Chapter 41

However, he felt that consuming the ominous origin on the property deed might cause major trouble for whatever the rental building was suppressing, so he remained hesitant and undecided.

Lanying struggled to stand up, but she had been running purely on sheer willpower to last this long. Now that this breath of air had dissipated along with the defeat of Ariana, she found herself unable to rise again.

At around three-fifty-five in morning, the dormitory building was sealed off by Xingshen. Aside from moonlight and starlight, neither human nor ghost could pass through.

Hearing Gogeta say this, Trunks finally set his mind at ease. Although the aura emanating from Gogeta felt deeply familiar, Trunks had never actually met him before, and seeing him in person naturally caused a touch of nervousness.

The Ghost Mother's counterattack was well within Zhu Yu's expectations. With a forceful stamp on the ground, he instantly halted his momentum, transforming his side hook punch into a straight punch. This blow landed squarely on the Ghost Mother's chest, immediately bursting one of her prized voluptuous breasts and revealing a beating black heart within her thoracic cavity.

Sometimes he did not quite understand the thoughts of human beings, nor could he fathom what humans were capable of doing.

However, now that only the three of them remained in the room, the two figures in black robes still maintained their "mystique," which deeply displeased Xingkong, a look of annoyance clearly visible on her face.

Li Da stared at himself in disbelief. How could he have made such a low-level mistake? Upon inspecting his body again, he realized that he had been poisoned.

"Aunt Bulma! Is Gohan back?" Videl, hearing the commotion from the kitchen, abandoned her cooking and ran straight out.

"Indeed as I thought. The Golden Core has devoured the purple power and the soul power, which are powers superior to those two. But what on earth is this golden power?" Xuan Wudao pondered inwardly.

Immediately afterward, many of the surrounding strong men reacted similarly. Unable to bear the excruciating pain, some had already collapsed to the ground, groaning.

A vast and magnetic voice slowly rang out without a hint of abruptness. The audience off stage rubbed their eyes in disbelief. It was the Silhouette! The Silhouette had actually taken the stage, wearing a long white dress, her long hair and the hem of her skirt gently stirred by a breeze created from backstage, breathtaking everyone to tears.

If they were Ming dynasty troops, seeing their commanding general decapitated at this moment should have instantly stripped them of their fighting spirit, forcing them to either kneel in surrender or scatter and flee in all directions. Therefore, Wang Yongqiang believed this tactic should prove quite effective.

"Easier said than done! To learn the Nine Kun Pengs Void-Crossing, I must possess the cultivation level of the Core Formation Realm. You horned monster, are you messing with me?" Zhao Yishan said angrily. In his view, such irresponsible talk was clearly an attempt to fool him.

Although Xie Feng thought this way in his heart, he dared not voice it aloud. He knew that saying such things would be a heavy blow to others, and if word got out, people from his sect would brand him as arrogant and conceited, which was definitely not what he wanted.

"Cut the crap, you know full well why I came. Let me ask you, did you guys dismantle the courtyard wall of my house?" Xu Dashan demanded angrily.

"Big brother, kill this brat... I want to use her body as a vessel for Gu worms, to keep the insects company in death." The black-robed wicked cultivator shouted in desperation and fury.

"How would I know? But judging by the look of it, it seems like they are waiting for someone," replied the cultivator known as Cleaver, shaking his head in puzzlement.

A dozen soldiers hiding beneath the shield carriage chanted slogans in unison as they pushed the vehicle forward. The wooden wheels rolled, and driven by everyone's full strength, they continuously drew closer to the city wall.

One must admit that her naturally bewitching appearance, paired with a wronged expression, still possessed immense lethativity. Meeting those large eyes, Xie Feng instantly laid down his arms and surrendered.

Seeing all this, Liu Feng assumed that the invincible might of the Wudi Sect had left even Lord Feng feeling astonished.

The technician hurriedly switched the computer screen to the nebula chart interface. As John kept watching, his expression grew increasingly gloomy.

Deng Lifeng was one of the leaders of the Fanye City military camp. Normally, he always carried himself with the airs of a superior, deliberately suppressing his cultivation level when facing opponents inferior to himself. But this time was different; faced with a critical juncture of life and death, he had no choice but to go all out.

Relatively speaking, the third option was the best choice. Once successful, the shattered core physique would successfully reform a complete dantian without a single flaw—truly flawless and immaculate.

Lan Feng sat alone, holding a cup of fragrant wine, his gaze lost and drifting into the endless expanse of the night sky.

After the second day, the academy announced a piece of news: those whose physical refinement realm had reached the peak of Great Completion could apply for a holiday to return home.

"Originally, I wanted you to handle the whole thing, but on second thought, it might be better to test her first." Ye Shigai put on his clothes, appearing somewhat conceited after all.

In an instant, hundreds of arrows were loosed. The warhorses, struck by arrows and unable to endure the excruciating pain, reared up and let out long, piercing neighs toward the sky. The riders on their backs, unable to react in time, were thrown directly to the ground.

High up in the midair, the Snake General's chest was pierced straight through. He slowly raised a finger, struggling to force words out from his mouth, yet every time he spoke, more blood gushed from his chest.

"That Jade Emperor judges people by their appearance—truly hateful! Big brother's furious rebellion against the heavenly court is what truly displays a hero's true colors!" Wukong's blood surged, his eyes spitting fire.

Bending down, he picked up the Heaven and Earth pouches belonging to Zhao Wuji and Dai Qinglin, tossed them casually into his own Star Mark Ring, and then turned to look at Qian Yexue standing aside.

Her gaze remained fixed motionlessly on "Hexi," constantly on guard against his movements. Seeing him remove his outer jacket, she immediately opened her mouth, trying her hardest to shout despite the difficulty of articulation, her voice filled with panic mingled with desperate entreaty.