Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

【Host! What's going on?!】710 asked, following Lin Zhao and feeling the whistling wind in the air.

Lin Zhao stared intently at the sky, wielding a crescent-shaped longsword to accelerate. [That damned Heavenly Dao saved that scumbag and bitch! I'm going to the Ninth Heaven to chop them up!]

710 blinked, feeling both respect and fear in his heart. There were very few people in the entire Quick Transmigration Bureau who dared to go head-to-head with the Heavenly Dao of the plane!

But Lin Zhao flew extremely fast, and soon arrived at the entrance of the Nine Heavens Palace.

Peaceful.

Truly peaceful and harmonious.

Lin Zhao looked around and saw shimmering clouds, cranes calling in unison, a majestic and solemn heavenly palace, and beautiful celestial maidens gracefully flitting among the clouds.

Everywhere was peaceful and serene, without even a trace of foul air.

The only discordant element was Lin Zhao, who was carrying a long, crescent-shaped sword.

The guards of the Heavenly Palace stopped Lin Zhao outside.

"Who is coming!"

"Who goes there, you old hag!"

Lin Zhao disdained to kill these few lackeys and guards. With a clang, her long sword slammed into the clouds beneath her feet, creating a crack that spread out from her feet, causing the majestic buildings to tremble violently.

"The evil demoness has already infiltrated the Heavenly Palace, yet you are still living in this peaceful place. If the old man of the Heavenly Realm doesn't come out and acknowledge his ancestors, I'll tear this place down!"

The Heavenly Emperor arrived very quickly. As soon as Lin Zhao finished speaking, he appeared out of thin air in front of the Heavenly Gate, with long, white hair and beard, pointing tremblingly at Lin Zhao.

"Who dares to make a sound here!"

Lin Zhao, leaning on his long sword, sneered, "You're the Heavenly Emperor? The evil demoness was secretly taken into the Heavenly Palace by the mighty God of War, and you didn't notice at all? Is this how the realms of gods and immortals are managed? In my opinion, you should abdicate and give the throne to me!"

"You! You! You ignorant scoundrel, spouting wild words!" The Heavenly Emperor's white beard trembled with rage.

He was clearly aware that Feng Qing and Feng Lai had hidden in the Heavenly Palace, but the Heavenly Realm needed the protection of the God of War, and the Heavenly Dao also seemed inclined to protect them. As the Heavenly Emperor, he naturally dared not keep it a secret.

But Lin Zhao had just exposed his words, and even the Heavenly Emperor lost face.

"Still pretending? Fine, since you're unwilling to hand them over, then let the Heavenly Realm change hands!"

Lin Zhao has already given him a chance.

"What...what do you want to do!" the Heavenly Emperor hurriedly asked.

Lin Zhao curled her lips into a sinister smile. In the next instant, she suddenly drew her long sword and slashed upwards. Golden light burst forth, and the sky was cleaved open by her!

Countless streams of turbid air hidden behind the sky burst forth wildly, like drops of thick ink falling into clear water, instantly turning the Nine Heavens pitch black and launching an indiscriminate attack.

That was the foul air brought by Feng Lai.

For a moment, all the gods and immortals in the Heavenly Palace were dumbfounded; some fled, while others screamed.

They had never seen such ferocious turbid energy before, and those with lower cultivation levels were completely powerless to fight back.

To their even greater surprise, Lin Zhao's words were true; the Heavenly Emperor and the God of War, Feng Qing, had indeed hidden a demoness in the Nine Heavens!

"Let me pull down your fig leaf!"

Lin Zhao shouted, reached up and grabbed, then suddenly ripped, tearing the entire sky curtain off!

The entire Heavenly Palace trembled three more times.

Feng Lai, who had been hiding, tumbled down, and Feng Qing broke through the turbid air to catch her.

"Heavenly Emperor, Feng Lai is not a demoness! She hurt people because they hurt her first! The evil seed within her couldn't be controlled and erupted!"

"Although she was born with an evil nature, this was not what she wanted, and she is not inherently evil! The Six Realms should not condemn her without distinguishing right from wrong!"

Feng Qing, supporting Feng Lai, spoke to the Heavenly Emperor.

"It's really good to be protected by the Heavenly Dao. In just a short while, you're back to looking all respectable," Lin Zhao mocked.

