A single sentence, "The flood dragon must die!"
Made audiences all over the world look at him with a new level of respect.
Those moralistic hypocrites who had previously questioned Chen Feng.
Now had no choice but to shut their mouths.
Then, everyone watched helplessly.
As the white light Chen Feng had transformed into rushed towards Yin Hu.
"My God! He really chose to sacrifice himself."
"He truly deserves to be called a hero by the whole world. At the crucial moment, he really chose to sacrifice his life for a just cause!"
"Why is it always him who has to bear the unbearable weight at critical moments?"
"Is it worth it? Even if he saves the whole world, there will still be people who call him a bleeding heart."
"Great Xia Hero! Long live! Boohoo..."
...
At this moment.
Countless people were once again moved by Chen Feng.
Especially the contestants who had escaped from the ancient clan tournament, and their families.
Now, the image of the Great Xia Hero in their hearts became incomparably great once again.
They all stared intently at the screen.
Watching the tiny figure between the flood dragon and Yin Hu.
A figure so small it couldn't even be displayed properly on the screen.
Although it was just a pixelated white dot.
In the hearts of many, Chen Feng's persevering figure automatically emerged.
Holy City.
The flood dragon immediately reacted.
Letting out a dragon's roar, it charged towards Chen Feng.
"Stupid human!"
"I should have killed you in the first place!"
Yin Hu felt a surge of joy in her heart.
"The plan finally succeeded!"
She knew very well the gap between herself and the flood dragon now.
Although it seemed she could barely hold her own against it.
She had been forcing herself the whole time.
If it dragged on for a long time.
She would definitely be the first one to give out.
However, she also had an absolute advantage.
That was the experience of countless life-and-death struggles from ancient times.
In contrast, the flood dragon.
Had hardly experienced many life-and-death battles.
Perhaps the fiercest battle of its life.
Was still the one where it knocked her down into the White Tiger Abyss last time.
Chen Feng, who was sprinting wildly.
Knew that the situation had turned around because of his choice.
He had once thought.
If Yin Hu died.
Could he defeat the flood dragon by inheriting Yin Hu's strength?
After thinking it over.
He had no confidence in his heart.
Moreover, after Su Yan pointed out the flaw in his Heaven and Man Unity last time.
Chen Feng was no longer blindly confident in his own strength.
He now understood.
When reaching the Martial Saint level.
What was contested was no longer vitality.
But whose Heaven and Man Unity was more in tune with the Heavenly Dao.
His previously proud direct path to Heaven and Man Unity.
Had now become his biggest shortcoming.
Chen Feng's current idea was to imitate Zhang Bowen from back then.
Find a way to perfectly integrate his multiple cultivation methods.
To make up for the shortcoming of insufficient realm.
Chen Feng looked at Yin Hu.
And found that the other party was rushing towards him with her mouth wide open.
He couldn't help but say speechlessly in his heart:
"Actually, I still can't bear to see this damn Tiger Girl die just like that!"
In the blink of an eye.
The flood dragon and Yin Hu arrived in front of Chen Feng.
The tyrannical dragon might and tiger aura collided together.
Making it difficult for Chen Feng to breathe for a moment.
The flood dragon didn't dare to get too close to Yin Hu, and only dared to fiercely swing its tail.
Wanting to swat Chen Feng away.
But it couldn't stop Chen Feng from actively jumping into Yin Hu's large mouth.
It couldn't help but roar:
"I can stop devouring human children from now on!"
"You don't need to give up your life!"
Chen Feng also let out a final roar.
"Did those children you ate before die in vain?!"
"It's too late to regret now. You will definitely pay the price today!"
The flood dragon saw that its tail was a step too late.
Before the tail hit Chen Feng, the other party actively leaped into Yin Hu's mouth.
It was both shocked and angry!
It couldn't help but roar at the sky:
"What an incredibly foolish human!"
"I am a noble dragon. Isn't it perfectly justified for me to eat a few human children?"
"Doesn't the human race also always feed on other races?!"
Yin Hu swallowed Chen Feng in one gulp.
And couldn't help but say proudly:
"You dog of a man, you really made me anxious!"
The moment Chen Feng entered Yin Hu's mouth.
Countless people shed tears.
Billions of people around the world.
Just watched the white dot representing Chen Feng on the screen dive into the giant beast's mouth without hesitation.
"Mom! Was the Great Xia Hero really eaten?"
"Will Chen Feng resurrect like before?"
"Sigh! How tragic, the fall of a generation's hero, dying in the mouth of a mistress."
"The fishmonger of Jinghai City respectfully sends off the Great Xia Hero. Have a good journey!"
"Great Xia Hero! Immortal!"
"God is with you! Praise the Great Xia Hero!"
...
At this moment, countless people were deeply won over by Chen Feng.
Everyone knew.
This Great Xia Hero could have chosen to live.
But for the sake of human children, and to eliminate the flood dragon.
He resolutely rushed into the giant beast's mouth.
Kunlun City.
Jin Youxi covered her mouth tightly.
Tears instantly burst from her eyes.
Liu Weiwei curled up on the sofa, hugging her legs tightly.
Burying her head between her knees.
Tears kept falling, making the color of her black stockings even darker.
Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh.
His eyes darted around the room, unable to find a focal point.
Shuangshuang saw Jin Youxi and Liu Weiwei crying, and a deep sorrow rose in her heart.
She also threw herself into Su Yan's arms and sobbed silently.
Su Yan gently stroked her daughter's head.
Quietly watching the news on the TV.
Wondering if she had really become a widow this time.
Only Zhao Bing in the whole room was the most excited.
"Master is the hero of this world!"
"He will live forever in the hearts of the people."
"Master's unyielding will shall be inherited by me!"
A powerful sword intent soared into the sky.
Making Wang Zun on the side unable to help but look over.
"This kid is incredible!"
"No wonder the Dugu Sword Demon values him so much."
At this moment.
Zhao Bing's sword path broke through once again.
He comprehended his sixteenth sword.
This sword viewed death as returning home!
At the same time.
Chen Feng, who viewed death as returning home, suddenly heard a system notification in his mind.
[Congratulations on achieving the Famous Master achievement.]
[Sixth disciple awakened the Life-Snatching Sixteenth Sword.]
[Reward Master with 500 Vitality points.]
[Reward Master with the Life-Snatching Sixteenth Sword Heaven and Man Unity realm.]
Comprehended again?
Good heavens, your master died, and you comprehended.
But Chen Feng didn't have time to pay attention to how Zhao Bing comprehended it right now.
Because through listening to sounds to identify positions.
Through the Seven Absolutes Zither's keen sensing of sound waves.
Looking at the huge tongue covered in barbs in Yin Hu's mouth.
And the sharp teeth like mountain peaks.
He felt that a casual bite from those teeth.
Could grind his tiny body into meat paste.
Wanting to only eat one of his legs.
Was truly an extremely difficult and delicate task.
The next moment, he saw the barb-covered tongue suddenly slap against him.
Chen Feng's world immediately spun.
Tumbling inside Yin Hu's mouth.
"I didn't expect I would die this way!"
This was Chen Feng's only thought at the moment.
But the next moment.
He heard Yin Hu's voice echoing in her mouth.
"Quick, hide in the gap between my teeth!"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
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...
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
