Wuhu... Take off."
"Charge!"
Thus, a skeleton, a dog, and a centipede charged forward together, shouting excitedly.
Amidst the tense confrontation between the Imperial Sword Sect and the demonic beasts, their shouts sounded especially pleasing.
For a moment, they attracted everyone's gaze.
Especially since they were charging right into the center of the two confronting sides.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder.
During such a serious confrontation, these three shouting and hollering as they charged in must be idiots unafraid of death, unable to assess the current situation?
In the sky, the expressionless giant face finally opened its eyes.
Revealing a hint of impatience.
With a wave of its hand, it sent out a deep rumbling voice: "Tiger Demon Venerable, go take care of them."
Having spoken, the giant face closed its eyes again.
"Yes!"
The Tiger Demon Venerable respectfully nodded, his body flashed and arrived not far from Lu Benwei and the other two.
"Stop."
Looking down on them from on high, he loudly commanded in a deep voice: "Who are you? How dare you be so bold and make such a racket before Ancestor Seng?"
The Tiger Demon Venerable thought that faced with his demonic aura, a little centipede, a beast, and a human in black robes would be trembling with fear.
However.
These three seemed to not have heard him at all and continued charging this way.
"Courting death!"
The Tiger Demon Venerable was instantly furious, killing intent bursting forth, about to take action and dispose of these three blind fools.
But to his surprise, a giant claw suddenly appeared above him and slapped down at him with astonishing force.
"What kind of idiot is also blocking the way here, yammering on endlessly!"
Accompanied by a disdainful voice, Ao Qing's giant claw instantly arrived above the Tiger Demon Venerable's head.
The Tiger Demon Venerable's expression drastically changed, before he could react, he was slapped down by the claw, eyes bulging out as half his body was embedded into the ground.
"Bro Qing rocks, Bro Qing is awesome!"
Seeing this, the Night Wind Centipede on top of Ao Qing's head immediately cried out ingratiatingly, its entire demeanor becoming cocky and complacent, this was what it meant to cling to the right thigh!
"Daring to block our money-making, truly blind fools. Qing, well done, not bad for my good younger brother..."
Lu Benwei also shouted out praise, dragging his wide black robes as he continued charging forward roaring.
And this scene stunned everyone present.
The Tiger Demon Venerable, one of the strongest among the demon venerables, was slapped to death with one paw by that beast?
Wow!
Having assumed they were fools, they did not expect that beast to have such strength, it was truly unbelievable to them.
However, this sudden change was good news for the Imperial Sword Sect and Li Family's side.
Of course.
The overall situation was still not optimistic.
After all, with Song Ke blocking the way, he was like an insurmountable mountain.
And the Tiger Demon Venerable's death also caused visible anger in the giant face in the sky that had just closed its eyes, and its gaze looked down from on high.
But the three brothers completely ignored the astonished, angry gazes, their eyes fixed only on the small dirt mound the Night Wind Centipede was pointing at.
And the position of this small dirt mound was right in the middle of the standoff between the Imperial Sword Sect and Song Ke's forces.
Then under everyone's gaze, the three brothers finally arrived at the small dirt mound.
However.
Upon nearing it, they discovered a huge rift splitting the small dirt mound into two halves, and there was no treasure the Night Wind Centipede had spoken of at all.
"Damn, where's the money?"
"Where's my money?"
Seeing this scene, Lu Benwei who was excited just a moment ago instantly froze, anxiously stomping his feet on the spot, then grabbed the Night Wind Centipede in his hand and furiously asked: "You tricked me?"
"Big brother, I wouldn't dare, I really wouldn't dare trick you! There used to be a secret chamber under this mound that the old guy I was following hid treasures in, you can still see traces of the secret chamber, and there are still some coins left inside!" The Night Wind Centipede quickly explained.
Hearing this, Lu Benwei walked over and dug through the soil, and indeed, just as the Night Wind Centipede said, there were traces of a secret chamber here, and he found a gold coin.
This was sufficient proof that the Night Wind Centipede did not lie.
But the more this was so, the more upset Lu Benwei felt. The duck had flown from his grasp, how could he tolerate this? He immediately howled furiously, "Just which bastard took my gold coins? Get the hell out here!"
"Big brother, a ground fissure this massive could only have been caused by that zombie face in the sky." Ao Qing's claw pointed towards Song Ke in the sky, perceptively saying.
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Lu Benwei immediately looked up towards Song Ke in the sky.
"So it was you zombie face that lost my gold coins! Quickly get your ass down here and pay me back!"
Hands on hips, Lu Benwei yelled furiously.
Hearing this, the Imperial Sword Sect's side was greatly shocked, also wiping sweat for Lu Benwei's sake. To actually dare speak to Song Ke like that!
Although that beast had considerable strength, in front of Song Ke it was probably still lacking!
Sure enough, wrath emerged on Song Ke's giant face, his mouth writhing as he sent out a heavy voice.
"What are you? How dare you speak to this Ancestor in this manner?"
"Hm?"
As the questioning voice fell, the aura of the giant face in the sky suddenly changed greatly, and at the same time a tremendous coercive pressure bore down on Lu Benwei.
Under this pressure, the Imperial Sword Sect's side all felt unwell, and those weaker cultivators directly slumped limply to the ground.
But Lu Benwei was completely disdainful.
"Don't pretend to be arrogant and prestigious in front of me. Annoying, I hate your kind the most. Hurry up and get your ass down here to talk!"
As he spoke, Lu Benwei flicked up a vine with his foot, grasping it in his hand.
Then, with a light pull!
Seeing Lu Benwei's actions, the giant face in the sky instantly revealed disdain.
But the next moment, his expression drastically changed.
Because from the countless vines and creepers connecting him below, one suddenly transmitted an astonishing power that shocked him.
Under this tremendous power, he was completely helpless to resist, and the entire giant face was forcefully yanked down with a boom.
At this moment.
It was like a mountain peak collapsing, casting a massive shadow over the ground.
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!"
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?"
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
