Volume 1, Chapter 51: A Male Lead with Villainous Air

"Haha, boy, scared out of your wits, aren't you? Then obediently become a part of me!"

Mu Zhen spoke with absolute ruthlessness, so mercilessly that the moment he finished, Mu Xue instantly stopped crying. Her tear-filled eyes looked at the person she had once considered so much like a father. The next moment, her gaze changed—becoming icy cold, yet laced with a hint of struggle. Her eyes grew chaotic, and finally, they turned completely indifferent.

"And then?" The killing intent in Simon's eyes gradually faded, yet the great sword pushed a fraction closer.

A flash of light appeared, and the Longyuan Sword materialized out of thin air. Su Yan's body spun rapidly in the air like a top, and following the momentum, the Longyuan slashed outward. A blazing sword beam spread out in all directions like a glowing ring, its peerless sword intent seemingly capable of piercing the firmament.

Li Mu directly drew upon the golden thunder to form a thunder seal, pressing it down toward the long-haired, golden-browed man. The moment the seal touched the giant claw, the claw shattered inch by inch, blood gushing forth like a pillar.

"Alright, Sanbao, wait for me outside." Long Yu swung his claw once more, and Sanbao's spiritual body instantly and completely dissipated into nothingness, turning into the void.

While eating, Nalan Xue shared her thoughts. Yuchi Xian found her ideas exceptionally brilliant, nodding and praising her from time to time. Yuchi Gong, finding it all quite novel, frequently asked for specific details. By the time the meal was finished, everything had been more or less discussed.

The tent flap was suddenly lifted, and Lan Xi's breath nearly caught in her throat. Half-nervous and half-curious, she widened her eyes, only to lock gazes with a pair of indifferent and impatient eyes. It was none other than the super handsome guy she had seen in the electronic photo album, wearing a brocade robe shimmering faintly with moonlight-white radiance. Lan Xi had to admit that he was indeed breathtakingly handsome.

The Thunder Dragon Seals of Jiang Rong, Han Lang, and the other four emerged, faintly revealing the phantom of a colossal thunder dragon that roared proudly at the heavens.

"Those who violate our heavenly majesty shall die. Killed is killed; when has our Ziwei Heaven ever feared trouble?" Granny Heavenly Snake's voice suddenly rose as she shouted sharply.

Outside, it was very quiet. At just six o'clock in the morning, practically no one was up yet, save for a few chefs bustling busily about in front of the cafeteria.

Accompanied by a roar resembling that of a wild beast, Xiao Feng brandished his saber once again and charged at the group opposite him.

Winter's Breath sighed. It was probably already too late to turn back now, and staying here would accomplish nothing. If they possessed the military strength to confront Yun Ting head-on, why would they need to go through the trouble of setting up traps?

"It is related to me. To put it this way, Li Xuan's arrest was something I single-handedly brought about. Well, are you angry with me?" Fang Yi probed cautiously.

Not far from the collapsed mountain, thirty prodigies were engaged in a fierce battle, all eager to be the first to enter the pavilion on the mountain to study the Emperor Wu Scripture. Gao Ya, Xuanyuan Xue, Zhu Jiu, and Zhu Zhenzhen fought fiercely against the others for a moment before tacitly stepping back together.

Fighting as they retreated, seven or eight cactus demons were trapped by the snare nets, yet over thirty others still pursued them relentlessly.

Feizhou felt such a sentiment in his heart, but he inwardly shook his head and looked toward the Spring of Death, his gaze seemingly piercing through the dense, pitch-black spring water.

Yet Ye Chen acted as if he completely ignored the latter's murderous aura and expression, continuing to walk forward instead.

The expression of the Ancestor of Fengdu sank abruptly, a flash of anger crossing his eyes. The spikes pinning the underground human suddenly clanked and rotated a few times, instantly twisting the underground human's body and dislocating its tendons and bones.

Entering the Myriad Treasures Realm was fundamentally for the sake of advancing one's cultivation realm, and advancing one's realm required fortuitous encounters. Such opportunities would not simply knock on one's door; one had to seek them out oneself.