"Boom!"
A huge crash sounded.
Song Ke's whole big face smashed into the ground. The deafening sound made the earth tremble violently, kicking up billowing clouds of dust that shot towards the sky.
But after smashing into the ground, Song Ke's face did not stop, continuing to slide a long distance across the ground, leaving behind a giant ravine several hundred feet long, before finally coming to a halt right at the feet of Lu Benwei.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
"What the hell did I just see?"
Seeing this scene, the people from the Sword Sect and the Li family were immediately scared silly. The scene just now had shocked their nerves.
Although this was just a clone Song Ke had condensed, its strength was close to that of a Half Saint. At least Li Shuhua and Yang Tianyu joining forces still could not contend against him.
However...
With that casual move by the black-robed man, he had actually made the lofty Song Ke crash down.
This...
Just what kind of terrifying strength was this?
Lu Benwei looked at the huge face before him that was like a mountain. His black robes fluttered gently as his frail body rose into the air.
"Damn!"
"Lowly human, I will have you die."
The half of the face that was buried in the dirt suddenly stirred. At the same time, an enraged voice emanated from beneath the soil.
"Huff!"
At this sound, the entire giant face finally lifted up.
Its expression was ferocious.
Carrying boundless rage.
However, Lu Benwei, who was floating in midair, suddenly lifted a leg.
"Pay up, hurry up and compensate this scumbag man."
Having said that, this leg slammed down, stomping on Song Ke's head.
This scene appeared extremely ridiculous in everyone's eyes.
In front of Song Ke's massive face, Lu Benwei's body was extremely tiny, like a floating ant extending a leg to stomp on an elephant's head.
But with this stomp, Song Ke's head which had just been lifted was stomped back into the ground again. More than half his face was buried in the soil.
"Phew!"
This scene directly shocked the eyeballs of the Sword Sect and the others, their jaws almost dropping in shock.
The dozen or so Demon Venerables who had followed Song Ke were also filled with fear. Just what kind of freak was this black-robed man!
The esteemed Song Ke had actually been trampled under his feet like this?
"Hey, speak up. Hurry up and compensate me, you hear?"
Lu Benwei then shouted while grinding his foot.
"Huff...huff..."
"Die!"
"I want you dead..."
Under such humiliation, Song Ke's extremely angry voice emanated from beneath the ground, gritting his teeth.
As this voice rang out,
The ground rumbled violently, spreading countless fissures that were like the end of days.
Then, from these ground fissures, countless ten thousand foot long vines crept out like giant snakes, weaving together densely in the sky to form an enormous net, attacking Lu Benwei.
In an instant, the sun was blotted out.
"Ah!"
"Save me!"
"Run, get farther away quickly!"
Amidst this assault, many disciples of the Sword Sect and Li family were affected, immediately screaming in terror.
"Oh?"
"You not only refuse to compensate me, but also dare threaten me?"
Seeing this, Lu Benwei was furious.
With another stomp!
"Boom!"
This stomp caused the ground to collapse with a rumble. Song Ke's entire big face was now completely sunken into the ground. The squeezing force piled up soil on both sides into a small hill.
At the same time, the countless vines filling the sky also quietly lost their vigor, retracting as if they had never appeared at all.
Those Demon Venerables exchanged glances before turning to flee without a word.
"Alas!"
"This guy would rather die than pay me back. My money!"
Lu Benwei landed on the ground, squatting as he looked at the small dirt mound just now with a dejected expression, sighing.
"Bro, there's more, more treasure troves. I'll bring you there!" Night Wind Centipede shouted at this time.
"Oh?"
Lu Benwei who was squatting on the ground suddenly raised his head and asked, "Really?"
"Really, bro! Let's go, it's just over that hill!" Night Wind Centipede hurriedly yelled.
"Hahaha, celebration! Bro's happiness has returned! Let's go, charge!"
"Wuhu..."
"Yo bro, wait for me!"
"Dog bro, dog bro, and me too, don't leave me behind!"
Accompanied by a burst of cheerful shouting, three shadows darted away wildly. Under the gaze of countless eyes from the Sword Sect and Li family, they quickly disappeared into the distance.
Along the way, a demonic beast that had not managed to escape yet blocked their path and was directly trampled to death.
Very quickly, one skeleton, one dog, and one centipede had vanished from sight...
Seeing the aftermath, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
This...
Just what kind of divine immortals were these three?
Fools?
No no no.
These were lunatics!
Everywhere they passed, even the grass could not survive!
However, the upheaval brought about by those three divine immortals gave the Sword Sect and Li family an opportunity.
"Listen to my orders. Mo Zhu, and Miss Li Jiaxin as well," Yang Tianyu immediately commanded. "With you two taking the lead, bring Ren Hao and Cheng Hao to assist and lead the disciples of the Sword Sect and Li family out of the mountain range!"
"The other martial Venerables will follow me and the Li family patriarch to flank all sides, preventing any mishaps and ensuring all disciples safely withdraw from the mountains!"
"Yes!"
Everyone hurried to obey without delaying.
Because everyone knew Song Ke had not died.
The one trampled to death by that black-robed man just now was merely an avatar Song Ke had condensed from the countless trees in the mountain range after breaking into the Saint realm, using his will.
Therefore, their crisis was not yet over. After Song Ke recovered, he would likely attack them again.
"Swish!"
In another part of the forest, Zhong Qing leapt up and slashed down with his sword.
Next, a wild boar was sliced in half, falling dead at his feet.
"Not bad, you're practicing well!"
Yi Feng's voice of approval came from behind Zhong Qing.
"Hehe, thank you for praising me, Master!" Zhong Qing scratched his head with a silly grin.
"Mm, looks like I should bring you deeper. The beasts there are even more ferocious. Are you afraid?" Yi Feng asked gently.
"I'm not afraid!"
Zhong Qing said resolutely.
"Good disciple, let's go."
After ruffling Zhong Qing's little head, master and disciple headed deeper into the mountains...
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!
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."
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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.
