42 Apology

As the Grand Elder, he was ostensibly second only to one and above tens of thousands in the Flame Holy Palace. Yet, the Fire Emperor's children clearly did not take him seriously at all. In their eyes, the Flame Holy Palace was nothing less than their own family estate, and he was merely a glorified gatekeeper with a slightly higher cultivation level.

Fairy Lengyue remained indifferent, disdaining to offer any explanation. An icy aura diffused from her entire body, as if she were about to strike.

"Help me open this wall," Ling Yi nodded, removing the butterfly hairpin from her hair as it transformed into a long spear in her hand.

Everyone gazed with a hint of fascination as they watched Tianyu look toward that wheel of purple sun. The mystic purple light illuminated all directions, and the crowd seemed mesmerized by its profound depths. Only Zihan's body could not help but tremble slightly.

No one could have imagined that this man, on the verge of death and truly exhausted of all his life force, could still survive and appear as promised a month later.

In this Tianshan Mountain, any super powerhouse at the Seventh Realm of the Combination State would leave behind a flesh-and-blood avatar as a precaution against unforeseen circumstances.

Fang Yi could not help curling his lip; it was still a bit lacking. His own strength was ultimately too weak; otherwise, slaying the two of them would not have been entirely impossible.

Decisive in killing, Jiang Yuxuan was as ruthless and decisive as ever. Aside from two quasi-Saint Kings who managed to escape with their lives, more than a dozen other guards all contributed their heads.

Although Kazama Hanyue dodged that palm lightning, its momentum remained undiminished, directly striking a nearby large tree.

The Terminator swung its left hand upward and threw a punch straight at Shen Yi's chest. Shen Yi violently twisted his body, grazing past the Terminator's fist, and closed in to slam his knee into the Terminator's waist.

"If there were some secret medicine capable of preventing medicinal essence from absorbing the heaven and earth origin energy..." A thoughtful look crossed Jiang Changfeng's eyes.

"Why? Every time you know..." Dark green blood overflowed from the five features of Sospach's face.

Then this "blow" would be far too heavy for the Golden Dragon Lord, and Huang Long was genuinely afraid that he might not be able to withstand it.

The plane overseer Ulei—Nicole could not help feeling secretly annoyed, blaming the plane overseer Ulei for coming neither too early nor too late, but arriving precisely at this moment.

He screamed with hysterical madness, as scorching flames spewed frantically from the barrel of the AK-47.

"What should we do?" Ren Liusu asked a very realistic question, plunging almost everyone around into silence.

In reality, the true holders of supreme power in She'na City were Duliangniang, along with the siblings Nuoke and Christine.

A split second later, the darkness enveloping his vision vanished abruptly, and his feet landed on solid ground. That giant palm had pierced through spatial barriers, sending him back outside the Myriad Dharma Cave. The moment Su Ye's vision cleared, the faces of the Scarlet Emperor Sect Master and Fu Shiliu came into view almost simultaneously.

"You! Ji Ruoyan, do not think that just because Father still protects you, I cannot do anything to you! Your staying in the Ji family is already my disgrace! You still want to welcome that bastard back?" Ji Qianchuan's expression turned abnormally ugly as he spoke with a near-madness.

Seeing that there was still some time before the opening of the Mountain Spirit Cold Pool, Lei Hao and the others found an open space to sit down. Chatting and laughing, they instantly formed the most harmonious and peaceful spot within a hundred-foot radius of the Cold Pool, drawing sideways glances from others, some of whom even cast hostile gazes.

A resounding explosion echoed across the square once more. As the smoke cleared, Ota Chenxuan appeared in everyone's view, looking disheveled, bruised, and bloody all over with tattered clothes. Just like that, an outstanding young talent of the Ota family died bizarrely beneath his own palm.

These desolate beasts did not approach; they merely stared from afar. However, Lin Qing knew what to expect in his heart: unless he could shake off these trackers, sooner or later, Golden Core stage desolate beasts, Transformation stage desolate beasts, or even the Desolate Beast King would eventually show themselves.

"I'm here!" I knew that if I didn't greet him first, he might not find me even if I pressed my face right up against the tip of his nose.

Seeming extremely faint, as though a gentle breeze could extinguish it directly, this flame instead grew to the size of a zhang just by fluttering slightly when it rose.

To be honest, when Niu Baiwan appeared, it took us a good long while to tell which one was Niu Baiwan and which one was his mount.

Furthermore, Liu Bei discussed at length with Zhuge Liang above, deciding to march on Luocheng tomorrow, while Xue Bing would also lead troops toward Jiabenguan tomorrow.

Originally, with Qingmu's strength, being able to push this staff technique to the fourth form, "Heaven Shatterer," was already extremely reluctant, and executing "Heaven Collapser" was completely out of the question. This was only made possible because he had burned his blood moments before to force it out.

The mechanical puppets pouring out endlessly organized wave after wave of frenzied charges, and expressions of anxiety began to appear on the faces of quite a few players.

Regarding Shen Chen's words, Jiang Yu directly chose an attitude of utter indifference. With a single step forward, his hair fluttered in the wind, causing the hearts of many people beneath the arena to tremble violently.

Number Five Ding gave a military salute to Xing, turned, and sped away, vanishing into the mountain forest in a matter of moments.

At the Murong Manor, owing to Murong Yuntian's prominent status, there was a dedicated medical room managed by a specialist physician in charge of his health. At this moment, the specialist stood trembling as an assistant behind an elderly man, while his two subordinate nurses bustled about in other rooms bandaging wounds for the injured.

Looking around from side to side, Hanmu failed to see any trace of Zixia. In his heart, his disappointment toward Hanxiao's so-called concept of "destiny" deepened, and his gaze inevitably fell upon Hanxiao's face.

Liren nodded in the saddle. "Good. Whoever wishes to leave, collect five taels of silver right here," he said, pointing to the chest carried over by his personal guards.

Faced with a life-or-death moment, none of the powerhouses dared to slack off. They hurriedly followed Wanluo's instructions, with the Five-Star powerhouses carrying others to stabilize their descending momentum, while simultaneously joining forces to fend off the attacks. Meanwhile, the powerhouses they carried struck out to intercept the fire dragons.

Catching sight of Yadong entering, the two slender willow eyebrows on Lin Feiwu's forehead suddenly arched, and in a flash, she appeared right in front of him. Yadong felt his heart skip a beat; feeling his body grow light, he found himself hoisted high into the air by Lin Feiwu's hands.

"What, what is that? Since when have these things existed beneath the water?" Including the fat man, those individuals dressed like leaders exclaimed in astonishment.

Arriving at the entrance of Zixuan Mall shortly after, he gave the driver five hundred yuan because he noticed the driver had taken quite a few shortcuts, believing such a warm-hearted driver deserved extra pay.

Lang Hongxiang was, after all, a demon king of a generation and the leader of the Canglan Alliance; his innate bearing remained formidable, causing Chuanyazi to pause in surprise.