Chapter 52

Page (1/3)

As this thought crossed his mind, a hostile expression flickered in his eyes as he looked at the Divine Phoenix before him. He sent a cold inquiry through his spiritual perception.

Witnessing the scene unfolding, Luo Xiong’s face darkened immediately. In all these years, he had never seen such a situation with this formation, and for the Tianyun Manor, this was a grave matter indeed.

A rocket explosion knocked him to the ground, the black smoke and ghostly aura around him dimmed. Then countless cannonballs rained down, leaving no chance of survival—not even bones remained.

Chen Feng felt something was amiss. Recalling the words he had uttered during the extraction process, suspicion crept into his heart.

Then he smiled faintly, his eyes suddenly sharp and ruthless. With his right hand, he pressed fiercely against the countless serpent spears.

Having crushed the naval commander, the army landed next. Under the command of Han Feihu, they swept across the entire Tianfang Realm with overwhelming force.

“You two acting like this—isn’t it just being a third wheel? It’s utterly nonsensical!” Shalijin remarked.

Behind these fiends, a massive palace appeared. The palace exuded a grim and sinister aura, as if it intended to crush Xiao Fei beneath its weight. Bewitching ghostly flames burned incessantly, and the chilling atmosphere was terrifying beyond measure.

“Can you stop being so infatuated? How could Han Ge possibly come here?” the young man sneered.

“Dad, no couple in this world can always be within each other’s sight. If we lived by your thinking, life would be unbearable,” Lin Ziyou murmured softly.

Well then, just how lazy are you all? You’ve been here so long and haven’t even tidied up the courtyard.

Clear, melodious laughter reached the ears of the four, entrancing and seductive—just hearing that laugh alone could overturn countless men in this world.

I was annoyed and bit her lips directly, thinking, “I’ll teach you to be stubborn.” The moment we touched, I felt a warm breath, but before I could savor it, my lips were bitten fiercely, the pain making me gasp sharply. A metallic taste of blood spread across my mouth.

Only after Shen Tianlan and Jun Cang confirmed each other’s identities did they finally cease.

Jin Yi was slightly taken aback, puzzled as to how these three reclusive masters knew about the Wu Gou immortal weapon.

Page (2/3)

Such a person may not have much to gain, but they are certainly better off than us, aren’t they?

Hua Qianli nodded, gripping his hand tighter. As long as they were together, no matter the obstacles, they would hold onto each other and keep moving forward.

A series of questions flashed through Bai Qi’s mind. He remained calm, signaling Jiji to stay quiet as he continued eavesdropping on the mercenaries’ conversation.

After a while, Li Yao opened his eyes. “What other options do we have? You saw those few families with some ties to us—some washed their hands of it, some cowardly withdrew.”

Xu Jing’s father waited at home for a long time but didn’t see his younger brother. Risking his life, he donned a raincoat and bamboo hat, carrying the old yoke passed down generations. According to local custom, the yoke warded off evil spirits as it was made from peachwood. Just as he stepped outside, the wind blew off his bamboo hat.

On Gu Yuehan’s face appeared a look of terror. Then his body seemed to be struck by a wild beast, as if the immense force would crush his entire frame.

“Prince Wu Gong’s contribution to the Jiangdong incident was invaluable. It’s a pity he is now missing. General Wang,” Ziyue cut to the chase.

Wei Wuji led his men from the Wu Mansion gate, spreading out across the estate. This was all the strength the Wei family could muster. Though Wu Mansion recalled many forces amid Wu Zhipeng’s recent instability, they were no match for the Wei family, led by the vengeful Wei Wuji and Wei Wuhen.

All along, I had been pampered by my master and senior uncle, never once disciplined harshly.

Because it involved a new cultivation method, Qin Yu had only just grasped the threshold of the Martial Talisman Killing Seal and had yet to begin training.

After being single for so long, I felt I could handle anything, no matter how difficult, carrying the courage alone.

Zi Fu had stopped, instantly transforming into an ordinary bat that alighted on Wang Feng’s shoulder. “Well done. Now you must protect her.” Zi Fu watched Lu Shuangling from afar.

At a cold command from Zi Lengfeng, over a dozen Black Crow Sect disciples attacked without hesitation. Lan Ze looked on, somewhat unwilling that Lu Shuangling was holding Wang Feng in her arms.

Just as Lei Xiner’s voice sounded, her body moved like a phantom, a palm striking forward.

The crimson wine swirled against the pristine glass. Jiang Zhixia picked up a cup and sipped lightly.

Page (3/3)

Of course, she could send Feng’er to the Imperial Space, but she had no contract with Feng’er yet, and Feng’er had only just arrived. She wouldn’t recklessly reveal her trump card.

Everyone raced toward the location of Gui Yu’s body, fearing others would snatch the reward. A sharp-eyed person spotted the glint of Ying Lang’s axe blade several meters to the left of the corpse, reflecting a chilling light.

Since that strange and mysterious turtle wanted him to take the other along, he thought, no more investigation—he would just bring them. With this in mind, Bai Chuan quietly focused on a special ability—“Soul Assimilation.”

He merely subdued the animals enough to prevent them from rising, teasing them a bit, but when it came time to eat, he killed them outright.

Therefore, if he could acquire the python’s abilities, he would no longer have a single weakness. The increase in size would cease to be negligible but instead highly useful.

“When discussing the essence of god-level cultivation techniques, one cannot ignore another element—special constitution,” Jun Xie said slowly, his voice clear and melodious.

Meditation is said to replace sleep, but that is only an emergency choice; it is not equivalent to sleep.

The vendor probably recalled past events or was frightened by Chu Tiankuo, unable to hold back tears.

After a brief silence, Bai Chuan heard the man leading inside the temple step forward first to speak, followed by whispered exchanges.

It just didn’t feel as good as he had imagined, nor did it evoke the feelings he had hoped for.

Gao Shun saw the Pingjiang Pass gate broken, while the Song army was completely unprepared. If not now, then when?

Seeing Wogua’s puzzled expression, Black Glasses, as if already knowing, listened as Li Luyi began to explain patiently.