"Let's stay on guard and answer the calls one by one."
"For all of us to get calls so suddenly, it's highly likely something important has happened within the clan."
Out of the forty-seven people, half kept their guard up against Yin Hu.
The other half hurriedly took out their phones, answered the calls, and habitually pressed the speaker button.
The voices coming from each phone were different.
However, the message conveyed consisted of the exact same three sentences.
"Wei Qianqiu is slaughtering the people of the Ancient Clan in the Holy Capital."
"The Holy Capital has now completely lost contact."
"All Martial Saints must return to the Holy Capital immediately."
Over twenty phones repeated the same message.
This made them realize that things were taking a turn for the worse.
One person hurriedly hung up the phone.
And called Gu Yang, who had stayed behind to guard the Holy Capital.
"The number you have dialed cannot be reached at the moment. Please try again later."
He hastily dialed another family member's number.
The result was exactly the same.
"The number you have dialed cannot be reached at the moment. Please try again later."
By now, the others also realized something was wrong.
They all called the Holy Capital, only to find that none of the calls could connect.
"There's a crisis in the Holy Capital!"
"We must hurry back to support them!"
But looking at Yin Hu in front of them, they found themselves in a dilemma.
Before the battle had even officially begun, their side had already lost three Martial Saints.
If a fight broke out now, even if they could defeat Yin Hu, they would likely suffer heavy casualties.
The leader stared at Yin Hu and shouted loudly:
"End this quickly! Everyone, attack together!"
The forty-seven men no longer hesitated.
Their hearts were already filled with anxiety.
The incident in the Holy Capital had caught them completely off guard.
They never expected that the Half-step Martial God of the Wei family would suddenly strike at such a time.
Although there were dozens of Martial Saints in the Holy Capital.
There were also many clan members who weren't Martial Saints remaining there.
Once the two sides clashed.
Even if they defeated that Half-step Martial God, their clansmen would probably suffer catastrophic losses.
Watching the dozens of Martial Saints charging towards her.
Yin Hu immediately radiated a murderous aura.
Her bloodthirsty nature gradually began to run wild.
Roar!
A deafening tiger's roar echoed out.
It made the air tremble for hundreds of meters around.
Countless windowpanes shattered instantly.
The glass curtain wall of the Kunlun Diamond Grand Hotel also exploded into pieces at this moment.
Jin Youxi felt her very soul trembling.
Wang Hao fared even worse; his whole body went limp, and he collapsed onto the ground.
This terrifying tiger roar made him feel as if his life no longer belonged to him.
The fear originating from the depths of his soul was so intense that he couldn't even muster the will to survive.
And within a radius of several hundred meters.
Almost everyone reacted like Wang Hao.
Their limbs gave way, and they collapsed to the ground.
The ordinary people even fainted on the spot.
The Ancient Clan's Martial Saints also felt the hair on their bodies stand on end.
An inexplicable fear crept into their hearts.
It was as if they were a flock of helpless lambs being glared at by a fierce tiger.
After Yin Hu let out an excited roar.
Her figure flashed.
And instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Just as the Ancient Clan members reacted.
They heard a miserable scream ring out from behind them.
Everyone hurriedly scattered and turned to look back.
At this moment, Yin Hu was standing a few dozen meters away from them.
With three people dangling from her mouth.
One of them still had half of his body exposed, letting out continuous, agonizing wails.
Previously, when Yin Hu was on the roof of the hotel.
They didn't think much of it.
Now that Yin Hu had landed on the ground, they finally realized.
Just how insignificant they were before her.
At this moment, Yin Hu's figure stood five meters tall, with a body length exceeding ten meters.
She was clearly several times larger than when she had just transformed inside the hotel.
Even for Martial Saints, seeing such a terrifying demonic beast inevitably bred fear in their hearts.
They could accept dying in battle.
But they could not accept being eaten like food by a monster.
In the blink of an eye, three more companions had died.
Their fear turned into anger.
"Kill!"
Someone let out a furious roar.
Almost simultaneously, everyone launched an attack at Yin Hu.
Various martial arts phantoms bombarded her with a myriad of techniques.
For a moment, overlapping fist shadows, fluttering palm strikes, and rainbow-like sword auras filled the air.
Yin Hu let out a very human-like, charming giggle.
"Hehehe..."
"Stop making a fuss and obediently become my nourishment!"
A massive white claw swiped violently in front of her.
The tiger aura materialized, leaving five long claw marks in the air.
Wherever the claw marks passed, everything lost its color, turning into a desolate ash-gray.
The combined strike of the forty-four Ancient Clan Martial Saints instantly collided with it.
Boom!
It sounded as if something had violently exploded.
The earth trembled, and sand and stones flew everywhere.
The nearby hotel swayed like a flickering candle in the wind.
In an instant, it became a condemned building on the verge of collapse.
The plaza in front of the hotel was also reduced to ruins in that very moment.
"Ah!"
Another scream rang out.
From the dust-filled ruins.
The Ancient Clan Martial Saints all frantically rushed out in terror.
When they reached a place clear of the smoke and dust, they realized their side was missing another four people.
At this point, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.
"We can't do anything against that monster!"
"If we keep fighting, we'll all be eaten by her!"
"Let's scatter and run! Whoever can escape, escapes!"
"The Holy Capital still needs us, we absolutely cannot all die here!"
...
Just one clash was enough to make the Ancient Clan Martial Saints see the reality of the situation.
And they immediately made the wisest choice.
The remaining forty people scattered in an uproar, fleeing in different directions.
However, in front of Yin Hu, this was completely futile.
The moment they decided to scatter and flee.
Everyone's life entered a countdown.
It merely depended on which one Yin Hu wanted to eat first.
Facing prey that had lost all its threat.
Yin Hu moved like lightning. With every flash of her white silhouette, another mouthful of meat appeared in her jaws.
The Martial Saints running alone didn't even have the chance to let out a scream before her.
In less than a few minutes.
The last Martial Saint of the Ancient Clan's operation in Kunlun City also escaped right into Yin Hu's stomach.
However, upon returning to the hotel.
Yin Hu frowned in dissatisfaction.
Her beloved hotpot had actually been knocked over.
The fried chicken in the oil pan was now burnt black.
Various ingredients were scattered all over the floor.
Seeing this made Yin Hu's heart ache.
She had always been a half-demon who cherished food dearly.
Yin Hu grabbed the limp Wang Hao and pulled him up.
"How can you be such a useless piece of trash!"
"You couldn't even protect my delicious food."
"But looking at all this fat on your body, you seem pretty juicy!"
Wang Hao violently shuddered and hurriedly said:
"Please quell your anger, Ancestor!"
"I have high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high cholesterol! I don't taste good at all!"
"I'll prepare some delicious food for you right away!"
He hurriedly pointed into the distance and said in a panic:
"Over there! There's a snack street over there!"
"I'll buy the whole street to make sure you eat your fill, Ancestor!"
Yin Hu looked towards where Wang Hao was pointing, sniffed the air, and said:
"Eat my fill?"
Wang Hao nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice.
To him, whether she ate her fill or not wasn't important.
As long as she didn't eat him, that was all that mattered.
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!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
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."
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?!
