"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.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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.”
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.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
