Rainbow lights flowed like a vast ocean, covering the heavens and earth between them, stirring up monstrous waves of seven-colored spray.
It was an extremely fantastical and shocking scene.
Ye Xiu looked through the thunder light screen at the extremely dense seven-colored light flow around him, involuntarily gaping in awe.
"It's so beautiful..." Ye Xiu couldn't help but exclaim.
At the same time, the gazes of the six Venerables were also shocked as they fell upon the kaleidoscopic Glazed Lotus Flower, watching the rampaging torrents of seven-colored rays flowing turbulently. Each of their eyes were burning with fiery greed!
"Hahaha! When the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Flower fully wilts, it will be time for the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit to be born! The fruit is mine! Hahaha..." Wind and Moon Venerable laughed manically, aura faintly about to erupt from his body!
"Wind and Moon Venerable, you think too highly of yourself! It's mine!" Thunder Element Venerable's thunder around his body became even more violent.
The other Venerables were also the same, their inner auras surging wildly!
As long as the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit appeared, they would surely make a move with all their might!
After all, the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit was a great opportunity to become a Saint!
Sage Monarch, it was the pinnacle dream of every martial cultivator!
However, Mu Yuxue's face remained calm, in her flickering purple thunderous gaze, there was endless confidence.
As if the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit was already reserved for her.
It would definitely be hers, no one could snatch it away.
At this moment, the first flower petal began to slowly fall, the moment the petal fell it directly turned into surging torrents of seven-colored flow wreaking havoc between this heaven and earth.
Soon after, the second and third petals fell...
The raging seven-colored torrents became even more turbulent.
And the breathing of the Venerables seemed to gradually stop as their gazes were fixed tightly on the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Flower which only had two petals left.
They all knew it was about to end!
Very soon!
Before long, one of the flower petals fell off.
The auras of the six Venerables became even more violent.
With just one last petal left to wither, the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit would be born!
They didn't dare let their guard down at all, fearing that missing a moment would cause them to lose this great opportunity!
"It's going to fall, it's going to fall!" Lord of the Underworld's body suddenly shook as he stared at the last swaying flower petal, a frightening aura suddenly raging wildly around him.
In the next moment, they saw that last petal finally falling off completely!
The Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Flower had fully wilted!
The Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit was born!
A fruit emitting countless seven-colored rays of light, alluring beyond compare, grew at the very top of the thousand-foot Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree!
Innumerable seven-colored divine lights seemed to fall from the heavens, enveloping the fruit.
At this moment, the bodies of the six Venerables shook violently!
Because that... was the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit that even peak Venerables coveted greatly!
Almost in an instant, unimaginable auras of the Venerables erupted like a violent storm from each of their bodies!
The faintly emerging auras within the six Venerables were like volcanic eruptions, suddenly exploding!
"It's mine, mine... Hahaha!" Wind and Moon Venerable charged out immediately.
Wind and Moon Venerable was ranked five hundred and twenty, possessing the Wind and Moon Physique, controlling the extremely fast wind element!
In terms of speed, he was undoubtedly first among the six Venerables.
This was absolutely beyond doubt.
So this was why Wind and Moon Venerable was so confident earlier to obtain the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit.
Therefore, in just a flash, Wind and Moon Venerable had already pulled ahead of the other five.
The other Venerables were naturally unwilling to fall behind, knowing that their speeds were inferior to Wind and Moon Venerable, and so, in just a short instant, an icy aura suddenly enveloped the heavens and earth!
All the Venerables' speeds were slowed, except for Frigid Ice Venerable!
What Frigid Ice Venerable released was an Icy Domain!
Within the Icy Domain, he could greatly reduce the speed of enemies, whether it was attack speed or flight speed, it would be greatly reduced.
So even Wind and Moon Venerable had his speed restricted in that instant.
They saw Frigid Ice Venerable closing in directly.
"It seems it's mine now." Frigid Ice Venerable sneered coldly.
And in that instant, Wind and Moon Venerable, Nine Suns Venerable, Thunder Element Venerable, Lord of the Underworld, Lord of Absolute Sword all released their domains!
A total of six domains wreaked havoc violently in the air.
Terrifying heaven-shaking explosions constantly rang out!
Apocalyptic lights illuminated the heavens and earth.
If it weren't for the Seven-Colored Glaze Lotus Tree being where the essence of the Saint Monarch was gathered, it would have likely shattered directly under the clashing of these domains already.
The six Venerables attacked and obstructed each other.
Of course, there was also a very strange scene.
Ye Xiu looked at Sister Mu Yuxue doubtfully, silently muttering: "The six Venerables have already made a move, how come Sister Mu Yuxue is still standing in place not moving?"
That's right, ever since the six Venerables moved, Mu Yuxue hadn't moved at all.
Mu Yuxue's expression was very calm, a calmness containing an unfathomable aura...
What exactly was she trying to do?
Of course, the six Venerables were all fighting and scrambling to be first, naturally no one noticed Mu Yuxue.
And at this time, three breaths' of time had passed since the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit appeared.
The six Venerables were all extremely close to the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit already.
Especially Wind and Moon Venerable and Frigid Ice Venerable, they were less than ten meters away from the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit.
Practically within easy reach.
And at this moment, no one noticed a figure disappearing directly below them!
Ye Xiu looked at Sister Mu Yuxue's disappearing figure in astonishment, eyes filled with incredulity!
That's right, she disappeared directly!
Vanishing instantly from her original spot!
Her speed was faster than those Venerables by who knows how much!
So fast!
Wind and Moon Venerable's aura exploded, a terrifying gale howled as it tried to blow Frigid Ice Venerable away directly.
Frigid Ice Venerable was naturally vigilant, also making a move in an instant.
An icy giant shield directly blocked the gale.
But he discovered he had fallen for a trick!
They saw Wind and Moon Venerable laugh manically!
"It's mine now!"
Wind and Moon Venerable then directly overtook Frigid Ice Venerable's position, one hand instantly grabbing towards the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit!
The Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit was right before his eyes!
Within reach!
But just as he was about to grasp the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit,
A flash of purple thunder instantly shot past.
That speed, even he couldn't catch a glimpse of!
And the next scene, when his gaze fell back to the original position of the Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit, he discovered...
The Seven-Colored Glazed Lotus Fruit was gone!
Snatched away!
Who was it!
He looked up furiously.
At this time, the other five Venerables had also lined up in the air with Wind and Moon Venerable.
When they saw that graceful figure shrouded in thunder in the sky, all of their eyes widened in shock!
How could it be her!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
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.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
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.”
