Transmigrated Villain: Starting by Removing the Female Lead's Supreme Bone

"The world changes!" Su He shouted softly, and the flow of time in the surrounding world slowed down once again.

He took the opportunity to quickly move to the designated location and began to set up the trap.

As the golden lotus emitted a dazzling light, 128 array flags danced in the air, forming a new array.

Su He focused intently on controlling every array flag and magical artifact to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Just then, the Thunder Beast seemed to sense some threat and charged toward Suhe with a roar.

But it didn't realize it was falling into a trap.

As the Thunder Beast entered the area surrounded by lava and volcanoes, Su He took a deep breath and shouted, "Now!"

In an instant, the Crimson Lotus of Karmic Fire ignited the entire area.

A tremendous explosion resounded through the sky, and flames and spiritual energy fluctuations formed a huge fiery red vortex.

The Thunder Beast was severely injured and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a huge crater.

Su He seized the opportunity and leaped forward, the Tai Xuan Sword in his hand transforming into countless sword shadows to attack the Thunder Beast's most vulnerable spot.

The Thunder Beast struggled to fight back, but it was now too weak to do so.

Finally, under Suhe's sword strikes, the Thunder Beast fell.

Su He let out a long breath and carefully took out the Heavenly Demon Core.

After dealing with the Heavenly Demon Core, Su He put it into the golden lotus and left the place without hesitation.

He prepared to find a safe place to heal his wounds and recover his spiritual power.

Finally, after flying for fifteen minutes, Suhe found a secluded valley.

This valley is hidden in a strange stone forest; even Su He wouldn't notice it if he didn't look closely.

Su He was very satisfied with this place. After entering, he opened the array plate and set up a defensive array.

Su He sat down in the center of the formation and began to heal his injuries and restore his spiritual power.

A day later, Su He's injuries had healed considerably, and even his spiritual power had almost fully recovered.

But he did not leave. Instead, he stood in the valley, gently stroking the blade of the Tai Xuan Sword with both hands, his brows furrowed.

His magical artifacts suffered considerable damage in the battle with the Thunder Beast.

He could sense that the spiritual energy flowing within the Tai Xuan Sword had become somewhat unstable, which was extremely unfavorable for the situation that might be coming next.

Just as Su He was concentrating on repairing the Tai Xuan Sword, an extremely strong fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly broke the tranquility of the valley.

This surge was powerful and sharp, like a wild horse galloping across the sky above the battlefield of gods and demons.

Su He immediately stopped what he was doing and his gaze swept like lightning toward the source of the fluctuation.

Several miles away, dust was flying and trees were swaying, clearly something was approaching him at an alarming speed.

"What's going on?" Su He thought to himself, on high alert.

Gripping the Tai Xuan Sword tightly, Su He's spiritual energy began to circulate slowly.

Three major lines shone on his body, ready to strike at any moment.

The wind picked up, and the fluctuations in spiritual energy became more pronounced.

Su He's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of his chest, and spiritual energy was flowing through his body.

His gaze, sharp as a sword, swept across the surroundings, searching for the source of the intense spiritual energy fluctuation.

Just then, something happened in the dense forest not far away.

The spiritual energy that was originally heading straight for the Su River suddenly changed direction, like a startled wild beast burrowing into the deeper forest, and disappeared without a trace after a loud bang and tremor.

Su He loosened his grip on the Tai Xuan Sword slightly, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

He knew he had just been on the verge of death, and if the unknown entity hadn't changed course, a major battle would have been inevitable.

He leaned against a nearby rock, allowing himself to step back from a state of heightened alertness and rest for a while.

"It seems that even in a safe place, we can't let our guard down..." Su He muttered to himself, a look of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

The sound of the wind quietly dispelled the tension, and Su He closed his eyes, sensing every subtle change in his surroundings.

There was no movement around, so it seemed the danger had passed.

Su He slowly stood up, gripping the Tai Xuan Sword tightly in his hand.

Wanting to go out and see what was going on, he proceeded cautiously.

Su He used his skills to move silently through the forest, like a ghost.

Suddenly, three figures came into view.

Su He immediately concealed himself and held his breath to observe the three cultivators.

They seemed to be looking for something or someone important, their anxious eyes constantly scanning their surroundings.

"We've been searching for so long! Where did that guy go?" a monk in green robes muttered under his breath.

"Has he already run away?"

"That's impossible! I clearly saw him chasing the spirit in this direction!"

"Alright! Third brother, could it be that you're looking in the wrong direction?"

Another monk in black offered a reminder.

The third yellow-robed monk silently examined the magical artifact in his hand, clearly trying to locate or sense the position of the target they were looking for in some way.

Su He pondered to himself: Could these people be looking for him? After all, he was the only one who had just followed the spirit.

He immediately became alert, realizing that these three people were definitely looking for him to kill him and steal his treasure.

They did not appear to be from Jianmen Mountain, nor did they seem to be disciples of the other major sects.

Could he be a rogue cultivator? Just as Su He was about to observe further, one of the cultivators suddenly looked up in the direction where he was hiding.

"Someone's here!" the man shouted.

Without hesitation, Su He channeled his spiritual energy to his toes, activating the "Chang Hai Sang Tian" technique to slow down the flow of time around him.

He had no intention of fighting the three of them, since they outnumbered him and he wouldn't stand a chance in a fight.

The three cultivators immediately slowed down their movements.

"Let's observe the situation first before making any plans." Su He already had a plan in mind and did not lose his composure because of what had just happened.

The three cultivators searched the dense forest for quite a while, turning the place upside down, but they couldn't find Su He. In the end, they returned empty-handed and could only leave cursing.

Su He watched the three cultivators walk further and further away until they completely disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

He leaped lightly over one towering tree after another, like a ghost moving through the night, leaving no trace.

Finally, Suhe arrived at an ancient pagoda that had been abandoned for a long time.

This place may have once been a resting place for other monks, but now only the mottled stone walls and the tower top full of gaps remain.

Without the slightest hesitation, Su He pushed open the rickety wooden door and stepped into the tower.

The tower was dimly lit, and the air was filled with a musty and damp atmosphere.

Su He found a relatively dry corner, sat cross-legged, and took out the golden lotus from his bosom.