Chapter 35
With Pang Yunlong’s thunderous shout, a sudden flash of insight struck Zhang Chen’s mind. How could he have been so foolish to choose the most difficult path?
When the Supreme attacks came these days, Yun Tianxiu did not rely on powerful divine skills to retaliate or slaughter the enemy.
Ao Han’s voice carried a kind of magic that instantly dispelled the fear clouding Bai Shihai’s mind.
With this in mind, when they learned that Gu Xiaoxiao would cooperate with them, their hearts were filled with resentment. Yet, since they all frequently crossed paths in the entertainment circle, they kept their feelings hidden.
But precisely because of this, this place was a gathering of talented cultivators, and over the long years, occasional skirmishes were unavoidable.
Upon receiving this news, Ning Feng did not hesitate. He swiftly found Yan Zidu and played the recording for him.
“Shall we change rooms?” Xia Ziyuan rubbed her sleepy eyes and yawned.
If the other party had no way to deal with those things, then undoubtedly, even if they joined the Supreme Hall, they would be little better off than slaves.
The tunnel was like a black hole, filled with many chaotic temporal currents swirling about. Several of these turbulent streams collided violently with the golden sphere, making the scene appear extremely perilous.
Qi Ranjun’s expression darkened. His once delicate, almost ethereal beauty now hardened with determination, making him appear more manly than before. Perhaps jealousy was making him understand his own heart. He suddenly recalled the sensation of dancing with her—so enchanting, almost surreal—and longed to relive that dream.
“This man was a powerful spiritual soul in life. Judging by his manner of death, he likely perished from backlash while undergoing the decay of his mystical body.”
The Flying Eagle General had acted on his own, rallying troops to attack the official army. His grand ambitions failed miserably, resulting instead in tens of thousands of flying beast demons killed and morale plummeting.
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“I don’t think so!” Lang Xihai tidied the counterfeit money in his hand before returning to the car.
For others, this might be inconsequential, but for the ruler of a vast empire, it was hardly good news.
Seeing that the four Dragon Beast Kings had reached consensus, Dragon Fiend King realized that stubbornly acting alone would only lose the army’s loyalty. He reluctantly agreed to let General Scarytooth lead fifty thousand dragon beast demon soldiers to confront the Tang official army.
The Sky King Bear and Emperor Bear employed despicable tactics. Using their magic, they bewitched the old leader’s consort, then took her to the Zamu tribe’s stronghold. Afterwards, they exposed the eldest son’s adultery with his aunt to the old leader Xilie and all the elders.
Though the border conditions were harsh—food and lodging incomparable to those in Luocheng’s Su Mansion—Su Xia truly felt that love could make even water sweet. In the cold northern winds of the frontier, even the slightly dusty water tasted sweet to her.
“I’m trying to lose weight, and you bring me here? It’s so easy to gain weight!” Jiang Keru looked at me with disdain while I casually took her portion.
As information about the Divine Sword True Qi Technique flooded deeply into my soul, the power of the sea of consciousness was consumed wildly. Gradually, seven gray misty clouds began to form within.
Silently, the demonic mountain monster and the soul-concealing undead exploded in midair. Two formidable warriors died with regrets, their last struggles filled with wails and curses before turning to ash and vanishing.
“Of course, it’s all free! You just need to sign your name,” the elder sister finally recovered her composure.
He Xiao’s face was extremely stern as he charged forward at full speed, then swung his great blade down with earth-shattering force.
The Grand Master of the Withered Wood Cave relayed the fiery dragon cave’s response to the Second Cave Master, who fell into deep thought. Despite prolonged pondering, no good strategy emerged. Against all odds, the Second Cave Master had not anticipated that the Purple Star Cave’s Grand Master still possessed the powerful Sword Armor Array defensive treasure.
A few meters away, the man in a suit, looking disheveled, got up and berated me fiercely.
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By now, He Xiao had returned from the swamp and entered the spatial secret realm, healing his wounds while concocting potions.
“Go ahead,” Wen Ling likely received my distress signal and waved toward me.
The golden lightning formed by Han Tianzhu and the meteor formed by the Ape Fierce Meteor Fist clashed midair, the intense heat igniting the surrounding air with crackling sounds.
This place was a sealed domain, explaining why no wild beasts ventured in. The spiritual energy was so dense that, if not blocked, wild beasts would surely enter.
Without hesitation, Wang Hao turned and strode toward the willow grove, using his own temporal laws to counter the laws of order. Though unable to suppress them completely, he ensured his safety and mobility.
Conan chuckled and, in front of Hattori, clicked open his ID and waved his wrist.
He saw tendrils of black energy drifting from Song Qing’s head, dissipating quickly under the Buddha’s light. The dark aura on Song Qing’s face faded, revealing a translucent complexion and a peaceful expression.
Not only Caesar’s Sword, but the fallen angel swordsmen and Hydra warriors charging from the flanks were thrown into chaos by the suddenly cracked ground.
The former demonic spirit could never have traveled between Earth and its home realm in this manner. However, after Earth’s will possessed the demon’s body, its nature changed. In other words, the layered battlefield rules no longer applied to the Earth-will-possessed demon spirit.