The Eternal Clan, once the undisputed rulers of the martial world, had been brought to their knees. The legendary Patriarch Xian, who had ruled for centuries, now lay broken beneath Louis Kindsor’s boot. His ribs cracked under the pressure, his face pale from the sheer force of his defeat.The air was heavy with silence.All around the battlefield, the once-mighty warriors of the Eternal Clan knelt, their heads bowed, their pride shattered beyond repair. The invincible sect, feared across the cultivation world, had been humiliated by a single man.Louis smirked, his foot pressing down a little harder on Xian’s chest."Say it louder," Louis ordered, his voice calm, yet commanding.Xian gritted his teeth, humiliation burning through his veins like poison. But there was no escaping this. He had already lost."I swear… my loyalty to you," Xian muttered, the words tasting like ash in his mouth.BOOM.A shockwave rippled across the battlefield as the last of the Eternal Clan’s resistance cr

Another chuckled. "Let him try. The barrier has withstood the strongest cultivators in history!"And then they saw him.Louis Kindsor.Standing alone at the base of the mountain.Unarmed. Unbothered. Unstoppable.Dressed in his signature black suit, hands in his pockets, he looked up at the towering barrier, his expression unreadable. The sheer presence he carried sent an unnatural chill through the air, causing the more inexperienced disciples to instinctively step back.But the elders? They remained confident."Fool," Elder Feng spat, his tone dripping with disdain. "This is not some corporate battlefield. This is the sacred land of the Eternal Clan! Your tricks end here!"Louis exhaled slowly.Then, without a word, he lowered his palm to the earth.The ground trembled.A low, rumbling sound echoed through the valley as Crimson Dragon Qi pulsed into the mountain itself. The very soil, stone, and roots beneath him seemed to come alive, pulsating with raw power.The disciples on the o

The tension in the room shifted—from fear to uncertainty."What… what do you want?" a French arms dealer asked cautiously.Louis placed the data drive on the table and leaned forward."This drive doesn’t just contain my medical records."He tapped it once."It contains everything."Their secrets. Their scandals. Their backroom deals.Every single auction item tonight was now in his hands.Gasps of horror erupted in the crowd.The very people who had come here to buy power… were now completely at his mercy.Louis’s voice dropped into deadly calm."You have two choices."He raised a single finger."One: Join me. Become part of my new global consortium. Work with me, not against me."Then he raised another."Two: I leak every single file on this drive to the public."The silence stretched for an eternity.Louis let it sink in.He could see it in their faces. The desperation. The calculations. The crumbling pride.Then—One by one, paddles began to rise.Not for bidding.For submission.A

The world had seen Louis Kindsor break nations, crush ancient sects, and erase underground empires.But this time, his enemies believed they had found his one true vulnerability—money.A coalition of twelve international corporations, led by Heinrich Global, launched a coordinated economic assault against him, freezing billions in assets, blacklisting his companies, and cutting off trade routes across multiple continents.At a grand press conference in Frankfurt, Germany, the arrogant and self-satisfied CEO Wilhelm Heinrich stood before a gathering of the world’s financial elite, basking in his so-called victory."Today marks the beginning of a new era in global business," Heinrich declared, his voice oozing with self-importance."The unchecked monopoly of Louis Kindsor ends here and now!"A thunderous applause followed, as bankers, corporate executives, and government officials nodded in agreement.For years, they had all feared him.But with his empire’s money locked away, with his

Gasps filled the auditorium.The cameramen froze.Producers shouted in confusion.Vanessa’s confident demeanor cracked as she stared at the very man she was trying to destroy.Louis, calm as ever, adjusted his black suit, stepping onto the stage as if he owned the place."Apologies for the interruption," he said smoothly. "I happened to be in the neighborhood, and I thought it was only fair that I be given equal time to respond."The audience murmured.Vanessa’s eyes narrowed. "Mr. Kindsor," she said carefully, "this is a private broadcast. You can’t just—""I can," Louis cut in. "And I already did."She hesitated.The producers in her earpiece screamed at her to shut him down.But this was live television.Millions were watching.She had no choice but to let him speak."Fine," she said through gritted teeth. "You have five minutes."Louis smirked."I won’t need that long."Louis turned toward the massive news screen behind her."Let’s talk about whistleblowers, shall we?"With a sing