Volume 1, Chapter 68: "Shooting the Heavenly Wolf" Was Plagiarized!

Xiyuan flicked his hands upward. A thick iron chain, as large as an arm, instantly surged toward the direction of the Tier 6 dragon-fish demon beast.

The brief moment of stillness lasted only for a fraction of a second. The next instant, the colliding forces formed a gigantic circular force field.

Honglian was stunned, but an overwhelming wave of emotion washed over her immediately. Changmen was always so thoughtful in sensing her innermost thoughts, and she felt a warm, gentle current slowly flow into the depths of her heart.

At this time, Zhumo should have been certain, considering the matter was brought up by Zhumo himself, and Chu Liancheng was merely echoing his words. Thus, as she appeared extremely calm, Zhumo found himself growing somewhat doubtful.

This reminded Wang Zhong of a terrifying entity from mythology—the Gatekeeper of Hell, who holds the portals of death. Put simply, hellhounds and their ilk were mere great-grandsons in terms of bloodline. The aura of death radiating from the little sausage was somewhat despairing; this... probably possessed soul power reaching the Heavenly Soul tier, at least a Tier 7 existence.

Perhaps this truly was a heaven-shaking secret beyond Chu Liancheng's control, yet she kept telling herself to let go of everything and focus entirely on handling the present moment.

The dense barrage of dagger strikes merged into a single continuous line on the arena stage. As the sparks vanished and the cold glares faded, Emily's chest heaved rhythmically, while Napier Mo remained utterly relaxed and at ease.

Karin could not help laughing as she said, "Why bother looking for clothes? Isn't it wonderful for us to talk just like this? Come, sit beside me." With that, she actually slipped off her bathrobe.

When Chu Liancheng uttered those words, she was truly composed enough. It was an indescribable feeling; though it rested heavily in her heart, she felt not a trace of tension.

Those were a pair of pitch-black eyes, differing from the hellfire seen in the eyes of those lower-tier demonic creatures. The whites of the eyes were completely blackened, resembling two hollow, dark sockets, yet they radiated a will that made one's heart palpitate.

If Ji Wu's sword had been intended to kill Hua Qinglan, she would have died even if she had nine lives. However, he did not kill her; he merely severed her tongue.

"Your Eminence Glory, do not forget that we are the ones currently standing at the frontlines against the powerhouses of the Dark Divine Realm! If the people of the Dark Divine Realm wish to launch an attack on the Angelic Clan, they must first cross the Luminous Divine Domain and several other divine domains!" Aurora, the Goddess of Radiance, said coldly.

Xiao Lang felt a drum beating in his heart. He had only spoken casually before, yet who could have guessed that this fellow would actually be able to conjure a unicorn?

"Forget it, I won't go after all." Lu Jun shook his head listlessly. His previously pleasant mood had been completely ruined by those few remarks Liu Jia had just made, leaving him disinclined to do anything.

Gu Xiaobei knew that this man was always capricious, so she simply ignored him. Since she had a shift at ten o'clock, she finished breakfast, hugged her son, kissed him fervently a couple of times, and prepared to leave.

Her lifelong wish was nothing more than to live together with He Zijun and lead the life of ordinary people.

Therefore, the reason she chose not to take Liu Hao as her master stemmed from this, rather than any rules regarding etiquette or dogma. As for worldly doctrines, she truly did not care about them in the least at present.

"Why do I get the feeling from your tone as if my father is exceptionally easy to trick?" Kagali could not help saying.

"Cough—" Maxingyao coughed. The "old immortal" in Chenxu's mouth seemed to have insulted himself in the process as well.

Amidst the hazy white water vapor, two gazes met intangibly in the air. The eerie sparks generated by that collision were likely something only the parties involved could truly comprehend.

If he could acquire the Razz Berry, Ting Shu would no longer need to worry about his Pokémon falling into poor physical conditions.

"However, didn't you want the blind mid-laner? Shall we just dodge the queue?" the taciturn young man suggested with a guilty conscience.

And so, this massive and influential River Hehuang Uprising ended with the Ma family seizing power. Naturally, the spoils of war extended far beyond that.

Most Cutiefly and Ribombee possessed weak strength, rendering the power of their moves rather low. However, their numbers were vast, and as countless Fairy Winds swept forward, Altaria found it difficult to dismantle every single gust simultaneously.

With this cautionary tale before him, Su Yunliang could not help suspecting that Yun Yao possessed a method to descend to the lower realm.

It was already a well-known rule within Prince Xiang's Manor that no one and no sound were permitted to disturb him while he bathed. Even his close personal guards had to retreat three zhang away at such times.

With a soft "thud," the prayer beads struck solidly against Hu Ao's chest, instantly sending him flying backward as a mouthful of fresh blood gushed from his lips.

The two embraced each other quietly in silence, neither speaking a word for fear of shattering the tranquil atmosphere.

Acting as though she had found a savior, Dongchun paid no heed to anything else as she dragged her feeble body along the ground, clutching at Gu Jingfeng's robe hem. She left a bloody streak upon the fabric while continuing to utter unintelligible weeping sounds.

At that exact moment, Lang Xiaoyue grabbed Murong Qingran's hand. She shivered violently, attempting to pull away, only to find that Lang Xiaoyue's grip was immensely tight and impossible to shake off. Her phoenix-like eyes narrowed horizontally, glaring at Lang Xiaoyue with fury.

Siyuan Jie said somewhat hesitatingly. Just a short while ago, he had still been sleeping under a bridge in the capital; now, having food and shelter while following Fang Yi and the others, Siyuan Jie felt thoroughly content in his heart.

Tang Xiu explained with a solemn expression, and when mentioning that mysterious faction, a rare trace of dread was clearly visible on his face.

At that moment, Lu Li considered an idea: could he go and scout Rhinoceros Ape City? To see if the Rhinoceros Ape Clan King was in closed-door seclusion within the city?

The trailing notes of her voice lingered in the air. Against the cold, quiet night, his expressionless visage appeared all the more desolate...

At that moment, Qiu Ruobing actually lacked the courage to meet Ye Fan's gaze. This was the first time since Ye Fan had known her that she displayed such a bashful demeanor.

They had been hunted down for quite a long time. Of the more than eight thousand martial artists originally, over half had been slain, leaving three to four thousand. By now, only nearly a thousand remained, as all the other martial artists had fled.