the strength to struggle.
Feeling food in his mouth.
He swallowed it down into his stomach without even thinking.
Soon, the precious Qilin meat took effect.
Chen Feng finally recovered a trace of vitality.
But he just felt his body was completely empty.
Seeing Chen Feng regain consciousness, Yin Hu immediately moved forward again.
Chen Feng hurriedly said:
"Stop, stop, stop! Do you know what shame is!"
Yin Hu remained unmoved.
"I am a hybrid of a spirit beast and a human, what would I know about shame?"
Chen Feng was speechless.
"Do you understand the concept of taking things slow and steady?"
"I am warning you, do not force me to die right in front of you!"
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
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?"
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
