Chapter 64

Because of the Dragon-Tiger Mountain treasure chest, he had been keeping a close eye on the movements of the one hundred and eight fiends. Yet it was only at this moment, as the heroes of Mount Liang gathered and their malevolent aura soared into the heavens, that he finally discovered the truth.

"This is a feud between the ancient tribes of Huaxia and the demon gods; it is beyond our control," a voice declared.

Meanwhile, spurred on by the cultivators of the Taoist sect, the King, together with Wang Chuzhi, the Prince of Peiping, completely defected to the Jin State.

The transition was so rapid that Yue Bing half-suspected she was going to be spun right off her feet; it was utterly breathtaking.

Thus, Chu Song embarked on his journey of raiding dungeon instances in the real world, starting from a commoner's instance and setting forth on a real-life adventure of dungeon crawling.

Yet this was an immensely draining endeavor. Both Shangguan Fei and Yue Bing had to maintain one hundred and twenty percent of their focus, terrified that all their efforts would fall short of success at the very last hurdle.

The Primordial Phoenix cried out frantically, but to no avail. She could only watch helplessly as she and the Ancestral Dragon were pulled together toward the Wu Seal.

The carriage dashed swiftly toward the Prince Worthy's Manor. Yu Weiyin's hand was gripped so tightly by Baili Wuchen that she tried repeatedly to pry his fingers apart, only to find herself completely unable to move even a fraction of an inch.

With an unprecedented self-awareness, flashes of anime she had casually watched skimmed through her mind. She remembered how some people would talk excitedly without expecting any reward or caring about the gazes of others, driven by no ulterior motive other than pure devotion to the things they loved. At times, her inner self felt a sense of envy toward those obsessive homebodies.

She exchanged a subtle signal with several ninjas lurking in the darkness and gently vaulted across the camp. Making her way toward the ruined village, she found that the towering perimeter walls were gone, while the high water tower and cozy streets had seemingly vanished like smoke in the wind.

Although he possessed a high degree of talent in science—serving as both a biochemistry expert and a robotics manufacturing expert—his experiments required vast amounts of funds.

This was a technique devised by the Flame Dragon Warriors when exterminating the demon race. It allowed them to condense the subterranean divine fire within their bodies into a single spear, which would pierce the enemy's primordial spirit with instantaneous, extreme velocity. Once the enemy's primordial spirit was obliterated, no matter how terrifying the tricks they employed might be, they would inevitably be reduced to scattered ashes.

He had actually been frightened of me to the point of submission. This could also be considered the first true victory in my life won entirely through my own abilities; it was far superior to scraping by by relying on this person or that connection in the past.

Bai Muxue was even more emotional than Yang Ye. She plunged directly into Yang Ye's embrace and wept tears like pear blossoms drenched in rain.

"You are no Guanyin; you simply cannot unleash the true power of the Guanyin Heart Sutra!" The World-Honoring Free-Spirited Buddha felt somewhat strained, yet he gritted his teeth and held firm, using his magical power to sustain the seven golden Buddhas suspended in mid-air.

The Regent on the opposite side wore a white veil that obscured her features, yet an icy aura still rushed forward to meet them.

"So it's you, big crocodile," Qingming sneered softly. Suddenly, two burly, rough-hewn thugs materialized behind him. "Number Two, Number Three, the two of you, take care of this crocodile," Qingming ordered.

Watching the five flying swords hurtling toward him, Zheng Zhong was filled with shock and dismay. However, all of his spiritual consciousness had been completely exhausted during the previous strike; though he still possessed boundless magical power, not a single shred of spiritual consciousness remained. Even if he had the heart to summon the Dark Water Spirit Shield or the Seven-Treasure Glazed Umbrella, he lacked the capacity to match his intent.

At this moment, although Ruyi had not yet advanced to the Golden Body realm, the situation was sudden and departure was imperative. Fortunately, with the assistance of the Azure Flame Heaven-Defying Wheel, though fraught with certain risks, it was a gamble she had to take. Haocang's previous action had precisely been the initiation of contact with powerful beings of her clan in the Holy Realm.

Paying them no heed whatsoever, a fierce look flashed in Zheng Zhong's eyes, followed by a sudden shift of his mind. Another pristine white Heaven-Rending Mantus shot forth from his spirit beast pouch, joining the newly liberated fierce insect in a two-pronged pursuit.

If the home economics student had killed the other four, called the police, and then committed suicide, how could she possibly have caused herself to die within such a short span of time while keeping her hands tightly clasped with those of the others?

Yet who could have expected that the Hua brothers possessed such a miraculous combination technique, forcibly elevating a Grand Master's cultivation realm to the Innate stage?

Shen Zhiyou had a peculiar quirk: whenever she was excessively happy or overwhelmingly terrified, she would chatter away incessantly like a parrot.

When Nan Wan cast that single glare, it radiated an intoxicating allure and myriad charms. Coupled with the conversation they had just shared, what had transpired moments before needed no further elaboration.

Just as Xuantu was rejoicing over the fact that Jiang Sheng and Ji Mingyue did not know how to operate the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger, he suddenly heard Ji Mingyue's words, and his expression changed drastically in an instant.

President Su's presence was growing stronger by the day; a single glance from her just now had given him a sensation of 'suffocation'.

The man's kiss landed on her collarbone, and his large hand pushed aside the long hair cascading down her neck, planting restrained, panting kisses.

Perhaps having lived in the military family compound for too long, scenes that others might find somewhat frightening felt exceptionally endearing to the two of them.

Therefore, the Huaxia team's ability to advance all the way to the end and ultimately claim the championship was largely driven by a significant element of luck.

"Please rise, elder brothers. Such formalities are unnecessary here; we are all family and brothers among ourselves, and everyone is equal," Chen Shan hurriedly instructed.

"Master..." Li Yuquan buried her face in Yang Ziqin's embrace and sobbed softly. Perhaps she alone understood the bitterness hidden within her heart.

"Hu Qianxue was catching the breeze outside the western guest chamber, complaining that it was somewhat chilly and asking me to fetch her a cloak, but then she vanished without a trace. I must trouble my fellow immortal friends to accompany me to check the western guest chamber," Hua Ziwei continued her performance with great dedication.

"Greetings, Exalted God!" Anuo hurriedly bowed and saluted. Although addressed as Exalted Immortal Bai, his cultivation level was on par with the Nine Sovereigns, and his medical skills, in particular, were the finest across all four seas and eight desolate realms.

"I have never encountered this style of the Young Master's before, but I can certainly attempt it. It will merely require some time. Would that be acceptable to you, Young Master?" the shopkeeper asked Sima Shao.

Of course, beyond these nine tiers, the space was further divided into numerous other zones, such as the aerial gardens and the dark alleys.

His eyes remained covered with a black silk blindfold, and though he sat in a wheelchair, the aura surrounding him was so oppressive that none dared approach.

"Stop right there! Don't run! Wait for me!" Chen Shan shouted at the top of his lungs, but that gang had long since vanished without a trace.

Seeing just this much, he believed that the strength displayed by Song Yi was already no less than that of Zhangye, who had fought against his own clone.

During their previous clash, Han Kun had easily evaded this move, let alone now that he had successfully grafted Hashirama's cells. He easily sidestepped the attack and dashed into the house.

The remaining elders also lunged forward one after another, simultaneously sealing off all of Chen Tianming's escape routes.

Chanyi had initially felt a trace of disdain, but upon stepping forward and catching her first glimpse of the corpse in the pit, her stomach churned violently, prompting her to immediately join the ranks of those retching in dry heaves.