Chapter 38

Após a Transmigração, Toda a Família Torna-se Fugitivos Coletivamente Como ver a montanha 1887 words 2026-08-04 05:50:52

It is worth mentioning that among the personnel from the Gospel Institute who came to assist with the special training, many actually succeeded in cultivating Battle Qi. Although their cultivation level was not high, it was a truly gratifying achievement for them.

The three figures seemed to have emerged from a dark abyss, exuding an evil and powerful aura as cold, chilling laughter echoed throughout the bedchamber.

A golden light flashed, instantly enveloping the surrounding world. Its range far exceeded that of the Crimson Cloud Sword, and a terrifying momentum surged forth, bringing with it a sense of absolute sovereignty that nothing could withstand.

Upon relaying the situation to the various military leaders, the old Duke and the others collectively gasped in shock. Taylor’s expression was grim, though he remained remarkably composed.

Every firearm has an effective range; beyond that, accuracy is lost, and hitting a target becomes purely a matter of luck. However, a comrade well-versed in the principles of weaponry, having bonded with their firearm as if it were a friend, can perform beyond normal limits and demonstrate the skill to strike well beyond that range.

Wangyue felt suddenly disoriented. She felt as though she had forgotten something important, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not recall it.

I had no choice. Desperate to relay the news, I wanted to urge those nearby to leave immediately so they would not become infected.

As soon as the car arrived at the hospital and came to a stop, Yin Jie jumped out. He pushed past the doctors and nurses, ran into the hospital lobby, dashed through the building, and made a swift escape through another exit.

"And keep a close eye on that Xia Xuan; don’t lose track of him!" Zhang Zhijie warned.

It was precisely for this reason that their tribe had rarely left the forest where their ancestors had lived, as the Ghost Forest almost completely encircled the land they inhabited.

"That's true, but..." Liu Jinya disliked the way Lin Feng excluded her.

The Purple Bamboo Pavilion had only three stories. At that moment, the maids and servants in the hall stared with jaws dropped, watching him enter in shock.

Sese, the twenty assassins from the Assassin's Gate, and the nine martial arts seniors on good terms with Su Fengnuan had all been poisoned with bone-softening toxin and were lying in several large carts.

Saying those things to Yanshan was not a test of his loyalty—I have no need for anyone's loyalty right now. Since they have crossed my path, I will select those with potential and give them a hand. In the Demon Realm, having more friends means more paths to take; there is no need to be too harsh with them. Yanshan is a smart man, but in the human world, many a clever person has been undone by their own cleverness.

Qin Wuji felt several warm currents entering his palms, traveling along the Hand Three Yang meridians and surging into his Dantian sea.

Later, the Emperor’s brother-in-law and Prince Rong’an went to Ling Mountain on official business for the Textile Bureau, where they encountered Imperial Concubine Yue and the wife of the Emperor’s brother-in-law.

The eunuch attending to the Empress Dowager drank tea for a full hour, and Madam Su accompanied him with a pleasant smile for that entire time. It was not until the eunuch’s face turned green from all the tea that Su Fengnuan finally appeared.

"Who are you?" I was both shocked and furious. Could it be that Wu Feng and Chengzi had foreseen this and laid an ambush here, waiting for us to walk into their trap?

Huangquan stomped her foot in frustration. Turning around, she saw Qin Wuji, who had dissipated the mirror light and was kneeling on the ground, stark naked. She hurried toward him.

As the saying goes, it is easy to conquer the world but difficult to keep it. If, as the Jinghai Zen Sect claimed, the Demon God would not return for another hundred years, then Qin Wuji feared that the State of Qin might perish before the Demon God even arrived.

"Old man, you have truly suffered after all these years in the Blood Slaughter Sect," Shi Yun said with a sigh as he looked at Old Chen.

It turned out that by utilizing the power of the eight spirit pearls, he had successfully broken through to the mid-stage of the Tribulation Transcendence realm and had also acquired the power of the Five Elements.

The entire blade exploded, transforming into countless white-gold light spots. After flying out a short distance, they quickly returned, enveloping Li Qiao in a massive ball of fire and light over ten meters wide.

"The Shen family?" Su Zhe’s expression changed drastically. No wonder they dared to point a gun at Seventh Master; back when Seventh Master was still a mere errand boy on construction sites, Third Master Shen’s reputation was already renowned far and wide.

Xiao Shan was even more furious upon hearing Long Wen’s words, yet he suffered in silence. Ever since the Long family produced Long Wu, the younger generation of the Xiao family had lost all face. Fortunately, Long Tian had been assisting the Xiao family; otherwise, they would have been swallowed up long ago.

Just as Lin Yan was deep in thought, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted, followed by a voice that reached his ears.

Lu Qing’er dug a separate grave for Shi Qian and buried him within. Lacking wood for a board or stone for a tablet, she used a knife to scrape a large piece of tree bark, carved the name "Shi Qian" into it, and stood it upright in front of the grave.

After they ascended Luoxia Peak and reached the halfway point, a disheveled person suddenly crawled out from the bushes.

Upon hearing this, Long Pingfan’s expression changed immediately. If he had not possessed the "Ring of a Lifetime of Conquest," he would likely have died from the backlash of his own internal energy—that would have been the ultimate humiliation.

The other Spirit Asura Kings nodded slightly, suddenly transforming into black streaks as they flew toward Li Qiao on the void battlefield.

Xie Shenchen let out a breath, knowing the other party had not done it intentionally and had likely been deceived; after all... that person’s methods were truly formidable.

Jian Tianxin had been defeated by Jian Yi of the Nine Swords Sect during the battle in the Human Realm. With his Dao heart shattered, he remained within the Human Sword Sect, which was a unification of the three great sword sects.

"Meeting an old friend," the man, dressed in a world-class designer suit, said nonchalantly as he leaned back arrogantly in the chairman’s chair.

Since the entire class had copied the same answer sheet, it was naturally impossible for anyone to have achieved such staggering results due to their own innate brilliance.