Volume One, Chapter 42: Who Is Afraid of Whom?
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“Of course! We have gathered the most complete information within our capabilities.” As he spoke, he waved his hand, sending the people who had entered with him outside. Sun Shuao likewise dismissed those around him.
At a distance of one hundred units, archers could attack Chen Chu, and mages also possessed skills with that range. As for whether these two classes could become invisible, there was nothing surprising about encountering someone who could.
The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons could never be as foolish as the Imperial Domain and store the souls of all its cultivators in a single place.
At that very moment, Lin Yu flung both arms outward and suddenly gave a thunderous shout. Countless sword shadows surged toward the disciples of the Five Peaks Sword Sect rushing toward him, resembling a meteor shower streaking across the night sky.
Though the residence in Shengye Ward was fine, how could it compare with this grand estate in Yongning Ward? Courtyards nested within courtyards, together equaling four or five ordinary residences outside.
The Wang family patriarch felt relieved when he heard this. He had been afraid that the three of them would make some unreasonable demand, but asking for immortal stones was much easier to handle. After all, his family operated an immortal-stone mine, and they certainly did not lack such stones.
The bald man’s eyes lit up. This was a typical case of throwing caution to the wind. But then again, what benefit could there be in doing so?
Once he unleashed his movement technique, he caught up with Qian Deli in just a few steps and drove a fist into the back of his head.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, and with explanations from several cave masters of the September Grotto-Heaven, Cangtian finally learned about many things from his past.
The senior disciple, who had originally been glaring angrily, stepped forward at this moment. “You really did it!”
There was certainly hope in his voice, but it was merely hope—not the conviction that Chen Chu could definitely accomplish it.
Long Leiyan sighed inwardly. He wondered how Wei’er was doing and whether she had completely fused with the crystal. He really was destined to be overworked. At once, he entered the realm of consciousness.
“Are you confident you can defeat the East Sea Fleet head-on?” Zhou She had little ability of his own. Put plainly, he had secured the position of city lord solely through the lingering favor enjoyed by his ancestors. If Yellowstone City had offered even the slightest opportunity for intrigue, he would have lost that position long ago.
It was just like Old Zhu’s shop, which had once suffered from poor business. No one knew why, but that was simply the truth.
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The immortal fire unleashed by Shu Ya was tremendously powerful. Yet when faced with the Thunderflame Sword Formation, which grew stronger in the presence of stronger attacks, it was utterly incapable of breaking through Lin Chen’s formation without overwhelming force.
Apocalyptic Tsunami—invoking an endless tsunami in the name of the God of the Sea. The skill’s effects are related to the caster’s level, maximum energy, and Intelligence attribute. It can only be used in marine environments, with an interval of ten days between uses.
When the sun rose high over the sky once more on the third day, Wang Yi’s terrifying divine sense, which had covered a radius of a hundred miles, seemed to have reached its limit. It abruptly withdrew like a receding tide.
They had once been able to write the finest martial-arts fiction in the world. Naturally, they could do the same now. There was nothing strange about that.
Ouyang Donghua stood rooted to the spot, his face deathly pale and flecks of blood staining the front of his robe. On the other side, “Xuanyuan Plucks the Stars” wore a faint, cold smile.
Those words reminded Young Master Long that this lobster had been summoned by the Black God. If he spent half a day killing one only for the Black God to summon another, he would surely die. The true culprit was not the lobster, but the Black God controlling it.
In truth, among all these people, the Vajra Giant truly feared White Ghost. He had witnessed that man’s power in the past. Before this, he had never imagined that anyone in the world could perfectly reverse day and night. White Ghost had held back for so long without making a move. Could he be waiting for something?
One elite ninja and two intermediate ninjas—and all of them wandering ninjas. Ban Yue felt that she could give it a try.
She took the food box to the kitchen of the Kaifeng Prefecture, found some tableware, and transferred all the food and drinks into proper plates and bowls. Once everything was ready, she had someone carry the food box outside and deliver it to that idler.
After Wufan’s body endured another heavy punch, he was sent flying and rolled across the ground in a sorry state.
The probability was extremely low. To ensure that they would not be subdued under the enemy nation’s surveillance, the only choices were destruction or negotiation.
Yi Shen spent most of his time on the World Battlefield, while Zhan Yu occasionally sent people to help search for information. Earlier, Yi Shen had asked it to keep watch for news concerning the golden devouring monster, in order to obtain the final dark-gold fragment.
The State-Guarding General pondered this. It did indeed seem to be so. Yun Fuyao appeared to be distancing herself from the Prince An’s household, yet in reality, she was helping Prince An.
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In the next moment, Ban Yue appeared directly before Ai. One hand seized Ai’s wrist and yanked it backward, while her foot slammed straight into Ai’s chest.
Though he very much wanted to stop him, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was not a place someone of his status and strength could afford to provoke.
With that, he stepped forward to seize Yun Fuyao. She shrank back fearfully, and Jun Yi noticed. His gaze turned cold as he shielded Yun Fuyao and struck Xiang Heng away with a single palm.
Upon hearing this, Ban Yue nodded, acknowledging Senju Tobirama’s words. Her instincts told her that he had not finished speaking.
“Are you kidding me? Doesn’t this look like it could kill someone?” Ye Feng broke out in a cold sweat. He had never imagined that the old man would be so uninhibited as to use him as the test subject for the first thing he had ever refined.
“Grandpa Qiu, Grandpa Li, let’s go. I’ll take you around the Imperial Capital and show you a good time today. If you’re satisfied, then, just as Big Brother said, you can give me a few useful things.” Chen Jiadi smiled. Since Guo Huai had said that the two seniors possessed good treasures, they certainly did.
After walking for a while, Meng Yan was wondering how the passage could possibly be so long when he suddenly spotted a group of figures ahead.
After a long while, Bull Demon King calmed himself and said, “Young Hero Mu, the Dragon Clan has ruled the entire demon realm since ancient times. With the strength we possess, I’m afraid it would be difficult to shake them even in the slightest.”
His meaning was simple: the Dragon Clan was unimaginably powerful. If Mu Shaoxia had any trump cards, he should reveal them so they could decide what to do.
I stared at Li Yuan’s hand, stunned. In my memories, it was slender and beautiful. Whenever it held mine, it would tighten ever so slightly. That single handshake—the warm, gentle palm and the lingering heat I still yearned for in my dreams. I turned my head away and stopped looking. After taking a deep breath, I pulled a smile across my lips and turned back. By then, Li Yuan had already withdrawn his fingers.
Zhan Tianya gazed coldly at Dao Wuqing. He brought both hands together in the air, and a pale blue wind spear appeared overhead, radiating a power that made the heart tremble.
Lin Xi had delivered his grand declarations with such confidence that it was as though the empire already lay within his grasp. His eyes gleaming, he stared straight at Xiao Yan and waited for his reply.
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