Under Wang Zun's shocked gaze.
Dugu Sword Demon aged rapidly.
At the same time, a massive blood-red sword phantom appeared in front of him.
The sword phantom gradually solidified, looking as if it were forged from fresh blood.
Its scarlet color was blindingly bright.
It was so vivid that it sent a chill down the spine of everyone who saw it.
Su Yan and the eleven Martial Saints clearly felt an inexplicable wave of panic.
It was the feeling of having a blade pressed against one's neck, hanging by a mere thread.
Su Yan frowned.
She shouted loudly:
"There is no way back!"
"Today, they must die, or else we will!"
The Martial Saints of the Ancient Clan naturally understood this logic.
They joined forces with Su Yan and struck out simultaneously.
Dugu Sword Demon grinned, revealing a crazed smile.
He stretched out his withered arm and said to Wang Zun:
"Take the Chunjun sword and leave!"
"I hope your future Taiji Sword can surpass this strike of mine."
The moment Dugu Sword Demon grasped the hilt.
Everyone's hair stood on end.
Even Wang Zun felt the same.
His only sensation was that his life no longer belonged to him.
Dugu Sword Demon's sword intent reached its absolute peak in an instant.
The sword had not yet been drawn.
But its intent was already slashing at their very souls!
Without a second thought, Su Yan immediately fled.
Dugu Sword Demon looked at Su Yan fleeing at the critical moment and chuckled.
He looked up at the sky and roared:
"Watch closely, this strike is called!"
"One Sword!"
"Severing Worlds!"
With a casual wave of the sword solidified from his vital blood.
The blood sword vanished in an instant.
A resounding sword cry echoed for a thousand meters.
Blood-red sword energy instantly rippled outward.
Fleeing, Su Yan looked down in disbelief.
She saw that her upper body was still rushing forward.
But her lower half was gradually failing to keep up the pace.
She hadn't felt a thing.
She had been inexplicably sliced in half at the waist.
Losing the support of her dantian, her body crashed uncontrollably to the ground.
She tumbled for dozens of meters before coming to a halt.
As for the ten Ancient Clan Martial Saints who had maintained their offensive, their fate was even more tragic than Su Yan's.
With blank expressions, they fell to the ground in pieces.
Wang Zun stared blankly at the dismembered pieces of the Ancient Clan members that had fallen by his feet.
His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard.
Moistening his dry throat, he then said:
"Slaying eleven Martial Saints with a single sword!"
"You..."
He looked at Dugu Sword Demon, just about to speak.
Only to see that Dugu Sword Demon had already lost all signs of life by this point.
His once dark and shiny hair was now dull and gray.
His aged skin was covered in deep wrinkles.
Yet, a proud smile remained on his face.
His body still stood as straight as ever.
His right hand was loosely clenched, maintaining the posture of his recent sword swing.
Wang Zun let out a heavy sigh.
He hoisted Dugu Sword Demon's body onto his shoulder with one arm and quickly left the area.
In a grassy field a hundred meters away.
Su Yan watched Wang Zun leave and let out a self-deprecating smile.
"Truly worthy of being my great-grandfather!"
"A single sword strike wasted one of my Vermilion Fruits."
As she spoke, she took out a Vermilion Fruit and popped it into her mouth.
The moment the Vermilion Fruit entered, it transformed into a surge of pure energy that flowed through her entire body.
Of course, only her upper half received this energy support.
Su Yan immediately executed the Northern Light Divine Art to rapidly absorb this pure energy.
Stimulating her limbs, they began to regenerate and grow quickly.
Kunlun Mountains.
Four Symbols Chasm.
Chen Feng finally finished transmitting his cultivation.
Zhao Bing felt the changes in his body with utter shock.
The admiration he held for his master grew even more blind.
"Truly worthy of being my master!"
"Not only can a casual remark from him trigger an epiphany."
"But he can also use an empowerment technique to make the imparted martial art directly reach the state of Heaven and Man as One."
Zhao Bing immediately tested his movement speed.
