This feeling.
It reminded Gu Yang of the time he saw Zhang Bowen's grandfather practicing Tai Chi.
It seemed very slow.
Yet it could always block every attack.
Sometimes it would suddenly speed up, leaving you absolutely no time to react.
But Zhang Bowen's grandfather was only a top-tier martial artist.
He had never seen a Martial Saint use Tai Chi in the state of Unity of Heaven and Man.
Gu Yang could not afford to think about anything else, and the hundred-meter-tall martial phantom immediately swung its palm toward Wang Zun.
The blazing, fiery red giant palm phantom distorted the air with its intense heat.
But the next moment, as the palm phantom fell.
A sudden sense of crisis emerged.
With another loud boom.
Gu Yang was sent flying backward.
At this moment, he felt that all his ribs had been shattered by the impact.
If it weren't for the protection of the Nine Suns Divine Skill in the state of Unity of Heaven and Man.
That single strike just now would have punched right through his chest.
How could he be this strong!
And who was the person shouting?
Just who could make that Wang Zun directly enter the Unity of Heaven and Man with a single sentence?
At this time, Wang Zun was also ruthlessly pressed into the ground by Gu Yang's Blazing Pure Sun Palm, empowered by the Unity of Heaven and Man.
The earth was turned into scorched earth.
Within the deep crater.
Wang Zun's entire body was blackened, resembling a piece of charcoal.
At the final moment, he had used Tai Chi to borrow the opponent's force and strike back.
Neutralizing most of the palm's power.
However, the shockwave and extreme heat still left him heavily injured.
Another Martial Saint from the ancient clan wanted to take this opportunity to kill Wang Zun.
The power of Tai Chi made him realize.
If this man did not die.
He would inevitably become a threat on the level of Wei Qianqiu in the future.
One Half-step Martial God was already enough of a headache for their ancient clan.
If another one appeared.
The ancient clan's future movements would definitely be even more restricted.
As soon as he approached Wang Zun.
He suddenly felt a punch to his stomach.
He was not as lucky as Gu Yang.
His abdominal cavity was punched clean through on the spot.
Leaving a gaping hole straight from front to back.
The ancient clan, which originally had victory in its grasp, was defeated in an instant.
They lost utterly and completely.
Dugu Sword Demon forced himself to sit up.
Looking at Wang Zun in shock.
So this is Tai Chi!
No wonder so many people fail to master it!
Aside from Wei Qianqiu.
Wang Zun was the second person to make Dugu Sword Demon willingly concede defeat.
At the same time, the defeat of the ancient clan.
Also left Ye Xing stunned.
Once the ancient clan lost.
His own fate was easy to imagine.
He would definitely be buried in this place today alongside the members of the ancient clan.
Ye Xing thought of the Ye family members imprisoned in the Martial Arts Guild.
He thought of the bloodlines of the Ye family inside his helicopter.
My revenge has not yet reached its perfect conclusion.
How can I die in this place!
Suddenly, he thought of the Flood Dragon.
He rushed straight to the seaside, and shouted with all his might toward the boundless ocean:
By the order of the Kunlun ancient clan, I offer tributes to Lord Flood Dragon.
Ye Xing's face twisted into a ferocious expression.
He turned to look at Wang Zun and Dugu Sword Demon.
Aren't you guys great fighters?
I want to see just how great you really are!
Hahaha...
As Ye Xing laughed maniacally.
A hurricane blew in from the sea.
The originally calm ocean surface instantly whipped up massive waves.
Dugu Sword Demon was just about to slay this vicious brat with a single sword strike.
But the next moment.
A terrifying aura of pressure crashed down.
Ye Xing could not help but fall to his knees on the spot.
Wang Zun leaped out of the crater.
Looking at the distant sea in horror.
Above the ocean, where the sky had been clear for miles.
The weather suddenly changed.
Lightning flashed, and thunder rolled.
In the extreme distance, a small black dot leaped out of the sea.
And plunged back into the water.
When it leaped out of the water again.
It was already hundreds of meters closer.
Run!
Dugu Sword Demon shouted.
His figure instantly vanished.
When he reappeared.
