Chapter 45

He was terrifyingly powerful. With a boundless gale of wind, he directly defeated his opponent, drawing gasps of astonishment from countless spectators.

Yun Ning was practically driven to madness. Her entire body trembled, and her full, upright breasts heaved continuously, providing quite a visual treat for some of the men present.

"Are you saying that all the people from the old Long family village who died are buried here? But what we saw before was a mass grave up on the mountain," Yang Ling asked.

Seeing that this person's martial arts, demeanor, and attire were entirely different from those of an ordinary embroidered-uniform guard, Xu Ying felt a chill in his heart. When he noticed that the two cuffs of the man's sleeves were each embroidered with a pair of twin-winged flying fish in red silk, swaying with the movement of his sleeves as if they were actually swimming alive in water, he was even more startled.

Now, he had absolute leverage to take the Bodhi seed, and he no longer needed to worry about the Evil-Thought Sakyamuni making a move against him.

Chi Feng stared into Qian Desheng's eyes, only to see the man's gaze darting away as a trace of imperceptible murderous intent vanished in a flash.

Surrounding this island were numerous clouds and mists, all of them blood-colored and carrying an extremely intense aura of blood and malevolence.

To rectify the mistake made today, the only current method was to apologize to those he had teased, even though he had also been left in a quite disheveled state by them. After all, the matter originated because of him. Of course, there was also the Golden-Haired Roar; he thought to himself, I'll take it along to apologize together, since this is a mistake we both caused.

While they were talking, Yan Shun and Zheng Tianshou, who had been scouting ahead of the imperial army's camp, hurried into the tent. Seeing Song Jiang and Wu Yong, they immediately stepped forward to salute.

Yang Ling smiled and hit him lightly, though the blow was remarkably gentle. She felt that Kindaichi's description was flawless and extremely apt.

The priest raised his shotgun and fired, but the bullets passed straight through Su Yunxi's body, even leaving two holes blasted through her chest.

The words were phrased as sweetly as could be, but the smile on her face was so transparently hypocritical that anyone could see right through it. Su Meimei's smile froze, and her gaze dimmed once more.

When she woke up again, she found herself being held in the arms of the beautiful elder sister before her, while the two people who had adopted her had both vanished.

"Did you not understand what I was saying? If you look at me with that kind of gaze again, don't blame me for being impolite." Fang Tianfang grew somewhat angry. In his view, Chen Chunan's gaze was completely filled with provocation.

Chen Le used to be a stableman, and it had only been two years since he made his fortune. How could he possibly know these deep secrets?!

He had already figured out that this man had come specifically to target him. This was already the second wave of assassination attempts he had encountered in three days.

Through Han Yang, the Xiao Family Army and all its generals came to know that Xiao Yan's decision was entirely for their sake. Unable to say anything further, they could only obey the orders and silently retreat northward to Qin.

Cha Mi and Cha Tu were human, after all; they were different from Wu Wei. Wu Wei had little emotional response to human deaths and cared nothing for them at all—just like how Cha Mi and the others watched demons being slaughtered—so they felt not the slightest concern or psychological burden when carrying out such deeds.

Xiuyin was greatly alarmed and rolled across the ground, narrowly dodging a claw from the evil ghost. Not daring to hesitate further, he pulled out his prayer beads and sank his consciousness into them.

"But Brother Xin, I feel like they won't let this rest. They will definitely come looking for us again, and when that happens, I have a feeling it won't be so easy to just walk away," Wang Tianbiao said with some worry.

"Xiyin, trust me. I will take you to a place where no one can ever find us." The man's voice rang out with crystal clarity amidst the profound silence, offering an extraordinary sense of reassurance.

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He struck it rich! The chubby rabbit was the one who followed Pan Yang every day; once it was satisfied, would he need to worry about cultivation techniques?

In the event of major incidents or life-or-death crises, one would force their way out of seclusion even if it meant sustaining injuries.

Lin Yifei held the Sky Shuttle in his hand and scrutinized it carefully. The Sky Shuttle had been picked up by Patriarch Tianling from within an array formation; could it be that the control incantations for the Sky Shuttle had also been picked up right along with it at that time? Such an explanation was far too far-fetched. Without the cultivation method, how could Patriarch Tianling have learned to wield the Sky Shuttle and pass the technique down?

Seeing that scarecrow blasted away, tumbling into the thicket along with those still-wailing tree phantoms, Ronin did not waste time, his right hand immediately snapping its fingers.

"Master Pavilion Master, you're back." Seeing Jin Chuchen return, the crowd was overjoyed and stepped forward one after another to greet him.

Where had Su Daji gone? Quite curious, Pan Yang went to Moyun Cave to look for the Bull Demon King, only to find that the Bull Demon King was not there either. Growing even more curious, upon leaving Moyun Cave, he happened to run into the two rhinoceros brothers.

She felt too embarrassed to say those words aloud, but given Yan Ming's intelligence, he should have been able to understand.

That disciple retreated with a flushed face. He had originally wanted to pick on an easy target, only to find he had kicked a hard board.

The sounds of collision echoed from afar. Gu Feiyu and Lan Qin also rushed out of their rooms to find that the people of the nether path and the Heavenly Thunder Sect were already exchanging blows; the loud noise just now was left behind by their clash.

"What, do you intend to stall me so they can attack my army?" Xuan Yuanyi wore an unkind expression.

The battle continued until the eastern sky turned pale. Momodo lay panting heavily on the ground; he had no idea how many people he had killed that night, but in any case, his face was already stained with blood.

Whether Wen Wan had stepped forward to help him out of a desire to assist, Bai Hong was not entirely certain, given that he was not very familiar with her and they merely knew each other! However, Wen Rou had genuinely helped him, and she still regarded him as a good friend, which was why Bai Hong would absolutely never harm his good friend.

This horse was indeed extremely impatient. Before Lei Yuan could even steady his footing, it flashed forward and launched an attack.

At this moment, however, he knew he had no time to hesitate. Pumping every ounce of his strength and all his spiritual will into the flying sword, he intercepted Xing Jian's flying sword.

As the saying goes, those in a trade must abide by its rules. The profession of armed escort had always been deeply respected in ancient times, which was closely related to their conduct and style of action.

Xu Lang had brought back quite a few things this time. Looking over the so-called fashionable items from this world, Lin Xiao picked and chose among them.

Once a crisis occurs, no matter how principled a person usually is, they will do unpredictable things in order to survive.

Upon hearing this, the Insect Empress Sophie couldn't help but feel a wave of relief. Since Liu Yi had never mentioned how to deal with her from start to finish, it meant that at the very least, she wouldn't have to die! Who would have thought that just as this sense of fortune arose, Liu Yi's words were transmitted over once more via spiritual fluctuations.