This single strike.
Not only cost the lives of countless people.
Even those drones and aerial cameras didn't escape unscathed.
The countless live - shot scenes of the great battle in the Kunlun Mountains went black and disappeared in an instant.
Only some filming equipment far away from the main battlefield managed to survive barely.
Unfortunately, they couldn't capture any useful footage.
However, there were still video images on the official on - site battle report platform of the Martial Arts Guild.
It was a few years ago.
When the Martial Arts Guild was preventing the Sky - Devouring Club from resurrecting Su Yuanshan,
they installed monitors in the rocks on the mountain walls.
Protected by the thick rock walls,
these monitors survived this attack.
Moreover, the locations where they were installed were all carefully - selected cliffs.
The main feature was a wide - ranging view.
But now, under this wide view, the ground was covered with a dense mass of corpses.
People all over the world were stunned.
They had absolutely no idea what had just happened.
"What on earth is going on? Why did everyone suddenly fall down!"
"Is it raining from the sky? Why do I feel an inexplicable chill in my heart?"
"Warriors of the Southern Continent, stand up quickly!"
"Why is this happening! Are we going to fail?"
...
Liu Weiwei and Zhao Bing also participated in this operation.
At the critical moment, they helped the people around them block that large - scale attack.
But when they saw the scene in front of them,
both were filled with horror!
"This is the power of a Martial God," Liu Weiwei stared at the scene in disbelief.
Yang Xuan, who had just survived the attack, was protected by Zhao Bing and Liu Weiwei.
At this moment, he wasn't hurt at all.
But his legs went weak.
He wet his pants and collapsed on the ground.
Hugging Zhao Bing's right leg in panic, he shouted hysterically:
"What's going on! What's going on!"
"Why are there so many holes in those people's bodies!"
He was so terrified by the horrible scene in front of him that his courage was completely shattered.
Especially the dense holes in the countless corpses.
The corpses still had their eyes wide - open in shock,
and even their eyeballs had small holes pierced through them.
This scene sent a shiver through Yang Xuan's soul.
A chill kept rising in his heart.
Angelina, who was beside Liu Weiwei, wasn't as pathetic as Yang Xuan.
But she was also so scared by the scene that her scalp went numb.
She tightly grabbed Liu Weiwei's arm.
But after a surge in her stomach, she couldn't help vomiting on the spot.
She used to be a member of the Chosen Alliance.
She had also participated in many bloody battles and seen many tragic scenes.
However, the scene in front of her still exceeded her psychological limit.
The dense corpses and the dense holes constantly challenged her nerves.
As Chen Feng's disciple, Amir, who had learned the Eighteen Dragon - Subduing Palms,
and Anthony, who had learned the Indestructible Golden Body and was bent on avenging Aiden, also participated in this operation.
Both of them were pale - faced.
If it weren't for Zhao Bing and Liu Weiwei's timely actions at the critical moment,
they would have ended up like the corpses in front of them.
On the other side.
Wang Zun also protected several people around him at the critical moment.
But these people were all kneeling on the ground in despair.
A middle - aged woman fainted on the spot from fear.
A middle - aged man hugged the body of his comrade in despair.
With a voice full of sobs, he looked at Wang Zun and asked:
"Do we... still have hope?"
Wang Zun remained silent for a long time.
He really wanted to say yes.
But he couldn't bring himself to say it because he didn't even believe it himself.
Just at this moment!
The time had reached midnight.
Chen Feng, still in shock, suddenly heard his phone ring.
He didn't need to look to know.
It was the alarm set for eleven o'clock.
Originally, according to the plan.
At this time, the large group that had rushed into the Kunlun Mountains.
Was supposed to find the ghost tomb stone coffin as fast as possible and then open it.
At the same time, they also had to fight against Su Yuanshan's men.
Now these plans could no longer be carried out.
Su Yuanshan had only used one move to break all their plans.
At the same time.
The alarms on the phones of those who were still alive all rang.
They knew that it had come to the most critical moment.
But they looked utterly lost.
The current situation left them not knowing whether to flee next.
Or to continue fighting and keep looking for the stone coffin.
...
"Grandpa Jin! What should we do!"
At this time, Yang Honghui, who was seriously injured, stared blankly at the alarm on his phone and couldn't help asking.
One of his right legs had been shot full of holes.
Fortunately, the Qi and blood of a Martial Venerable protected his body, allowing him to barely support himself.
Grandpa Jin beside him was unscathed.
However, his face was also extremely pale.
He looked up at the huge tiger in the sky.
Although he couldn't see Chen Feng.
But he knew that Chen Feng was in that direction.
"I don't know what to do either."
Just then.
The members of the Devouring Heaven Club, who had been out of sight before, and Su Yuanshan's subordinates.
All rushed out.
"Follow the plan and quickly search for the stone coffin!"
"Once the ghost tomb stone coffin is found, send a signal immediately."
Suddenly, searchlights lit up all over the Kunlun Mountains, and they moved quickly all over the mountains.
Chen Feng, who was high in the air, was awakened by these searchlights.
He realized that now it had entered the final moment of life and death.
The remaining people would soon meet up with Su Yuanshan's men.
A faint light shone in Chen Feng's eyes.
It was very difficult to see the people in the mountains at night.
However, the special ability of the Kirin Eye.
Allowed him to see the glow of those souls.
Even the black light could be seen clearly.
He saw Yang Xuan, who was scared out of his wits.
He saw a group of disciples who didn't know what to do.
He saw Grandpa Jin and Yang Honghui looking up at the sky.
He also saw those desperate survivors.
At this moment, all these people had lost their backbone.
He could tell that these people were now in despair.
Chen Feng knew that he had always been an indecisive person.
He had a hard time making choices in many things, or didn't have the courage to make choices.
Because deep in his heart, he didn't want to face the consequences of his choices.
Or he was just avoiding some results he didn't want to face.
But right now, Chen Feng knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer.
Not even for a single second.
Any hesitation would only make the result even worse.
He looked at those lost people.
These people had come to participate in this operation regardless of their lives because of his words.
He understood that at this moment.
As the initiator on the surface and the hero of Great Xia in people's hearts.
He had to be their guiding light at this time.
Chen Feng ignored the consumption and circulated the Qi and blood in his whole body.
A huge golden martial arts phantom stood majestically between heaven and earth.
The golden light illuminated the darkness of midnight.
A final roar imbued with the power of qi and blood resounded throughout the entire Kunlun Mountains.
"We have nowhere to retreat!"
"No one here is afraid of death!"
"Our comrades have completed their missions!"
"Now it's our turn!"
"Remember our goal!"
"Continue to carry out our mission!"
"Kill the enemy! Open the stone coffin!"
Those who were still alive, whether they were unscathed or seriously injured and on the verge of death.
All raised their heads at this moment.
They looked up at the golden martial arts phantom in the sky.
They looked towards the source of the voice.
They knew.
It was the voice of a great hero of the Great Xia.
The huge golden martial arts phantom dispelled the darkness in everyone's hearts.
That heart - wrenching cry!
Crushed the despair in their hearts!
The confusion in their eyes was once again replaced by a firm and clear goal!
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...
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?
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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?"
