"So did you get to the bottom of it? What exactly caused this?" Flame Seizing Demon King asked again.
"It should be something wrong with the water source," another Oblivion River Demon King said, "All the demon beasts who drank from the mountain spring water, without exception, have encountered this situation!"
"The water source?"
"How could something be wrong with the water source?"
Flame Seizing Demon King became even more solemn. Although they had cultivated into demons, they still could not live without water. Something wrong with the water source was tantamount to destroying their roots.
"I see, this has to do with Bo Gu's territory!"
At this point, Oblivion River Demon King's pupils shrank as he solemnly said, "Ever since something happened in Bo Gu's territory, this mountain has become restless."
"But didn't we and all the demons in the entire Demon Council issue a kill-on-sight order? Could it be that things in Bo Gu's place have still not been settled?" Flame Seizing Demon King asked again.
His question was immediately met with eye rolls from the other Demon Kings.
"You're really behind on news. Bo Gu's territory, apart from some lesser demons, has become a dead land. Not only is Bo Gu missing, even his eighteen Demon Overlords have disappeared without a trace. But according to the news our territory Demon Overlords brought back, those eighteen Demon Overlords were most likely killed off, probably even without a chance to resist!" Another Flowing Sun Demon King frowned and said solemnly.
"What?!"
Flame Seizing Demon King was greatly shocked, involuntarily breaking out in a cold sweat on his back.
He absolutely did not expect that Bo Gu's territory, which was adjacent to his, would just be wiped out like this out of the blue.
"Could it be that humans made a move on us?" Flame Seizing Demon King swallowed and boldly asked.
"Unlikely."
Flowing Sun Demon King shook his head, "The great war between my demonkind and humans has stopped for many years. We also established a long time ago the agreement to mind our own business. Although there are some minor frictions normally, and humans have always wanted to wipe us out, they absolutely don't have the guts to actually do it. After all, if real war broke out, humans absolutely could not bear the consequences."
"And if this matter was truly done by humans, and they wiped out the territory of a Demon King in broad daylight, it would undoubtedly be declaring war on our entire South Sha Demon Realm."
"So they definitely don't dare!"
Upon hearing this, the demon kings all nodded.
After all, no one dared to provoke matters concerning racial wars.
Even when they, as Demon Kings, wanted to collect heads for worshipping their teeth, they only dared to steal a couple heads from human villages, absolutely not daring to wage large-scale offensives.
But just then, a lesser demon from Flame Seizing's territory hurriedly rolled over twice on the ground as he rushed over.
"Milord, milord, bad news! A great human army has appeared in our territory, and there are also many human Spirit Masters and Spirit Kings in the sky!"
"What?!"
The news brought by the lesser demon greatly shocked all the Demon Kings present.
While they were still in disbelief, several more lesser demons hurriedly ran over and hastily reported kneeling on the ground.
"Report! Chang Gen Demon King, large numbers of human sect disciples have also been discovered in our territory!"
"Report! Flowing Sun Demon King, human sect disciples have also appeared in our territory, likely over a hundred thousand, not only human demon spirits and demon kings, our side has also discovered fluctuations of Spirit Emperor powerhouses."
"Report! Oblivion River Demon King, same with us, and the lesser demons in our territory have already engaged in small-scale battles with them."
As these voices sounded, the demon kings were completely shocked pale-faced.
"The world is changing."
"Humans!"
"They truly declared war on our South Sha Demon Realm!"
The demon kings looked at each other, all with solemn expressions.
With human armies, sect disciples, Spirit Masters, Spirit Kings, and even Spirit Emperors comparable to them Demon Kings taking action, this was nothing less than a declaration of war.
"Damn humans, so sinister, first they suddenly wiped out Bo Gu's territory, then they sabotaged our council's water source, and now when we're unprepared they sent human armies to invade, such great tactics!"
"Truly sinister, fortunately we discovered this early, otherwise with them already at our doorsteps we wouldn't even know."
"Right, if we discovered this a bit later, we would be the next Bo Gu territory!"
Involuntarily, cold sweat broke out all over the demon kings' bodies.
"What should we do?"
"Let's figure out a plan!"
The demon kings looked at each other.
"Humph, so what if there are human Spirit Emperors, just a hundred thousand human army, wipe them out!"
"Right, wipe them out! Simply too presumptuous!"
"That's right, this is our land, what do we have to fear from them?"
For a time, indignant voices sounded from the demon kings.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
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!
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.”