He was already hundreds of meters away, grabbing Zhao Bing from the ground and speeding off into the distance.
At the same time, Wang Zun also vanished from his spot.
His speed was even faster; before Wei Guangming could figure out what was happening.
He was scooped up by Wang Zun.
In just a few breaths, they were far away from the ruins of Linhai City.
A massive figure leaped out of the sea once more.
Hovering in the sky above Linhai City.
The Flood Dragon coldly gazed down at Gu Yang and the others on the ground.
Regarding what had just happened here.
It did not care in the slightest, merely speaking coldly.
Where are the children?
Ye Xing hurriedly rushed back to where the helicopter was.
Together with another person, they brought over all twenty bloodline descendants of the Ye family.
Even now, he did not forget to quietly take out his phone, and turn on the recording function.
Placing it in his chest pocket with the camera facing outward.
Then, Ye Xing watched with his own eyes as the Flood Dragon swallowed the twenty crying children in a single gulp.
A happy smile appeared on his face.
On the side, Gu Yang and the other two also watched this scene in shock.
Even forgetting the brutal battle that just occurred, and the deaths of their clansmen.
They had only seen this in videos before.
Today was the first time they witnessed the Flood Dragon devouring human children live with their own eyes.
The Martial Saint whose abdomen had been punched through looked at the Vermilion Fruit Gu Yang had given him.
And then looked at the children who had been eaten by the Flood Dragon.
His expression was unspeakably sorrowful.
The Vermilion Fruit that was about to be stuffed into his mouth was pulled back.
After the Flood Dragon finished devouring the children.
It did not spare the ancient clan members another glance.
Alas, a giant dragon would never care about the deaths of ants.
The Flood Dragon turned and dove back into the sea.
When Gu Yang recovered his senses, he saw the heavily injured ancient clan Martial Saint handing the Vermilion Fruit back.
I have already lived for over three hundred years, that is enough for me!
Even if I heal my injuries, I will live for a few more decades at most.
Every Vermilion Fruit used is one less in the world.
Let us save it for the next generation of the ancient clan!
Gu Yang sighed deeply.
He could see that this clansman had already lost the will to live.
If it were him.
Seeing that the survival of the ancient clan was bought by sacrificing children to the Flood Dragon, he probably would not have the desire to live for a few more decades either.
After more than three hundred years, people like them had long passed the age of clinging to life.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Chen Feng arrived at the Su Group's building.
Looking at the dazzling skyscraper, he sighed softly in his heart.
He felt that he was not yet ready to meet his daughter.
Just then, a luxurious supercar parked next to Chen Feng.
Uncle! Are you looking for someone?
A quirky and lively little girl curiously poked her head out.
On the hair tie holding up her high ponytail hung a spider ornament with its claws bared.
A lollipop was stuffed in her mouth, making her fair little cheeks puff out.
When she spoke, she revealed a missing front tooth.
The person driving was also looking at Chen Feng with a smile.
Her familiar facial features revealed a more mature charm.
Haven't seen each other in over nine years, don't you recognize me?
Su Yan smiled as beautifully as a flower.
When news spread in Kunlun City that the Dragon Slaying Squad had attacked the Kunlun Diamond Hotel.
She received intelligence saying that Jin Youxi was with two strangers.
Based on the intelligence images.
She recognized Chen Feng beside Jin Youxi at a single glance.
Although Chen Feng's appearance had changed drastically.
He was so thin that his former silhouette was completely unrecognizable.
But that resolute gaze had never changed.
At this moment, the long-absent sound of a system prompt suddenly rang out in Chen Feng's mind.
Detected 100 percent compatibility for Lingbo Weibu.
Name: Chen Shuangshuang.
He could not help but be stunned.
He did not expect to receive a system prompt the moment he met his daughter.
As expected of his own biological daughter.
Chen Feng revealed a smile.
He looked at Chen Shuangshuang, who was staring at him with wide eyes, and said:
"Kid, I see you possess an extraordinary bone structure. You are a one-in-a-million martial arts prodigy."
"I happen to have a manual for the Waveriding Steps right here, and it is absolutely perfect for you."
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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...
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
