The next moment.
Gu Changqing's body shivered involuntarily.
He shuddered.
His eyes widened in horror.
A line of blood appeared, stretching from the right side of his forehead to the left side of his chin.
"How did he suddenly become so strong!"
Gu Changqing uttered his final words in bewilderment.
The next moment, the left half of his head slid off at a slant.
Gu Yang stood up abruptly in shock, unable to suppress his powerful Martial Saint vitality any longer!
It surged out of control.
The younger generation of the Gu clan that he had once valued the most had died right before his eyes.
Furthermore, the Gu clan had already lost six people in a row today.
Everyone in the Gu clan watched this scene in shock.
They were clearly on the verge of victory, about to behead the disciple of their enemy, Chen Feng.
Why did such a reversal occur after a single video call!
However, at this moment, the audience from other clans erupted.
All non-Gu clan spectators cheered.
The applause was endless.
At this moment, they didn't even care how ugly the expressions of the Gu clan members were.
None of them could suppress the excitement in their hearts!
"Holy shit! A comeback! It's actually a comeback!"
"I knew it! He definitely wouldn't let me down!"
"Once the signature laugh and ultimate move lines come out, any enemy will be defeated!"
"Damn! The chosen scarface is awesome! Too awesome!"
...
Meanwhile.
Chen Feng, who was rushing over at top speed, suddenly received another system prompt in his mind.
His heart couldn't help but sink.
However, after seeing the system notification clearly and realizing it wasn't about inheriting his disciple's vitality, he breathed a sigh of relief.
[Congratulations on achieving the Master Teacher achievement.]
[Sixth disciple has awakened the Lethal Fifteen Swords.]
[Master rewarded with 400 vitality points.]
[Master rewarded with the Man and Nature as One realm of the Lethal Fifteen Swords.]
Seeing that Zhao Bing had comprehended another sword strike, Chen Feng felt relieved.
"It seems Zhao Bing has found a way out of a desperate situation. He shouldn't die for now!"
At this time, he had already arrived at the Holy Capital.
He had just checked his phone's navigation and confirmed the direction of the Holy Capital Stadium.
...
Immortal Capital.
Liu Weiwei also watched the live television broadcast in disbelief.
She hadn't expected a single phone call to cause such a huge change.
Su Yan smiled and said:
"He really is the little master's fanatic!"
Somewhere.
Dugu Sword Demon couldn't help but stand up and said excitedly:
"I have lived for so many years and have never seen such a sword-dao prodigy!"
"At this moment, his sword-dao technique has probably surpassed the Heaven rank."
"It is at least a Saint-rank technique!"
"If this kid doesn't die this time, his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to yours or mine!"
Wang Zun, who was beside him, sighed.
"You also know that one must survive to have a future."
"The Gu clan aren't fools either. How could they let such an enemy grow wildly!"
On the other side.
Zhao Bing's battle didn't just bring cheers from the live audience.
Everyone around the world watching the broadcast.
When they saw Zhao Bing kill another Gu clan member at the last moment.
All of them couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement in their hearts.
Zhao Bing on the arena.
After swinging his final sword strike.
Listening to the cheers of the crowd.
He spat out the Chixiao Sword from his mouth and laughed heartily at the sky.
Then, using his last ounce of strength, he roared:
"Gu clan!"
This roar instantly quieted the arena.
Everyone stared with burning eyes at the figure who had lost both arms and was covered in blood.
"Nothing! More! Than! This!"
With that said.
Zhao Bing's vision went black. With a wild smile on his face, he fainted straight onto the arena.
His brief words were like a harsh slap to the faces of all the Gu clan members.
Hearing Zhao Bing's words, the live audience could no longer restrain their excitement.
They all stood up and roared this man's name.
"Zhao Bing!"
"Zhao Bing!"
"Zhao Bing!"
...
Watching the tsunami-like scene, Gu Yang trembled with anger.
A Gu clan elder couldn't help but say:
"Damn it! I'm going to kill all these damn bastards!"
Gu Chen gritted his teeth and stopped him:
"Don't be impulsive!"
"Killing them all won't bring any benefits to the Gu clan!"
"It will only make the Gu clan lose more face!"
However, the scene suddenly spiraled out of control!
A young man from the Gu clan suddenly leaped onto the arena.
Wanting to chop off Zhao Bing's head.
A muscular black man who was closest immediately roared:
"Fuck! What are you doing!"
"This is a foul!"
Saying so, he rushed up and started fighting the Gu clan member.
Seeing this, other Gu clan members also rushed up.
Killing the black man on the spot.
However, this single stone stirred up a thousand ripples.
Dozens of Great Xia people, disregarding their own lives, roared and charged onto the arena.
"Fight them to the death!"
"We will protect the disciple of the Great Xia hero!"
"Kill these despicable Gu clan members!"
"I've tolerated you guys for a long time!"
...
A chaotic melee broke out instantly.
Gu Yang never expected things to develop like this.
The Gu clan's grand competition this time was a direct failure.
"Stop!"
"Do you want to die!"
"Everyone stop!"
Gu Yang roared.
However, both sides were seeing red.
No one listened to him at all.
The number of foreign competitors was tens or hundreds of times that of the Gu clan.
The Gu clan's Martial Saints had to intervene.
In an instant, hundreds of towering blood auras spread out.
The powerful vitality pressure forced some people to stop fighting.
Especially those who were closer to the Martial Saints.
They were instantly sent flying by this tyrannical vitality.
Many Gu clan elders also couldn't help but strike.
For a time, palm shadows flew and fist shadows overlapped.
Countless miserable howls rang out.
Thousands of foreign experts died tragically on the spot.
But the younger generation of the Gu clan also lost dozens of members in the momentary chaos.
Making the Gu clan's Martial Saints' eyes widen in fury.
At this moment, audiences worldwide were stunned.
Almost everyone put down what they were doing.
Watching the live broadcast in shock.
It was just that the broadcast footage had all turned into wide shots.
The cameras near the arena had long been destroyed in the melee.
And the cameras mounted above the stadium were now unattended.
Those operators were just ordinary staff.
When gods fight, these mere mortals would die from just a breath.
The moment the great battle started, they all began running outside.
No spectator in the world expected.
The Gu clan's grand competition would end up like this.
Especially when they saw the scene of the Gu clan's Martial Saints slaughtering foreign experts.
Deep hatred welled up in all of them.
Gu Yang found a Gu clan elder and shouted anxiously:
"Quick, use the Lion's Roar technique to make everyone stop!"
That Gu clan elder was just about to roar!
Suddenly, a massive pressure appeared above the competition stadium.
Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"Look, what is that?"
"Is it a meteor?"
"What a terrifying vitality pressure!"
"It seems like a Martial Saint! Who is it?"
...
They only saw a giant golden sphere.
Descending from the sky at an incredible speed.
Crashing toward the competition stadium.
Everyone below instinctively dodged.
The battle between the two sides also temporarily stopped because of this sudden turn of events.
The massive golden sphere of light crashed to the ground.
The entire competition stadium trembled violently amidst a deafening roar, as if an earthquake had struck.
A steel arena was smashed straight into the ground on the spot.
Kicking up a towering cloud of dust and smoke.
The two sides, previously locked in a chaotic brawl, instinctively drew back from one another.
Their eyes fixed on the sudden disturbance.
After a long pause, a silhouette slowly emerged from the billowing dust.
Before the figure even fully stepped out of the smoke, a booming voice echoed across the entire scene.
"Chen Feng of Great Xia!"
"Here to challenge you!"
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."
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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!
