As time went by, the two sides finally met.
"Ye Alliance Master, they are here."
Everyone looked into the distance. In the distant sky, a black dot appeared, then two dots, ten dots, hundreds of dots, densely packed.
When one huge spirit ship after another appeared before everyone's eyes, no one was calm.
They thought this would be a crushing battle, but only when they saw the other side appear did they know this would be an unpredictable battle.
Tang Xiaoyu stood on the spirit ship, looking at the dense crowd in the distance, and ordered: "Stop, the moment of decisive battle has come."
Following Tang Xiaoyu's order, all the spirit ships slowly descended, and all disciples at the Golden Core level and above flew to the front.
Tang Xiaoyu took Zhang Huizhu, Tang Xiaoyan, Liu Xuning and others and flew towards the other side's camp.
When Tang Xiaoyu saw Ye Xuan, he cursed his whole family in his heart.
After landing, he walked step by step towards Ye Xuan until he was ten meters away before stopping.
"Quite a lot of people!"
"You don't need to make those gritting teeth expressions. I haven't killed your whole family yet! Are you afraid you won't have a chance to make that expression later?" Tang Xiaoyu taunted.
Someone retorted: "Just fast with words."
Tang Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to scold me later!"
"The previous sects didn't even have a chance to scold me before I sent them to see Buddha."
"You..." That person was so angry that his face turned red.
At this time, Ye Xuan spoke up: "Tang Demon Lord, can you really only be fast with words?"
Tang Xiaoyu looked as if he had just noticed him: "Oh ~ Isn't this Daoist Ye Xuan! Where is your beauty? Is this lady next to you your new beauty?"
Ye Xuan angrily said: "She is my master. I will kill you with my own hands to avenge them."
Tang Xiaoyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and looked at the woman with perfect looks and figure: "Did the escort grandfather reconstruct his flesh?"
"Oh ~ I'm wrong, it's the escort grandmother."
He then earnestly said: "Elder, having encountered Ye Xuan, an idiot with no brains who is also impulsive, aren't you very tired?"
The woman nodded: "A little."
Tang Xiaoyu said sympathetically: "How pitiful, poor thing, not only does Ye Xuan treat you as his master, he also wants you to be his woman, right?"
The woman did not hide it: "With his dirty thoughts, how could I not know?"
Ye Xuan's face had turned the color of pig's liver, but he couldn't refute it.
Tang Xiaoyu went on: "You stay by her side, there must be some hidden reasons, but don't worry, I will never make things difficult for you."
The woman smiled slightly: "Clever little one, I won't interfere with matters between you, I hope you won't disappoint me."
Then she transmitted her voice secretly: "Kill Ye Xuan for me, otherwise I still have to be restrained by him for a while. Although it poses no threat to my life, I feel disgusted."
"He is just a petty, lecherous, selfish, arrogant, brainless fool. If it weren't for me, the grass on his grave would be meters high already."
It was as if the woman had found someone to confide in, and she told Tang Xiaoyu all of Ye Xuan's wrongdoings.
"When you are not as capable as your opponent, you should just obediently give in. He thinks he is capable, but for the sake of a woman, he dared to offend people from powerful families."
"As a result, people related to him suffered, while he just walked away scot-free. What's more infuriating is that afterwards he just said: I will avenge you all, and that's it."
"Then he started seducing and deceiving women again, pretending to be awesome."
"This time it's even more stupid. Without the Holy Lord saying anything, he jumped out first, really overestimating his capabilities."
Tang Xiaoyu expressed understanding: "Sis don't worry, I will definitely help you kill him."
The way of addressing had changed, Tang Xiaoyu wanted to reach a deal with the other party, which was Ye Xuan's weaknesses.
The woman smiled: "You little sly thing, don't think I don't know what you're plotting, but this 'Sis' makes me happy."
Then, the woman told Tang Xiaoyu about the weaknesses in Ye Xuan's cultivation methods and how to break them.
"Sis, you are amazing! I didn't expect you to have set up such a disaster for this kid long ago."
The woman said indifferently: "One should always be vigilant, at least keep a trump card. Don't say you don't have one either."
"Nothing can be hidden from you."
"But I'll remind you, you must finish it quickly. People from the other three continents will arrive in a few days."
Tang Xiaoyu was shocked: "What?"
"Don't be surprised. The reason why the Middle State Holy Lord is not making a move is this: he has long been contacting the holy lands of the other three continents, preparing to launch an attack on the Eastern State using this matter of yours."
"He also wants to eliminate some sect forces through your hands."
"Young one, you are still too naive."
Tang Xiaoyu asked: "Then what should I do?"
"That is, finish it quickly. Your advantage is unity of hearts, their advantage is high combat power and large numbers, but there is no shortage of petty thoughts either."
"When your people are ready, make your move directly. With your strength, killing a few of their top masters should be very easy."
"For now, you only need to sow discord and buy time."
"I see."
Seeing Tang Xiaoyu silent for a long time, Ye Xuan thought he was brewing some evil fart again.
"Tang Demon Lord, stop wasting time here, let's decide the winner!"
Tang Xiaoyu ignored him. The woman said: "My disciple, your master is old and my body is a little uncomfortable, so I won't participate in your matters."
Ye Xuan was furious in his heart: [Just you wait, when I get the last chapter of the cultivation method, see how I'll deal with you.]
On the surface he still said respectfully: "Master, are you alright? Then you go back and rest first, leave things here to your disciple."
The woman really wanted to slap him twice, if you don't know what to say then don't speak.
Tang Xiaoyu scanned the crowd, and suddenly saw Lin Qingying and the other two: [Damn, women really are capable at causing trouble. You really can't offend women.]
Tang Xiaoyu immediately put on a different face: "Qingying, thanks to the Sect Master, sister, how come you're here?"
As soon as Tang Xiaoyan heard "sister", she also looked in the direction of Tang Xiaoyu's gaze.
"Sister, I'm Xiaoyan, come over quickly."
Lin Qingying and the other two also stopped hiding and walked to the front.
Tang Xiaoqin spoke first: "Xiaoyan, long time no see."
Tang Xiaoyan was so clever, yet she still naively said: "Sister, how come you're on their side, come over to our side quickly."
Tang Xiaoqin apologized: "Sorry Xiaoyan, I must avenge my master, junior martial brother and sisters."
Tang Xiaoyan pretended to be puzzled: "Avenge? Tell me who it is and I'll have brother avenge you."
Tang Xiaoqin shouted: "It's him, it's him who killed my master, junior martial brothers and sisters!"
Tang Xiaoyu indicated: He would rather die than take the blame.
"Sister, don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill your master and the others."
"If it wasn't you, how could those things have happened in the Eastern State? And you still say you're not the murderer."
Tang Xiaoyu had a pained look: "Sister, at that time I was just a minor elder of a small sect, how could I have that kind of influence?"
"Furthermore, it was the Sky Demon Sect that destroyed the sects of the Eastern State, it had nothing to do with us."
Then he looked at Lin Qingying: "Right! Qingying?"
Lin Qingying did not speak, she just looked at Tang Xiaoyu.
Tang Xiaoyu was not bothered at all, and smiled: "After all these years, you are still as beautiful and charming as ever, it's just that your gaze is a bit cold!"
He smiled self-deprecatingly: "Look at me, my hair has turned white, I've aged, no longer having the same looks as before."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

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.”