Feng Lai huddled beside Feng Qing, trembling, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "This...this demon...her mouth is so sharp! Brother Feng Qing, she's cursing us!"

"You certainly know how to take things personally. I wonder, between the two of you, who is the human and who is the dog?" Lin Zhao laughed.

"You!" Feng Lai had recovered somewhat, and now with the Heavenly Realm backing her up, she said to Feng Qing, "Brother Feng Qing, you must teach her a lesson!"

Feng Qing lost his divine halberd and was missing a section of his divine bone, but his useless face remained.

"Demons and monsters dare to run rampant in the Nine Heavens! Today, I, the Lord, will act on behalf of Heaven to uphold justice!"

He flew swiftly toward Lin Zhao, the clouds in his hands transforming into swords, golden light shooting toward Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao swung his sword to deflect the golden light one by one, then closed in and fought with Feng Qing.

After being healed by the Heavenly Dao, Feng Qing's cultivation level increased significantly. He was even able to exchange a few blows with Lin Zhao, wielding swords made of clouds and mist.

He became increasingly smug as he fought, relentlessly unleashing deadly moves. The rosy clouds in the sky instantly condensed into sharp blades, flying in from all directions, aiming to pierce Lin Zhao into a sieve!

Lin Zhao stared intently, then suddenly swung the crescent-shaped longsword in his hand, moving it back and forth, left and right, so fast that it was like a phantom!

None of the radiant blades summoned by Feng Qing got close to Lin Zhao; sparks flew as Lin Zhao blocked them all!

"Even when death is imminent, you're still trying to pull tricks!"

Feng Qing was so angry that his teeth almost broke. Suddenly, he released the control he had placed on the rosy light, looked up at the sky, and roared.

"Ow—"

His body instantly grew longer and larger, his face turned into a beast-like appearance, and his body was covered with scales. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a golden dragon!

The golden dragon circled once in the air, then opened its huge mouth and lunged at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao drew his knife, which just happened to get stuck in the golden dragon's upper and lower jaws, its sharp teeth right beside her.

Lin Zhao held the knife with one hand and fanned his nose with the other, "Ugh, it stinks."

"Roar!" The golden dragon roared, its jaws clenching, and Lin Zhao, along with his long sword, was instantly crushed into ashes.

It was swallowed up by the glow of the sunset.

"died!"

The golden dragon soared into the heavens. The gods and immortals at the Heavenly Gate could not see clearly the dragon's every move in its fight with Lin Zhao, but they could still roughly discern the battle situation.

Feng Lai lay prostrate on the ground, her body frail, but a sly smile appeared on her face.

Lin Zhao is finally dead!

Feng Qing, in the form of a golden dragon, flew about and winked at Feng Lai from afar.

But their joy lasted only a second!

The next moment, Lin Zhao, who had just disappeared into the clouds, suddenly reappeared!

She flipped over and appeared at the neck of the golden dragon, her eyes crazed and her expression arrogant. Suddenly, she grabbed the two dragon horns with both hands and snapped them off with her bare hands!

"Roar--"

The golden dragon roared in pain, its body thrashing violently, trying to shake Lin Zhao off.

But Lin Zhao was one step ahead of it. He flipped his hand, grabbed the two dragon horns, and "plop" plunged them into the golden dragon's neck.

Golden scales mingled with dragon blood, splattering everywhere. The golden dragon convulsed even more violently, leaping hundreds of miles away in a single bound.

It flew while shaking, wanting nothing more than to bring Lin Zhao down.

But Lin Zhao is now like a bloodsucking leech. Once she's entangled with the golden dragon, she won't let go easily. She grips the dragon's horns tightly with both hands, then pulls it back and uses her legs to forcefully control the golden dragon.

"Hahahaha! I've lived this long, and this is my first time riding a dragon! It seems taming a dragon isn't so difficult after all!" Lin Zhao laughed wildly, his laughter even more terrifying than the dragon's roar.

"Roar...roar..."

The golden dragon's two horns broke off, and its own horn pierced its neck, leaving its head covered in blood. It had lost all its initial majesty and even its roar sounded like it was begging for mercy.

Lin Zhao had ridden the dragon enough, and punched the golden dragon's head.

"You bald serpent, hahaha, dying is too good for you! I've had my fun, I'll send you on your way!"

As she spoke, she grinned wickedly and forcefully gripped one of the dragon horns with one hand, then swiftly slashed downwards—