Chapter 62

Although he had already encountered Ji Qitian, a quasi-Soul Formation realm expert, in the Corpse Realm, Ji Qitian was only at the quasi-Soul Formation stage and not a true Soul Formation master.

Facing the Grand Protector, they were completely powerless to fight back. However, the paper figurine over there did not immediately pounce to kill. Instead, with those lifeless, painted eyes, it cast a glance at Ji Qitian and Xu Yu, who was sitting motionless not far away.

"Why are you thinking about eating? Don't you like rabbits?" Hearing her voice, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at her with a bewildered expression.

On the right side of Gloucester Cathedral, the monks in the refectory were enjoying the food bestowed by God. Suddenly, a holy light radiated from the main chapel. The expressions of the monks seated there paused for a moment, and then turned to joy.

As soon as they entered the living room, they all collapsed onto the sofa as if drained of all strength, lying there completely motionless.

Yue Cangli dropped to one-half kneeling position, her teeth grinding audibly. Silently she sheathed her Tang sword, slung the laser sniper rifle over one shoulder with one hand, clutched the aluminum explosive satchel with the other, and charged toward the mountain depression.

Upon hearing these words, He Sanhuai pressed no further. Immediately, he rallied his soldiers and generals, leading hundreds of bandits out in a full-scale mobilization.

Su Luoyi picked up her phone with a somewhat aggrieved expression, only then remembering that she had already blocked Lu Shen.

On the mountain slope on the eastern side of the valley, there was a spacious tunnel, artificially excavated with a level floor. The bluestone walls on both sides of the tunnel were carved with exquisite murals.

After walking two or three li, Fang Tianyou estimated that they had descended at least three to four hundred meters underground, when he suddenly discovered that they had reached the end ahead. The terminus of the passage was like a dead end, with no further way out.

He was merely a local office director; they were simply not on the same level. How could he dare not show the utmost respect?

The last commander's face showed a struggle of indecision, clearly wavering back and forth, unsure of which side to support.

"Ye Tian, let's go home and sleep! There are still so many things to do tomorrow, don't waste time here!" Since Jiang Xueyan could not prevail, Lin Qingzhui stepped in. After all, when dealing with outsiders, the two of them formed an offensive and defensive alliance. First defeat the outsiders, and then settle their own disputes when they got back—that was the pact they had made long ago, and today was the time to put it into action.

"What?! It was destroyed? If such a heaven-shaking divine artifact has been destroyed, wouldn't it be utterly heartbreaking?" Cao Cao demanded anxiously with deep dissatisfaction.

"People like you—I don't know how many I toy with and ruin in a year. You want to talk to me about personal integrity? Do you even deserve to?" At this, Bai Biao's expression twisted viciously as he roared in a state of high agitation and excitement.

Later, they received warnings from their respective fathers, forbidding them from making trouble at the school again. It was rumored that the school's executive vice-principal was a military veteran, and that Li Lei had previously performed meritorious service in the armed forces. Although he had taken off his military uniform, he still belonged to the military establishment.

Old Master Leng suddenly coughed violently, then bolted upright, immediately gasping for breath.

Thinking it was a desperate strategy to buy time, how could they have imagined that even Minister Liu would be alarmed? Liu Yan had placed another call to顾诏 (Gu Zhao), explicitly conveying the big boss's intention.

The members of the Nangong family were startled upon hearing this, but ever since the incident involving Nangong Yingmeng, they had become birds startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. Without waiting to verify the other party's identity, they obediently halted in their tracks.

In addition, Chen Ziling, Xiang Yundong, Xingyue, and a few others used different pill cauldrons, none of which were ordinary; it was clear that they were all custom-designed for their individual use.

Everyone present subconsciously touched their necks... For a fleeting second, they felt as though they had seen the scythe raised high by the Grim Reaper.

With a "swish," the emperor pulled the letter from his sleeve and flung it fiercely in front of Nie Xiangyuan.

Meeting his intrigued gaze, Hu Xiu felt a wave of self-contempt, silently recited a quick Amitabha Buddha, and hurriedly pulled her wandering thoughts away from this man.

Yet, clearly sensing the approach of masculine presence—a familiar intimacy from their past entanglements—Hu Xiu's breathing grew momentarily disordered.

During the expeditions of major legions, the aquatic folk of the sea generally preferred not to provoke such powerful armies lightly.

Just this single, simple sentence almost caused Su Mu to pounce back onto her like a ravenous wolf.

Su Qingniao merely lifted the carriage curtain to take a couple of glances, and upon finding no one in the procession whom she wished to see, she sat back down.

After turning a thought over in his mind, Luo Fu let out a hearty laugh. Amidst the laughter, he took a single step out of the grand temple and appeared in the massive plaza outside. At this moment, the gigantic figure of the All-Beings Temple had halted outside the plaza, and All-Beings, leading Qin Yibai, walked out of the temple with a face full of fury.

The speaker was Yan Fei. He pointed at the special passageway beside him and cast a mocking gaze toward Su Luo.

"No." These cultivators, whose cultivation was merely at the first-tier realm of the Holy Knights, possessed no means to contend with this dragon-shaped flame; it was fully capable of devouring them until not even ashes remained.

At that same moment, Shi's voice finally arrived, though this time, even Shi sounded somewhat puzzled.

He stepped forward, gripped the door handle, counted silently in his mind, and forcefully shoved the door open. A heavy thud of an object hitting the ground was heard, and looking down, he saw a middle-aged zombie collapsed on the floor. Its gray T-shirt was soaked in blood, its foul, stinking mouth agape with yellow drool, roaring as it flailed its claws toward Baili standing in the doorway.

After buying some fruit, Li Changkong summoned Jinming, boarded the Mercedes-Benz S600, and drove toward the provincial cadre retirement villa complex.

Yet, in the very next second, Li Changkong's expression turned chillingly cold once more, pulling back and suppressing all emotion.

"You also knew just now that there is a way to break the True Dragon Qi—namely, by using so-called defiled aura or other bloody and violent forces to shatter Yang Dingtian's True Dragon Qi. But have you ever considered that this very True Dragon Qi is also the absolute best weapon to break the Soul-Slaughtering and Spirit-Exterminating Array and defeat that robed figure?" Shi dropped a bombshell of a statement.