33 A Stone (Thirteen)

Slowly, the twenty-one assassins were driven into the southwest corner of the city wall. However, they seemed to have prepared an escape route. The leader of the group pulled out a purple bead and crushed it, causing all twenty-one of them to step into a spatial rift and vanish into thin air.

A sigh of melancholy drifted from afar. The group looked toward the sound to see the Master of the Heaven’s Will Sect soaring high into the sky; it was unclear where he intended to go.

Before them lay a deep, azure lake, its bottom hidden in unfathomable depths, flanked by rugged reefs similar to the one they stood upon.

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A massive hammer erupted from the ground, striking toward the Wuwang Heaven Extremity. Its formidable momentum coalesced into a world-spanning vortex that connected heaven and earth. The speed of the violent hammer defied mortal comprehension, unleashing a storm-like barrage of attacks the moment it appeared.

The group gazed at the scattered islands ahead with immense curiosity. Most of them had lived inland their entire lives and had never seen so many islands or the boundless horizon, filling their hearts with anticipation.

The Primordial World fell into a sudden silence. Jiang Xiao, the greatest anomaly of all, was in seclusion; his companions remained within the Saint Thunder Palace. The Demon Tribe withdrew, the high-ranking members of the Wu Tribe prepared for the final battle, and other powerful beings went into seclusion, awaiting the third sermon of Hongjun.

This intimacy left Lan Junyao bewildered. She glanced at Consort Qin, but found nothing on her face. She suppressed the discomfort caused by the consort’s proximity and sat beside her. She didn't know what incense the consort had worn that day, but it emitted a cloyingly sweet scent that was nauseating.

With all the contraband salt stowed at the bottom of the hold and covered by bags of tea as a disguise, they were ready to set sail for the return journey.

You Baochou heard this, unsure if it were true, yet she collapsed onto the bed and began to wail. Deep down, she still clung to the hope that because the words came from Wen Dengke’s mother, they could not possibly reflect Wen Dengke’s own intent.

The man was indeed afraid; otherwise, he would not have reflexively recoiled when Ye Xiao suddenly leaned back against the cushion.

This exquisite footwork left everyone present stunned, and one could not help but feel that Yue Laosan’s lightness skills were extraordinarily profound.

Several months passed, and the Emperor’s Divine Talisman in the chair evolved into the Emperor’s Rule, while the Other Shore Divine Talisman within the Spider Lily evolved into the Other Shore Rule.

Lin Mu had once considered filming this, but his company hadn't had much contact with television dramas at the time—though, admittedly, they weren't particularly skilled at it even now.

The old master allowing her to study martial arts brought her a level of shock no less than when she was first tricked into coming here by Huang Zitao. After all, she had begged him repeatedly in the beginning, and the old master had never agreed. Yet now, he was the one who had proactively insisted that she return home to learn martial arts from the family guards.

Perhaps their collision of thoughts was too thin, and since Lu Qingfeng had to remain at the unit to deal with the work group, Hong Bo dragged Chen Yi along instead.

"You are the Great Sage Heavenly King, Yang Yao, the current Prime Minister of the Great Chu Kingdom," Tang Tang said, somewhat astonished, before Murong Yu could even speak.

Li Hongji understood that Wu Chi was doing this to deceive the public, so he acted as if nothing were amiss and boarded his carriage.

Su Guo glared at Huang Zitao, naturally aware of the things her father had done in the past.

However, Tang Tian and Zhang Ruofeng were not fools. If you don't show up to offer help in times of need, you’ll have to wait in line to offer icing on the cake.

"That's not necessarily true. In the vast world, there are all sorts of beings. People pulled into space are diverse; killers and agents truly exist." Dai Shikai started the computer and pulled out a chair for Jiang Li.

"I think it’s necessary to standardize things. Local regions should build the airports, while airlines should only be responsible for operations. The United States should have a specialized agency to manage routes," Du Nan said without hesitation, as this was how it was operated in the future anyway.

The magic immortals were blocked by an ice wall and could only watch helplessly as they vanished before their eyes, rendered speechless with rage.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock, and her heart began to race wildly.

He was a cultivator sent out by the True Martial Sect in his early years to survey the various miraculous mineral deposits throughout the cultivation world.

Upon hearing him speak, the council hall fell silent. Clearly, his dignity as the head of the family was deeply rooted in their hearts. Even Zhang Lanxuan, as his son, straightened his posture and pondered carefully before speaking with great gravity.

Detecting the anomaly within his body, he immediately channeled his spiritual power to join the battle, and the warm current expanded as it was replenished.

It seemed that the Dragon Group contained not only many peerless experts but also precious historical records and things that ordinary people could never come into contact with.

By now, Jiang Fengzi increasingly felt that Zhuge Ziyun was playing the fool to catch the tiger. After seeing two of his helpers die in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fengzi abandoned the thought of capturing Zhuge Ziyun; now, he only wanted to kill him with a single sword stroke.

Amidst a burst of blinding sword light, the astonishingly defensive armor of Boss Yang was split wide open by Yi Nan’s Blue Light Sword.

I felt as though my mind had gone blank, my body felt soft and limp, unable to muster the slightest bit of strength.

Huang Chao retreated to the wall and sat down. Li Zhaomiao watched Huang Chao’s movements, not daring to force him to take the stage; if Huang Chao caused any trouble, he would be the one to suffer the consequences.