Chapter 42, Jinjiang Literature City

"In our hearts, you will always be the First Elder!" the disciples said in unison, showing remarkable harmony.

What Lin Xia said was not false in the slightest. The deep sea held underwater depth charges and deep-sea rockets, while the skies possessed surface-to-air missiles. The three-dimensional combat of the twenty-first century was simply beyond the imagination of people living in this world of swords and magic.

Due to numerous contributing factors, the power of Luo Sihan's arrow was drastically reduced. Although her aim remained true and the arrow still reached the front of the Mixed-Ice Savage Bull, it was easily flicked away and dropped to the ground, completely failing to hinder its advance.

"This is not a matter of whether you are willing or not, I have chosen you!" said the Earth Bear, abruptly launching a fierce, berserk spear attack.

Tang Hao's curiosity was piqued to the utmost. He wanted to see how Aldrich could use magic of other elements to eliminate a fourth-order primary Sword Emperor. With a slight bend in his knees, Tang Hao darted forward in a flash toward the direction of the stone chamber.

"A human voice? And a man's voice at that! It's not Xiao Yue'er, nor does it sound like the Thunder Beast King. Who could it be?" Tang Hao wondered while running at high speed.

It must have been that peerless expert who had engaged in an intense battle with Ouyang Wang that night and subsequently retreated with ease who had stepped forward. But who on earth was that peerless expert capable of rivaling Ouyang Wang?

Director Wang patted Zhang Penny on the back and spoke gently, "Penny, Uncle will send people over immediately, but first tell Uncle, is everywhere safe over there? And who are you referring to when you say 'they'?" At this moment, Director Wang completely shed his authoritative demeanor as a bureaucrat, looking entirely like an elder, his face filled with affectionate concern.

Staring intently at Chen Baiyi, Lin Xiang and the others did not even dare to breathe heavily. After all, Chairman Leng's prestige was deeply ingrained in their hearts. As the supreme leader of China, that weight was terrifyingly heavy in their minds.

The supreme powerhouse of the ant clan arrived in the blink of an eye, a massive hand reaching down directly. Chaotic energy surged like an overturned sea, possessing boundless magical might. The turbulent chaotic energy instantly submerged the entire radius of a hundred miles where Feng Li was located.

Once She Yuan and Su Zipei retreated to the stone city to unite with Su Tingzhan, seizing control of the naval forces would be the fundamental key to survival. Although the Huaishu Naval Camp was invincible everywhere under heaven, clearing the sunken ships at the mouth of the Han River had to come first, and the timing for entering the Han River could not be too early.

Since the exhibition had been canceled, the others naturally went their separate ways. Gu Ming, Qin Sheng, Robert, and the rest exchanged farewells and left as well.

On the surface, the total number of the Yue dynasty's troops on the western front was not insignificant. The forces from Jinghu, Chizhou, Huixi, and Huidong being transferred to Luzhou and Jiujiang amounted to a total of over three hundred thousand men. However, these forces were scattered across the outer perimeters and found it difficult to concentrate in the Jingxiang region to engage in a decisive battle with Northern Yan.

"Are only you and Daoist Priest Zhang capable of dealing with them?" the mustache police officer asked with some concern.

Xu Ruoyun looked at me, then glanced at Zhao Yanran, and seeing the latter nod with a smile, she accepted the bouquet with a face full of shy modesty.

Sure enough, less than five minutes after Guo Xixi sat down and casually ordered a cup of milk tea, Zhang Pang, Ai Jing, Mi Wei, and the group from books pushed open the door and walked in.

The brigade comprised three light infantry battalions, one artillery battalion, one tank battalion, an anti-aircraft artillery battalion, and several logistical support units. All personnel were volunteers and had served in the Black Shirt Army for at least one year with exemplary performance.

Wan Ben originally intended to utter a few sarcastic remarks to Xue Xin, but instead, he noticed that the eyes of the madman before him had turned an eerie, pitch-black color.

As Yun Yi spoke, he jumped out of the Yiyi, feeling the faint burning scent in the air, and frowned slightly. However, he was not worried; the mecha's built-in diagnostic equipment had already tested the atmosphere, finding it perfectly suitable for human habitation.

Although upon our abrupt encounter earlier, the two of us seemed to have thousands of words we wished to pour out to each other, now that we were truly seated together, we did not know where to begin.

The banquet continued. It was unclear what that man had said when he returned to the young master at his table, but all the young masters at that table turned simultaneously to look at Song Li's table.

After a moment, once she had eased the unease within her heart, she raised her head to look at Song Li and asked once more.

However, the cell phone had no signal. Gong Yuwei's lips curled into a slight smile; the moment he stepped inside, the mobile phone signal here had already been jammed.

The cultivators present watched the spectacle with smiles. In any case, destroying the Great Tang Empire would also bring them benefits.

Over the next few days, Li Leng arranged a series of national affairs and personnel appointments. Moreover, having mastered a sophisticated intelligence network, he kept himself thoroughly informed of everything happening within the Great Tang.

Qin Ming possessed one virtue: if he couldn't figure something out, he simply stopped thinking about it for the time being. Since he hadn't even figured out time travel yet, it was still far too early to ponder these issues.

Thinking this, and realizing Cuizhu had been busy all night and hadn't yet had time to eat, she simply opened the food box. The meals from the Sifu mansion were the most appetizing, and in less the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she had eaten every last bit.

Upon hearing this, Han Yucheng's expression instantly turned aggrieved and tearful, though she managed to close her mouth and say no more.

"Instead of having the leisure to stand here chattering away and gossiping, you'd better go design sample garments earlier," Liu Huan reprimanded.

Chu Rong lowered his hand, his fingertips gently rubbing the spot that had just been touched, his gaze softening inch by inch.

Clearly visiting for the very first time, Jianyi navigated the path with practiced familiarity, managing to find the barrier disguised as a cliff face on the very first try.