His figure instantly left behind a series of afterimages, appearing a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Liu Weiwei couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.
When Zhao Bing returned, he looked extremely excited.
"With such movement speed! Combined with my sword techniques!"
"I fear it will be hard to find an opponent among my peers!"
"I now have the confidence to battle a Martial Saint!"
Chen Feng's eyelids twitched.
He hadn't expected his disciple's ego to inflate right on the spot after the skill transmission.
He was even more arrogant than his master.
He himself relied on nine martial arts that had reached Heaven and Man as One, coupled with the enhancement of the Qilin Body.
Only then did he dare to consistently fight above his level.
His disciple only had two Heaven and Man as One techniques and already wanted to clash with a Martial Saint.
That was truly bold!
Chen Feng hurriedly advised:
"Zhao Bing, absolutely do not be impulsive!"
"I imparted these skills to save your life, not to let you throw it away."
"All battles fought above one's level are desperate struggles for survival!"
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, never do something so dangerous."
His biggest fear right now was that Zhao Bing would fight just for the sake of fighting.
Specifically seeking out a Martial Saint for an over-leveled battle.
Zhao Bing nodded.
"I understand, unless absolutely necessary, I will not fight above my level."
"Unless I can't help myself."
Chen Feng and Liu Weiwei were rendered completely speechless.
What do you mean, 'unless I can't help myself'?
After the transmission ended.
Chen Feng immediately set off for the Holy Capital.
He wanted to see exactly what had happened.
Liu Weiwei's speed couldn't keep up with Chen Feng at all.
Even Zhao Bing was left far behind by Chen Feng within just a few breaths.
"Truly my master!"
"Even with a Heaven and Man as One movement technique, the gap between us is still so vast!"
Little did he know, Chen Feng was currently going all out.
Micro-Steps of Lingbo, Heavenly Cripple Kick, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
All three techniques were operating simultaneously.
He also used the Man-Sword as One state of the Fifteen Deadly Sword Strikes to slice open the air in front of him, which felt as thick as a quagmire.
Coupled with the formidable enhancement of the Qilin Body.
His speed alone was already virtually unmatched in this world.
Chen Feng had learned from Liu Weiwei.
That the upcoming grand battle in the Holy Capital would determine the global situation.
If Wei Qianqiu won.
Great Xia would restore order.
If Wei Qianqiu lost.
The Ancient Clan would continue to poison Great Xia.
However, Chen Feng still couldn't figure out.
Why Wei Qianqiu dared to wage war against the Ancient Clan.
If this pillar of Great Xia fell.
Great Xia would likely decline under the Ancient Clan's hands for many years.
Chen Feng deeply felt his own lack of strength.
The role he could play in this battle was far too small.
Yet, he still decided to head to the Holy Capital.
To offer his own warmth and shine a light for Great Xia.
Speeding all the way.
When he was still a hundred miles away from the Holy Capital.
Chen Feng could feel the fierce collisions of vital blood.
At the same time, he saw large crowds continuously fleeing the core area of the Holy Capital.
The roads were jammed with vehicles everywhere.
Meanwhile, on another side.
Feng Tengyun met up with Mi Chuan.
They stood at the top of a deserted skyscraper.
Watching Wei Qianqiu battling a thousand meters away.
"This old monster of the Wei family is too formidable, isn't he!"
"Even if I'm here, I can't intervene?"
Feng Tengyun looked into the distance expressionlessly.
He carefully considered all the details of the situation.
Finally drawing a conclusion, he analyzed:
"We must make a move."
"Once Wei Qianqiu is defeated, we will still have to live under the shadow of the Ancient Clan."
"Wei Qianqiu shouldn't have been in such a sorry state to begin with, the communication facilities and power stations around the Ancient Clan were completely destroyed."
"The Ancient Clan doesn't have a perfect intelligence network of their own, so their reaction speed shouldn't have been this fast!"
"I've thought about it over and over, and I can only think of one person who might help the Ancient Clan."
"Su Yuanshan's daughter, Su Yan!"
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...
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!
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?"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
