Chapter 56: Arrival at Suoyang City

Something seemed to be surging within the sandstorm, heading straight toward the front of the vehicle.

It soon became clearly visible.

It was actually a unit of cavalry, clad in battle armor, charging from afar with terrifying speed. What made one's hair stand on end was that these horsemen were nearly three meters tall, their faces obscured beneath their helmets, leaving only a blur of swirling sand.

The wind roared, carrying dust with it, and the car rocked violently.

Qiao Ruyi's tilting body was steadied just in time by Xing Lin.

Generally speaking, such a ball is difficult to return, because even if the return is successful, the initiative will be seized by the opponent.

As Ye Fantian's palm fiercely struck the giant sword in his hand, a growing madness and intense excitement surged within him. How could his giant sword be something an ordinary person could dare to counter bare-handed?

Upon seeing the transformations manifesting on Ye Fantian's body, Qing Xuanzi could not help but cry out in astonishment...

Taibai Jinxing and Taishang Laojun nodded one after another. If Li Tianwang's detachment also failed to locate the sealed ground of the Yin-蝕 King, it would not be too late for them to grieve then.

Yuchi Yuan and Yuan He were already kindred spirits who shared the same ideals. Coupled with fighting side by side through life and death, they had now become a pair of truly devoted friends across generations.

Xiao Ya said with a trace of displeasure, handing the cup of tea in her hand to Elder Wei. As her words fell, Elder Wei also smiled helplessly, a trace of an awkward expression appearing on his aged face.

Hearing Natie's words, those police officers hesitatingly looked back at Chief Li. Indeed, if Natie truly belonged to the military, even if he had committed a crime, he should be arrested by the military correctional department. If they poked their noses into this and arrested Natie without any superior evidence, it would likely provoke the displeasure of the military.

However, that invisible giant hand fiercely slapped against Dofang's body. Accompanied by the formation of boundless and mighty true force, that figure rapidly transformed into a flying stream of light, frantically crashing into the surrounding mountain walls.

Wisps of subtle energy rapidly began to manifest. This was the power of the Heart of the Great Wilderness, every single thread of which was incomparably formidable—capable of communicating with heaven and earth, shrouding all directions, and even overturning rivers and seas was hardly a difficult task.

When Zichen first saw this ledger, he found it incredible and unbelievable. Even after becoming Zixu's direct disciple and gaining a deeper understanding of certain aspects of the Iron Sword Sect, he still felt a sense of unease.

The center of the battle had long since become a wasteland. Fortunately, those people had been clever enough to leave the area early.

After Yang Lin refined the time fragments, he used the black crystal to reverse time, completely refining away all the backlash symptoms resulting from the star beast's use of its innate divine ability.

"Right, this matter is very important. It is said that reporters from China Central Television are coming along to conduct live coverage," Guan Mao said.

Ye Feng frowned, casually forming a hand incantation, and seventeen Dao soldiers instantly appeared before him. Each Dao soldier held a cattail fan in their hand, tightly surrounding the round cauldron.

What is life? Life is about being carefree and unrestrained, occasionally sharing harmless jokes with one another and exchanging light banter. Often, such an approach is far more effective than sweet words in making life more harmonious.

Immediately afterward, the door of the private room was gently pushed open, and a handsome young man in a black suit walked in.

Having fulfilled the old policeman's request, Peng Li immediately returned home and called Chen Feng. The purpose was to inform him that he would be transporting a batch of soft-shelled turtles over in the next few days and asked him to find a suitable place to house them.

With a crisp sound, Fanneng reached out and grabbed it. The illusory flying sword, sharp enough to split mountains and cleave rocks, was caught bare-handed by Fanneng.

"It's hard to imagine what the players from Aima are feeling right now," Playboy Dog thought to himself. If even he, merely an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire, ended up in such a state, the players from Aima must have suffered immense trauma, both physically and psychologically, this time around.