The thunder of the Seven Killings rises, and a sword breaks the sky!

Times change, peerless talents emerge, and the Dragon King fights!

This is destined to be a glorious era, with battle armors competing, mechas passionate, and the Dragon King resurrected...

Chen Li arrives in Douluo Continent and reawakens the Seven Killings Sword spirit. With his second spirit, he walks the path of Shura and continues the name of the Seven Killings! ...

The laurel trees are green across the hundred-mile border, and the partridges cry in the cool afternoon shade. The peaks of Yanpingjin are as sharp as a knife, and the river is empty and the water is flowing. - Sword Douluo Chen Xin

The most important thing for people in middle age is to survive. If they die suddenly, their property, daughter, and even their wife may become the property of others.

The Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qianxunji, has passed away. So, it's Ye Tianqiong's turn to perform.

Even if Qianxunji is just a pile of scum, Ye Tianqiong can use it as a fulcrum to stir up the continent.

I am the only one in the world who kills, and no one in the world kills me.

This is a crazy man, his crazy journey, endless journey, countless myths unfolding one by one, bizarre, no one knows the end of time and space, you don’t know, I don’t know, this is a crazy man for life, A journey for knowledge, to explore eternity.

Archaeologist Jiang He journeys through the prehistoric world and is forced to bind himself to a system known as a "Trick Master"—the more reckless his disciples become, the richer their rewards!

First imparted with the "Stepping on the Heavenly Dao Sutra," a chubby young man in the Body Tempering Realm devours the Jade Void Palace's most precious treasure. Then, with the "Punching the Hongmeng Art," three disciples summon the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to pursue the sage!

When a Western sect secretly records "Jiang He's Quotations" to sow discord among the Xuanmen, and the system reveals Pangu's evil intentions

—Jiang He sneers and summons the Master's Morality Array: "Heavenly Punishment? That's a teaching aid from my Exploding Heaven Gang!"

(Keywords: Anti-Routine Prehistoric World + Master-Disciple Bond + Heavenly Tribulation Perpetual Motion Machine)

Jia He traveled through the Doupo world and was adopted by the Jia Ma royal family, awakening his extraordinary understanding.

Since then, the Jia Ma Empire has gained a Dou Huang, the Dou Qi Continent has gained a Dou Di, and the Three Thousand Great Worlds have gained a great master!

[You comprehend the essence of Dou Qi and comprehend the Dao Gong Qi Jing]

[You contemplate the Qinglian Koi Pond and comprehend the Qinglian Sword Technique]

[You observe President Fa Ma refine medicine and comprehend the Dao of Alchemy]

Yun Shan: I haven't even reached Dou Zong yet, and he's already an Emperor at ten?

Gu Yuan: Dou Sheng at eighteen, such a monstrous creature, I wish he weren't from my clan!

Hun Tian Di: Isn't there only Yan Di? How could someone else become an Emperor before me?

After transmigrating into a high-martial arts world where everyone was built like an elite athlete, Chen Kuang also obtained a golden finger, a cheat ability that refreshes daily, allowing him to stack passive skills.

He figured he should keep a low profile and grow steadily while lying low...

But the world had other plans.

People just wouldn’t stop treating him inhumanely and so his passives kept piling up.

[Flesh Reishi]: Your flesh is nearly infinitely regenerative and rivals celestial treasures, consuming it can prolong life and cure ailments.

[Sword Heart]: You possess an innate, enlightened sword heart, when a blade is in your hand, it becomes an extension of your will.

[Fortune in Misfortune]: Every calamity you survive grants you a corresponding blessing.

[Heavenly Demon Mimicry]: Any technique used against you can be instantly replicated as your own.

[Celestial Visage]: Your handsomeness rivals that of the divine.

This year...

The future empress who would dominate the world was still a helpless orphaned brat, tucked under Chen Kuang’s arm as he fled.

The revered "Benevolent Immortal" faced his trolley problem and was forever burdened with an inescapable heart demon.

The undying demonic sovereign was just a timid little maid serving a courtesan.

The White Dragon True Monarch, who would later slaughter his way through the demon race, was still nothing more than a drifting piece of frayed rope.

And Chen Kuang, then a death-row convict, set the chaotic world ablaze, starting with a single torch.

The Green Snake is the primal ancestor; the White Snake, an immortal among mortals.

This is the story of a White Snake.

“To hear the Dao in the morning, and die by evening—so be it.”

For ten years, he lived as a serpent, roaming through mountain forests and wildlands. As his lifespan neared its end, he stood at the gates of death—only to awaken as a yao. From that moment on, the world had one more White Snake Immortal.

In Snake King Valley, hidden deep in ancient woods: a willow spirit reborn after death, a fox who wears human skin, a rat that swallows the sun, a court musician from a secluded palace, a delicate young page… In this world, every encounter is shaped by fate.

Open your eyes and find yourself becoming the Axe of Creation?

Zhang Yu, who witnessed Pangu's creation of the world, accepted Pangu's request to protect the wilderness.

While leading Honghuang to become the only supreme true world.

I have experienced the plots I read in books in my previous life over and over again in this life...

[Smooth Sailing], [No Female Lead], [No Suffocation]

Since ancient times, the distinction between good and evil have always been divided, however, due to the entanglements of fate, Li Xun becomes embroiled in the struggle between these opposing forces.

Plagued by relentless nightmares, the life of this eight-year-old imperial heir is subjected to the most severe trials. Amid a perilous environment fraught with constant threats, Li Xun’s profound longing for freedom verges on obsession.

In his quest to escape the dominion others exert over his destiny, he resorts to increasingly extreme measures.

Yet, what is truly rare is that—even as he descends into moral darkness—Li Xun preserves a flicker of aspiration for the light and demonstrates an uncommon depth of emotional attachment…

Only the cultivators can represent the truth under this dark, starry sky! They are still regarded and celebrated by mortals, no matter how selfish and shameless they are!

It’s the story of a demonic cultivator who is willing to sacrifice everything for the sake of immortality.

A thousand years of impermanence, killing endlessly. Fame is the same as dirt, disdaining the ridicule of the virtuous.

His sword cuts through iron and kills people when he’s furious. While consuming his share of wine, he laughed at ghosts and gods.

Killing and fighting on earth and in heaven, terrifying the underworld. The act of killing one is a crime, but the act of slaughtering ten thousand is heroism.

You are a hero among heroes if you have slaughtered nine million people!

Seeing through a thousand years of benevolence and righteousness, but let this life display the majestic wind. There is no love for my name, no condemnation in my heart for having killed a million people!