Wei Xu cursed:
"Four useless idiots!"
"Couldn't even stop a mere martial artist."
The three immediately explained:
"Mr. Wei, that kid was definitely no ordinary martial artist."
"He must have taken Blood Qi Pills—he's already at the level of an advanced martial artist."
"Not only that, but his attacks were unnaturally powerful!"
"And he has some bizarre technique that can drain people's blood qi."
As they spoke, they pointed at their companion lying on the ground, now reduced to an ordinary person.
Wei Xu stepped closer.
He placed his fingers on the man's pulse, his brow gradually furrowing.
"How is this possible?"
"Why can't I sense even a trace of blood qi?"
"Even his dantian is completely depleted!"
This was something he had only ever felt in ordinary people.
His subordinate now had not a shred of a martial artist's blood qi left.
Unlike exhaustion from battle, this couldn't be recovered through rest.
It was as if his blood qi had been forcibly ripped away, causing his martial arts cultivation to plummet.
Now, he was nothing more than a commoner.
Wei Xu's eyes widened in shock!
A certain technique flashed through his mind.
"Star-Swallowing Art!"
Wei Xu quickly raised his head and bellowed at his subordinates chasing Chen Feng:
"Be careful! That kid knows the Star-Swallowing Art!"
With that, he ignored the drained subordinate and led the remaining three in pursuit of Chen Feng.
The man robbed of his blood qi lay limp on the ground.
Watching his companions leave, he sank into utter despair.
What awaited him now were the wild beasts of Kunlun Mountain.
Meanwhile, a few dozen meters away, a clump of vines slowly rose from the grass.
The figure was clad in a ghillie suit woven entirely from weeds and vines.
"Big scoop!"
"Not bad, not bad—this should fetch a decent price."
The man had originally sneaked into Kunlun Mountain hoping to stumble upon some fortune.
His own strength wasn't high—he hadn't reached the level of a top-tier martial artist.
No rare treasures had come his way.
But he had just captured a major scandal on his phone.
At first, he had seen five men trying to kill a young man.
And that young man turned out to be Chen Feng—the prodigy who had gone viral online not long ago.
Just as he started recording, over a hundred more people suddenly appeared behind him.
Honestly, he had been terrified.
If discovered, he would've been silenced on the spot.
Luckily, everyone's attention was fixed on Chen Feng and those five men.
No one noticed his unremarkable clump of vines.
"Kunlun Mountain is too dangerous—better get out of here fast!"
Not daring to linger, he decided to leave immediately.
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Meanwhile, Chen Feng was fleeing for his life.
When he had broken through the encirclement earlier,
Wei Xu's shout had finally reminded him where he'd heard that voice before.
"Wei Xu from the Wei family!"
Given their numbers, this was clearly a premeditated ambush.
Being hunted by a hundred top-tier martial artists left Chen Feng no time to even catch his breath.
The slightest misstep,
and a hundred attacks would turn him into mincemeat.
His only hope now was to find others—preferably the elders Yang Honghui had arranged.
The pursuers, led by Wei Xu, weren't faring much better.
"Damn it! How is this kid so fast?"
"I specialize in leg techniques, yet I can't even catch up to an advanced martial artist!"
"He must know some powerful movement skill—no wonder he's so quick."
"But he only became an advanced martial artist by taking Blood Qi Pills. He can't keep this up forever."
"Stop talking! Save your energy—don't let him escape!"
Wei Xu was furious.
What should've been a simple task had turned into this mess.
A hundred top-tier martial artists, and they couldn't even corner one measly martial artist?
What a disastrous start.
Of course, he blamed those five dead top-tier martial artists.
No idea which faction had sent them.
Chen Feng was panicking too.
Maintaining his speed with the Heaven-Defying Footwork in the Harmony of Heaven and Man state
was rapidly depleting his blood qi.
He thought of the Blood Qi Pills again.
Though they couldn't exceed his blood qi limit,
they could at least replenish some.
Just a waste of money.
Each pill cost 500,000!
Chen Feng swore that aside from wedding banquets,
the most expensive thing he'd ever consumed was Blood Qi Pills.
The pursuers saw Chen Feng popping pills mid-sprint
and inwardly groaned.
One of them couldn't help shouting:
"Chen Feng, stop running!"
"We don't want to kill you—we just want to buy your martial techniques!"
Chen Feng scoffed.
"You think I'd believe that?"
A hundred masked men had just slaughtered five top-tier martial artists in front of him.
Their brutality left him no room to hesitate.
The chase lasted half a day.
Wei Xu's group had dwindled from a hundred to seventy-odd.
Over twenty had already dropped out from exhaustion.
Chen Feng, too, was at his limit after swallowing his last Blood Qi Pill.
He started considering his next move.
Should he risk slowing down slightly
to drain some blood qi from his enemies and sustain himself?
Wei Xu was equally desperate.
He didn't have an endless supply of Blood Qi Pills.
His own blood qi was nearly depleted.
"Damn it!"
Wei Xu cursed under his breath.
He knew mindlessly chasing wasn't the solution,
but stopping meant possibly losing Chen Feng's trail.
If Chen Feng went into hiding in Kunlun Mountain,
this mission would be a guaranteed failure.
Just then, Chen Feng spotted dozens of figures ahead.
Like a drowning man seeing a lifeline,
he bolted straight toward them.
Wei Xu also noticed the group.
His composure shattered.
"Goddamn it!"
"How did things turn out like this?"
"You worthless trash! Incompetent fools!"
"A hundred top-tier martial artists, and you let a pill-popping advanced martial artist slip away!"
The men being berated stayed silent,
though they seethed inwardly:
"Hey, you're one of us too."
"If you weren't a Wei, I'd have killed you already!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng reached the group.
Wei Xu had no choice but to halt the pursuit.
Despite outnumbering them,
his men were exhausted from the prolonged chase.
Engaging dozens of fresh fighters would be suicidal.
Besides, their mission wasn't exactly legal.
Relieved at the stopped pursuit, Chen Feng sighed inwardly.
But the group ahead turned at his approach, instantly alert.
"It's someone from Xia!"
"We've been spotted!"
"No matter—it's just one guy!"
"Take him out quickly!"
They swiftly assumed combat stances or drew weapons.
Chen Feng skidded to a stop.
"You've got to be kidding me!"
"Talk about bad luck!"
Trapped between a pack of wolves and a den of tigers—
nowhere left to run.
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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.
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!
