Chapter 44: At the Critical Moment, Lin Yang Appears

“Rumble, rumble!”

At that moment, the clash between the two great experts shook the entire primordial starry sky. Their terrifying auras surged and rippled, causing the countless stars above to rise and fall with them.

Wangshu stood with the Taiyin Star at her back, while the laurel tree had returned behind her. She had even drawn upon the origin of the Taiyin Star, unleashing the might of that supreme celestial body.

“Li Qiang! It’s Li Qiang! He’s orchestrated another killing blow! The Timberwolves have defeated the Heat four games to one and won the championship!” Seated before the presidential box, O’Neal shouted excitedly at the screen, utterly unconcerned with his image.

Before the spell could strike Mingzhao, Ah Li forcibly took the blow for him, while Mingzhao had already collapsed behind him.

Conditions of this sort, in which a clan was willing to hand over the foundation it had accumulated over countless years so that you could establish the Big Dipper Clan, were enough to move Shaoyan. Shaoyan was no sage. If such a clan were willing to give you all that it possessed, the foundation of the newly established Big Dipper Clan would naturally be formidable.

What Bao Jack had actually seen was the lovers’ car driving away. At that moment, Peng Haoming was helping Adela climb through the window.

Xianglong and Irina, standing nearby, were somewhat astonished when they saw this. Judging by Wendy and the others’ expressions, they truly seemed unable to remember what had just happened. Yet they themselves remembered it vividly.

Whenever he encountered danger, he could almost sense a barrier appearing around his body, deflecting every threat that came rushing toward him from outside.

The third slash—Savage Stronghold, split into nine meridians! Strike while the iron is hot!

The Savage Stronghold Lord’s face had already been dyed crimson by the blood spraying everywhere. At that moment, no matter how violently the savage hymns and the voices of the Savage-Worshipping Soldiers raged around him, he remained utterly unmoved.

“Thank you, darling!” Liu Mengqi’s lips curved into a beautiful smile, revealing two shallow dimples.

The world was in chaos, and every faction had to choose between the Dark Hall and the Xuanyuan Clan, thereby determining the course of the war to come.

When humans fall ill, they develop a fever, and their body temperature rises higher and higher. When vampires become sick, their temperature changes as well—but their bodies grow colder and colder.

Qin Ming switched the view to the repair ship. Through its cameras, he could see the situation outside the Titan Star Realm Fortress with perfect clarity.

When he came to negotiate this year, he had even said that he would not plant crops on the Ye family’s land and had told her to buy more property, while putting on a false show of discord between brothers. Since he had taken sixty percent of the Ye family’s assets, why not simply divide the household if he was truly afraid of a brotherly feud? Why refuse to leave the Ye family and establish himself independently?

“Why did you fail to attend today’s meeting again?” Whether he was simply fearless or had some other reason, his words were filled with accusation.

“Yes. I encountered a group yesterday, but they were very weak. I dealt with them,” Yun Hao said with a nod.

Qin Ming smiled faintly and took a deep-blue crystal from the dimensional space within his Star-Realm Key. It was the Deep Blue Key he had obtained from the secret cache left behind by Fang Lu—the key to the Blue Dragon, the flagship of the Celestial Dragon people.

Timing was of the utmost importance. Zhang Tiansheng had to seize the moment of attack. He absolutely could not wait until the sky was completely empty of bullets before launching his assault. By then, his defensive power would be gone, and it would become a desperate fight to the death.

“Wife, just say what you have to say. There’s no one else here. Besides, you don’t need to call him the Stock God or anything like that. He really dislikes being addressed that way. Just call him Wu Long,” Yun Hao said first when he saw Chu Yan hesitating to speak.

Ye Shouxin was a martial artist. How could he withstand such provocation? Without a word or a moment’s hesitation, he attacked Ye Yulin once again.

Otherwise, if he had been at the peak of his condition, controlling the Universe-Creation Ring would have been effortless. Dodging this attack would have been nothing to him; he could even have made it perform all manner of dazzling tricks.