Chapter 68

Li Xun remained silent for a moment, his fingers brushing against a fragment of a wine jar nearby. There was still a few drops of immortal brew lingering inside. He picked it up, then tossed it out of the pavilion.

While Geng Pingqiu was secretly tracking Wu Kai's movements, inside a private dining room at the Provincial Party School cafeteria, Chen Jiansheng sat together with Section Chief Ruan Xiong, who had been responsible for distributing daily necessities that morning, drinking and chatting about unrelated topics.

Wei Feng could tell that Lida's body was somewhat frail, and her complexion was extremely pale. Perhaps this had something to do with the wild intimacy the two of them had just shared, yet the densely packed bloodshot veins in Lida's eyes seemed to indicate that she had not closed her eyes for a proper rest since yesterday.

The resident building of the Murong Manor showed no unusual changes as usual. At the large iron gate in front of the building, four domain-ability masters around the sixth tier were still standing guard, and the entire building emitted a faint glow.

Naturally, attacking power or physical strength reaching a certain level could shatter large boulders, but many people refused to believe that Ye Zheng's ordinary attacks also possessed such terrifying strength! If this wasn't madness, what was it?

Of course, the smart incendiary bomb was not developed exclusively for buildings; it could also be deployed in open fields. If the warhead detonated in the air hundreds of meters above the ground, the resulting lethality would be sufficient to roast ordinary soldiers who failed to enter shelters into a crisp.

Gerrard and Lampard fiercely pressed Giuly and Deco near the center circle, entangling them completely. Zhang Xiang's extensive running made the Barcelona midfield somewhat overmatched when organizing attacks.

"Proof." Wang Ping still did not let down his guard. Could it be that the gray monster had become more humanized after fully digesting the Taisu mutation?

Naturally, Agak's thoughts were known only to himself, but as someone who had been through it all, he was utterly astonished that Ye Zheng could fall in love "so early" and still achieve his current accomplishments.

Thus a century passed. As Yang Zhu grew ever more powerful, fully fusing with the fires of Daoist rhyme left behind by the Vermilion Bird, the dragon-tortoise finally began to falter.

Chen Pan felt even more uneasy inside. If the Taiji Diagram was backed by a conspiracy of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao, what about Emperor Xuanyan? Going a step further, what about himself, this so-called tribulation-responder? Was he also deliberately sought out by Heavenly Master Tianji at the behest of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao?

"He is merely an achiever of the Dao who has cultivated for less than forty thousand years. Even having fused with the Imprint of the Heavenly Heart, he dares to逆伐 (counter-attack and slay) immortals without even touching the threshold of the Immortal Dao. This is simply absurd! Can those who achieve the Dao in the Era of Domination truly be this terrifying?" An immortal entity roared in disbelief.

Anyone seen daring to resist—regardless of whether they were here to plunder Su Xing or were among those under Su Xing's command who were being plundered—was greeted with a "head-on blow and wake-up call." The mountain-wide battle cries almost gave Su Xing the illusion that he had returned to an ancient battlefield.

Fei Heng immediately understood. These were Nardians who had come for Hani. Not long ago, they had discussed picking up Hani with him, but afterwards, to evade the Baiting fleet, the Tongyu fleet had changed course multiple times. I'm afraid the Nardians themselves had no idea where the Tongyu fleet currently was.

That veteran general had followed Guo Da for many years and was also well-versed in the art of war. Donning his armor and mounting his horse, he ordered the city gates to be thrown wide open and led twenty thousand elite troops rushing forth. He arranged his forces into a wedge formation, acting personally as the sharp tip of the blade, flanked by heavily armored cavalry mounted on robust horses.

It seemed that the legacy left behind by "Lord Diyan" during the great cleansing holocaust of the undersea divine palace was quite substantial, and clearly, these items would be immensely useful to martial artists.

In his view, regardless of the race, no creature could possibly continue to live after its head had been rotated three hundred and sixty degrees.

There were no crosses, holy water, or sacred artifacts in the church. There were only statues of the Bright Holy King one after another, alongside murals depicting the Bright Holy King battling demons. Here, there was only a single theme---the Bright Holy King.

Upon hearing this, the chiliarch hesitated no longer. He ordered a pristine, hundred-man squad holding shields to stay behind and protect Hall, while the rest of the troops, under the arrangement of the chiliarch, followed orderly behind the fire ants into the underground.

The afterglow of the setting sun streamed through the gaps in the window blinds onto him, and Ji Xingcheng focused her gaze before noticing he was sitting there.

After collecting the corpse, Li Sufan headed toward Jiangcheng together with Lu Ming. Lu Ming was nearby as well, but after a second thought, he dismissed the idea—he didn't need any help at all.

He had long since grown impatient, and at the same time, he directed all his rage over slapping his own face entirely toward Xiao Yang.

Liu Xinguan nodded and did not say much more. Words were futile; he believed his identity was already known to them, otherwise it would have been impossible for them to come looking for him specifically.

We could never do something as oppressive as bullying beast cubs! Many of these cubs haven't even learned how to walk yet, right?

Su Mi mustered all her skills of crying, making a fuss, and acting coquettishly. Who knew if Teng Luo finally compromised out of exhaustion or what, but she actually managed to drag him along.

Xu Jiaoxing once again chose the fabric shop where she had previously bought material. Just as she stepped inside, the shopkeeper warmly greeted her.

Because he believed the strength of Heavenly Fiend Thirty-Six to be the strongest existence in the world. No matter who he fought, his bound-to-life weapon carried with him could never possibly be reduced to a pile of fragments.