Chapter Seventy-Five: Divine Realm Techniques

Taishi Ci and Dian Wei embraced each other warmly, swinging their fists with vigor, completely disregarding Zhao Yun and Wu Anguo in a splendid show of indifference.

If Hell were to be destroyed, the four of them would vanish from existence, along with Heaven and Earth. Even the Holy Emperor would not be exempt. They could only survive within Hell—Hell was their sole refuge.

Moments ago, he stood alone, the target of everyone's scorn. Now, he suddenly had powerful allies by his side.

The plain lay in the middle of a solitary peak; on one side, sheer cliffs pierced the azure sky, while on the other, a hundred-meter drop loomed.

Besides, even if security were called in, he himself would be in the wrong—after all, it was his foul mouth that had insulted the other. So, the bald-headed Mr. Wu quickly apologized.

Do not think that, because they emerged from the demon system, they lack thoughts and desires. They are no mere puppets.

“I never expected that after raising you for fifteen years, I would end up bringing up a beast. I must have been blind.” The corpulent man gazed at Li Fengyu with disappointment, his heart aching as if stabbed by needles.

Seeing Mary so terrified, Zhao Fei realized something dreadful must have happened in the past. He immediately lifted his hand off the keyboard.

The Ghost of Impermanence made no declaration here, for there was no need. His demon points were abundant, and to rule this planet Carlo, only overwhelming power was required—no need to go everywhere instilling fear.

When Ji Hao was exiled in the outside world, he could trace the pattern of the space crystal wall to find his way back. But facing banishment in the Eternal Space, he was powerless except to call upon the Martial God Space to return home.

As the two walked ahead, turning past the foot of a mountain, they suddenly collided with a group of people—about six or seven hundred. Li Jin and his companions were “criminals,” naturally avoiding the main road. Moreover, these people, armed with knives and spears, were clearly neither good citizens nor travelling merchants.

However, the messenger sent by Lu Xiangsheng to inform the Dengzhou Army failed to find them. The Dengzhou Army had followed the fake rebel troops led by Chen Song, taking a route entirely different from Lu Xiangsheng’s estimate.

After an unknown span of time, Ziling slowly opened her eyes, but her gaze had become utterly dim.

For Wang Rui to personally explain to him was already a great honor. To defy the loyalty of the Baron—he wouldn’t even know how he died.

Collin's fingertip suddenly caused the air to tremble; before Linley’s “Dimensional Slash” could even touch Collin’s finger, it scattered.

Only the hall masters of the Heavenly Dragon Hall dared to look at her directly, though their expressions remained grave. Wang Daozong, in particular, watched with a hint of doubt, as if he sensed something amiss.

Lu Baoguo nodded, turned, and issued a few instructions. Liu Changshui, quick-witted, immediately called over a waiter to lead the foreigners upstairs via another route.

He had always prided himself on a calm heart, yet a single imperial decree granting marriage to Changning had left him utterly bewildered and unsettled.

Yao Qingmu complained bitterly inwardly, feeling as if Lin Ziyue had tricked her onto a pirate ship. Scratching her head in defeat, she took the handkerchief.

Her heart sank. A massive log pressed against Yun Duoduo’s back. She lay there motionless—could she be dead?

Seeing Luo Yuling agree to the invitation, Nangong Jin immediately rose. He wanted nothing more than to leave this Palace of Carefree Wanderers.

The swan obediently sat back down, inconspicuously putting a bit of distance between itself and Chen Mulin.

He did not know that, beneath the table and out of sight, Yun Yue’s fingernails had already dug into her palm.

Susan knew this was no solution. She had seen Xue Bao’s fondness for laying traps before, and suspected there were more to come. She glanced up at the water dragon in the sky.

“Laugh, will you!” Lu Nan suddenly pulled Chen Xia into the river, and Chen Xia, in turn, dragged Xu Ling in. Seeing this, Song Ming gently pulled Yang Ru into the water as well.

“You’ve never gotten close to a man, so you don’t know—there’s a dangerous, alluring scent about them. Best keep your distance, or I can guarantee you’ll end up dead by his hand.” She spoke again, never one to shy away from shocking words.

Qin Shang was stunned, then released the shopkeeper’s wrist, steadied himself against the table, and threw his head back in wild laughter, nearly mad.

“I’ll be taking one of your legs. Now get lost!” Comrade Hu Daming said, then seized the burly man’s wrist. A gentle twist sent the man howling in pain! Hu Daming frowned, then tossed the man into a nearby trash bin.

“Diagnosing her is nothing. Can you cure her heart disease?” Sun Menglan looked at Jiang Fan, her gaze filled with disdain.

“We deliberately let five escape! I don’t know if there’s a priest below, forcing a new tunnel to flee elsewhere!” Yu Linglong replied at the time.

They hadn’t thought much about it and followed behind Qishi, making it even less likely to notice the “Earthwalking Space” hidden in place, along with the eight people already inside.

Amid the noisy shouting, Heng Yi maintained his silence. With such a cacophony of questions and cries, it was impossible to answer them all.

Although, when Dayuan’s strength is restored in the future, he will naturally be the most suitable person to reassume the minister’s post. But at this moment, whoever looked could see that Dayuan was in a pitiable decline.

“You think you’re beautiful?” Xiao Qing scoffed, his lips curling. He always lost these verbal battles, so whatever he said, he insisted on opposing Anna.

Even from a kilometer away, the elder couldn’t see Xie Jun’s expression, and even his tone was blurred. Yet the overwhelming murderous intent Xie Jun had just displayed was felt clearly—the oppressive aura was stronger than ever.

“Hehe, my master is truly domineering. If your princess met my master, she would definitely like him!” The Earth Armor Zombie boasted.

Then, the Profound Mystery Elder explained the seriousness of the conflict in detail, speaking for half an hour.

Gong Ming... by some twist of fate, had become her only tie in this world. But is this bond worth trusting? He gave her a roof to shelter her from the wind and rain, food to provide warmth and satisfaction, and a sense of safety and care.