Chapter 61: You are actually the Underworld Lord?

The sudden voice startled Sun Zihang and the others, causing them to jump in fright.

Following the source of the sound, the scene before their eyes made everyone's pupils constrict.

Right not far away.

A figure was leaning against a utility pole, slender in build and handsome in appearance. That harmless face carried an ambiguous, faint smile.

"Qin... Qin Feng?"

Sun Zihang was so shocked that he could not even speak coherently.

He had not yet reported this matter to the other party; how did the person know?

Sun Zihang subconsciously looked toward Li Ao.

Li Ao's expression was also flustered, as he never expected that Qin Feng would have arrived so early.

In fact.

Qin Feng had also only arrived not long ago.

Driven by the fine quality of not wanting to let the other party waste their efforts in vain, he had kindly spoken up to remind them.

"It seems..."

If Su Linglong had not exposed Wen Xin'er's existence, perhaps they still would not have known that Wen Xin'er was hiding in the shadows and spying on them.

Lin Yi was familiar with the aura of True Demons, but what he encountered in the Nine Ancient Pavilion was the aura of Ancient Demons, which was different from that of True Demons. The Ancient Demon aura he had stored within his Heavenly Realm was also absolutely distinct from the aura of True Demons.

Upon hearing the other party's oath, Lin Yi instantly set his mind at ease. What the man said must be the truth; otherwise, under the binding of this soul-blood oath, his soul would have already been scattered into oblivion.

Much like the celebrity effect, Taibai Jinxing was deeply trusted and valued by Haotian, holding a revered status in the heavenly realm. Every move, word, and action of his drew immense public attention, and now that he had voluntarily descended to the mortal world, it immediately boosted the confidence of everyone in the heavens by countless folds.

Even if Lin Fei were to be placed out in the universe now, he would not die, because he no longer needed oxygen as the fuel for life.

Lin Dayuan said politely, "There's no need for that. The injuries on my body haven't healed yet, and I shouldn't drink heavily. Let's save it for next time."

Until, with a loud boom, amidst the swirling Dao rhythms, Di Jun's Hunyuan Seventh Heaven momentum completely stabilized. Over at the sea of clouds in the Western Heavenly Court, that majestic imperial avatar burst apart with a deafening crash.

Although slaughtering enemies brought about a more rapid cultivation breakthrough, the grievances and other negative states accumulated within his divine soul were also greater, making the drawbacks somewhat outweigh the benefits.

What if this Tang Zheng really had that kind of relationship with Qiao Hui, and once he rose to power with the backing of Qiao Hui's father, wouldn't he find himself in deep trouble?

A massive explosion sounded in the distance, and dozens more people died violent deaths, causing the expressions of those remaining to change drastically.

Dark mist surged around Wen Yungong, so viscous that even the air seemed to be squeezed away, and no one could clearly see the man enveloped within it.

Perhaps due to his pride as a man, the crown prince put up some resistance, shoving Fu Yinshuang away before clutching his wound and collapsing backward into a chair.

Today was cloudless, and the visibility over the river was excellent. Zheng Yunlong had been using a telescope on the flagship Yongzhou to observe the battlefield situation.

The Daoist Wandering Dragon Sword Technique was one of the Three Ultimate Swords and was not easily imparted to outsiders. Although the elderly man's movements appeared soft and feeble as he executed it, his technique was practiced and smooth, clearly marking him as a master of swordsmanship.

In the early Qing Dynasty, Taiwan was controlled by Koxinga and others, remaining in an antagonistic stance against the Qing government until the Qing forces reconquered Taiwan during the Kangxi era.

"I thought you would ask me why I suddenly decided to operate under a male identity," Alice said with a slight curl of her lips, gazing at the scenery lazily drifting backward outside the car window.

As Jian Chen's thunderous, stern shout rang in the ears of these people, the twenty individuals shuddered and instantly snapped back to their senses. Their eyes then regained clarity as they looked toward Jian Chen, Mo Hongyan, and the others ahead.

Hearing his words, the fellow villagers felt deeply inspired and regained hope. They obediently stood up and indicated that they would follow all of Guan Peng's arrangements entirely.

This was the second morning without the sound of the zither and the morning greetings. Klein felt he was doing fine and could not really call it unaccustomed.

This guy seemed full of openings, but once he started moving, he was exceptionally agile. Even though he clearly knew where the man's flaws were, he simply could not keep up with the pace and was led around by the nose the entire time.

"The next time we meet, it will be Liu, Guan, Zhang, plus Taishi Ci. Are you afraid or not?" With that, Old Wang glanced at Ye Fan and Chu Feng.

As for those muscular men, it was because they wanted to break free from the destiny of a impoverished life, longing for a challenge and a chance to turn their fate around.

Shi Zhongkui cared nothing for such things. In his eyes, if he did not seize the opportunity of the Western Sect spreading its Buddhist teachings eastward to reap more benefits, it would not be so easy to manipulate the Western Sect in the future.

Lei Xiao, who was barely maintaining his body suspended in the air, wore a drastically altered expression. At this moment, his heart was truly filled with nothing but intense regret.

Meanwhile, the moisture within the white soul was the inherent characteristic of a mermaid. As a water monster belonging to the water element, it was completely normal for it to emit a chilly dampness.

However, Yue Chi recalled that this assault rifle had the flaws of a relatively slow close-range rate of fire and noticeable muzzle climb during continuous shooting. Yet, as the world's first assault rifle, the significance of the StG 44 to the development of modern rifles was self-evident, making it a classic weapon whose minor flaws could not obscure its greatness.

The Madam was very fond of Lan Xuan; swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and if anything were to happen to her, the Madam would undoubtedly be heartbroken.

The blowing sand continued as before, but the difference was that there were now many rocks on the ground, and the sandy terrain was no longer flat, undulating like continuous rolling hills.

On second thought, perhaps as long as these people had something to do, they wouldn't care what kind of task it actually was.

Yet he didn't think much of it; walking in front meant walking in front, whatever dangers arose would be faced together anyway. Could it be that Chen Shisan would run away with Qing Ning first?

Lee Soon-kyu truly disliked this feeling—not a single bit of it. The crux of the matter was that she had no recourse; she had already been extremely careful with her physical contact with Lee Menglong, so the focus naturally fell back on him.

This immortal nest was thirty-three zhang long and thirty-three zhang wide, enormous in scale and radiating brilliant multicolored light. Embedded upon the immortal nest were tens of thousands of spiritual pearls, twinkling like stars in the night. They complemented the divine radiance while neutralizing any blinding glare, creating a comfortable sight for onlookers.

Bingbing silently finished her portion of sashimi and also committed the name Alexstrasza to memory.

Under the shroud of his vast divine sense, not the slightest ripple of spiritual energy and not the faintest sound could escape his detection.

As the magical light of the formation flickered, Fang Zhe knew that the formation on the ground had been activated.