After I Transmigrated into a Book, I Was Forced to Become the Greatest Under Heaven

The third book in the same series as The Scumbag Wife of the Villain and The Villain Fell for Me.

[Brief blurb (the full blurb will be posted before the novel begins) | A strong female lead levels up and defeats everyone (probably except the male lead again). A silly comedy with maximum banter, still not exactly a wuxia story.]

Feng Qiaoqiao transmigrated into a romantic wuxia novel titled The Best Under Heaven: All the Martial Heroes Love Me, becoming the demon cult leader besieged, reviled, and beaten by the orthodox sects.

Her father didn't acknowledge her, and her mother had died long ago. Her younger sister was the original female lead: Su Wenxiu, the martial arts alliance leader's precious daughter and the darling junior sister of every orthodox sect.

Su Wenxiu was kind and beautiful, a treasure of a girl who could burst into tears just from seeing a petal fall. She was exactly the sort of girl the orthodox sects adored!

Even worse, the original owner had fallen in love with the son of an orthodox sect, who only had eyes for his beloved junior sister. He bullied and deceived her, all to get rid of her.

The day Feng Qiaoqiao transmigrated into the book, the demon cult was under siege by the orthodox sects. They trampled over the bloody corpses of her followers, while her father stood on her territory and shouted, "Demoness, hurry up and cripple your own martial arts and hand over the secret manual! Then I'll leave your corpse intact."

Feng Qiaoqiao dug her fingers into her palm, her eyes filling with blood. With a chilly smile, she said, "Who do you think you are? You're in no position to make demands of me."

Feng Qiaoqiao swore to rule the entire martial world and make the orthodox sects kneel before the graves of her innocent followers and pay with their lives.

After dealing with that group of orthodox sects, Feng Qiaoqiao was exhausted. She returned to the cult and saw Han Luan seated in the main hall in black robes, looking at her with a slight lift of his brows and a faint smile.

Feng Qiaoqiao's heart gave two quick thumps. Wasn't this the sacrificial second male lead from the original novel, who went mad over Su Wenxiu and killed the original owner with his own hands? He still looked pretty handsome right now, so he probably hadn't gone mad yet.

Han Luan chuckled and asked her leisurely, "Your father is gone?"

Feng Qiaoqiao nodded calmly. "Gone. Hanging from a tree."

Han Luan said, "What a pity. I just stepped on an ant, and naturally I couldn't leave it to die. I missed such a splendid scene because I was treating its wounds. Why don't I go take him down now, and you can hang him up again for me to watch?"

Feng Qiaoqiao: "..."

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Even if I turn the whole world against me, I would gladly attain the Dao for you alone. -- Han Luan

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The beautiful love story of two people who are both wildly arrogant and ridiculously rich.

It's my usual style, so feel free to dive in.

The blurb began with a sudden idea on 2019.11.16.

Theme: There is no defense against overwhelming martial skill!