Wei Xu originally just wanted to see what these five people were up to.
But unexpectedly, the moment they made a move, it was a surprise attack aimed at killing Chen Feng.
It was clear they had come for Chen Feng’s life.
He couldn’t let that happen.
The Wei family wanted to capture him alive.
If Chen Feng died, their mission would fail.
The five, who had been ready to strike, suddenly panicked and turned around, looking at the nearly hundred people surrounding them.
“Could it be that this kid set us up?”
“That’s impossible. How would he know we were after him?”
“There’s something off about these people. They probably aren’t on that kid’s side.”
“True, since they’re all masked, they must be hiding something.”
Wei Xu whispered,
“Kill these five.”
“Chen Feng must be captured alive.”
“Quick and decisive!”
At his command, hundreds surged forward in unison.
The five immediately lost their nerve.
“Friends! There must be some misunderstanding!”
“Let’s talk this out. There’s no need for violence!”
But no one paid them any attention.
With Wei Xu included, there were 101 people in total.
Fists, palms, swords, and blades rained down on the five.
A few also pulled out ropes, aiming to lasso Chen Feng.
Chen Feng had initially thought they were allies.
He never expected this group was also targeting him.
Cold sweat poured down his face.
Just moments ago, he discovered something terrifying.
The Qi and Blood Pill had no effect on him.
A system prompt appeared in his mind.
[Notice: All health points can only be increased through the Master System.]
[No method can be used to surpass the current health point limit.]
“Why didn’t you say something this important earlier!”
Chen Feng was speechless.
Had he known this, he wouldn’t have come to Kunlun Mountain.
He never imagined the Qi and Blood Pill, which he had relied on, was completely useless.
He didn’t dare hesitate.
Facing over a hundred top-tier martial artists, he held nothing back.
The state of Unity of Heaven and Man was displayed in full glory.
A magnified phantom of Chen Feng enveloped him.
Eighteen golden dragons coiled around his body.
Chen Feng’s display shocked everyone present.
“What realm is this?”
“Is this what the pinnacle of mastery looks like?”
“It feels like this is no longer just the realm of martial arts.”
“No wonder the family wants to secretly capture him.”
...
Chen Feng had no intention of fighting.
Facing over a hundred elite fighters, he was still realistic.
His eyes quickly scanned the circle, immediately targeting the weakest point in the encirclement.
At that weakest spot were four men.
Seeing Chen Feng charging toward them,
the four sneered,
“A mere martial artist thinks he can take on four of us just because he took a Qi and Blood Pill?”
“What a joke. We’re genuine top-tier martial artists!”
The four attacked simultaneously, aiming to take Chen Feng down in one strike.
The next moment, a dragon’s roar shook the heavens.
Chen Feng struck out with a palm.
Eighteen golden dragons, as solid as real creatures, howled out.
At the same time, a sacred chant filled the air.
Divine Dragon’s Tail Whip!
Ten Thousand Buddhas Bow!
Chen Feng gave it his all, completely disregarding the drain on his Qi and Blood.
That single palm strike sent the four men flying backward!
The four were stunned.
“Impossible! This isn’t the strength of martial artists!”
“What kind of palm technique is this? How can it be so powerful?”
“Damn it, stop this kid!”
The four, shaken but furious, charged again.
It was going to be a fight to the death.
Total annihilation!
Endless torment!
All beings wiped out!
The Three Realms extinguished!
Chen Feng launched four consecutive kicks, his massive feet casting shadowy afterimages that seemed almost tangible.
Once again, the four opponents were forced back by the shockwaves.
One of them was even injured, coughing up a mouthful of blood on the spot.
It looked like Chen Feng was about to break through the encirclement.
The four immediately grew anxious.
Meanwhile, five members of the War God Martial Hall, still confused about what was happening, were beaten to death by nearly a hundred assailants.
They never understood why things had turned out this way, even in death.
At this moment, Wei Xu also turned his gaze toward Chen Feng.
Seeing that even four top-tier warriors couldn’t hold him back, he couldn’t help but admire silently:
“No wonder the family wants him.”
“Truly a prodigy!”
But outwardly, he shouted loudly:
“Finish this fight quickly, before things get out of hand!”
Although everyone had their faces covered, they still risked exposing the Wei family’s identity.
After all, martial arts moves were not something easily concealed.
Chen Feng heard Wei Xu’s shout but felt the voice was somewhat familiar, as if he’d heard it somewhere before.
However, he had no time to dwell on that.
If he failed to break through now, it might be the end for him.
He launched a series of attacks recklessly, charging straight at the four men.
This was their third clash.
The sound of Buddhist chants accompanied the Nine-Form Buddha Palm, striking out with tremendous force.
Each palm strike was accompanied by the golden dragon afterimage formed by the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
Chen Feng’s legs were now as black as ink.
He had also diverted part of his vitality to activate the Heavenly Remnant Kick technique, accelerating his movement speed.
His 500 vitality points had been mostly drained over these three exchanges.
This time, Chen Feng deliberately pushed back three of them.
The fourth, seeing an opportunity, sneered fiercely.
“Kid, just give up and surrender.”
“Dragon Claw Strike!”
With that, he slashed directly at Chen Feng’s shoulder.
The next moment, the man saw Chen Feng grin at him.
“Not good! It’s a trap!”
Northern Darkness Divine Skill!
Before the man could even comprehend what was happening, his brain ceased all thought.
His entire body trembled as if electrified.
At the same time, his vitality surged wildly into the hand gripping Chen Feng’s shoulder.
All of it flowed into Chen Feng’s body.
Originally a burly, powerful man, he now had bulging eyes and sunken cheeks, and even the black cloth covering his face slipped off.
Chen Feng felt an intense wave of comfort.
His vitality, which had been mostly depleted, instantly refilled.
However, once his vitality reached 500 points, it stopped increasing.
A system prompt echoed in his mind.
[Notice: All vitality points can only be gained through the Master System.]
[No method can break through the current vitality cap.]
A little disappointing.
After Chen Feng’s vitality was restored, any excess vitality he absorbed simply vanished.
“What a waste!”
Under the Heavenly Man Unity state of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, he had almost instantly drained this man down to an ordinary person.
The other three were stunned.
Seeing their comrade’s terrifying transformation, chills ran down their spines.
Had they acted just moments ago, they might have been the ones lying on the ground now.
Chen Feng also realized something else.
This was his first time using the Northern Darkness Divine Skill; previously, there was no scenario to apply it, nor anyone to absorb from.
Now he discovered that at the Heavenly Man Unity stage, the Northern Darkness Divine Skill created a ten-meter radius domain.
Anyone within this domain would have their vitality forcibly drained.
The absorption was much slower than the contact with their bodies.
But it was enough.
In the blink of an eye, as the three were struck with terror,
Chen Feng planted his feet firmly and struck the ground twice with his Heavenly Broken Kick, sending a spray of dirt flying.
The pursuers behind him instinctively raised their hands to shield themselves from the flying debris.
At the same time, Chen Feng used the recoil to burst out of the encirclement.
Passing by the three men, the domain of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill activated, siphoning away a portion of their vital energy.
Feeling their blood and qi suddenly drain, all three were terrified and staggered backward.
Chen Feng successfully broke through the siege.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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.”
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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...
