The Fabricated God, the Real Darkness

Battling human demons, becoming a human demon, born bloodthirsty. The Battle Human Demon had been far too arrogant, madly slaughtering opponents within the same realm. Though he could clearly have advanced to Martial Lord, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation, killing all prodigies below the Martial Marquis realm.

Boom! At that moment, a terrifying torrent burst from Lin Xuan's fist. The Battle Human Demon was stunned, as an unparalleled power surpassed everything from before. Lin Xuan erupted with even more terrifying divine strength.

"Stop, Lin Xuan!" Xiao Qingling and King Huntian had actually rushed over. Seeing Xie Sen's miserable state, Xiao Qingling's eyes turned somewhat red.

As a holy land of medicine on par with Medicine King Valley, Shennong Stronghold's signature dishes were naturally inseparable from spiritual herbs. At He Zhentao's generous gesture, dish after dish of medicinal cuisine and spiritual wine was brought out.

After all, the martial monk Fang Tian who could enter this place was not satisfied with there being no simple people, nor was he satisfied with those good people who could pull Hua Jing here for a hundred months. Why did they not encounter so many thousands upon thousands of cherry pits at home?

Before he came of age, aside from that period in his childhood, whether at Black Edge International or Saint Meddeburg, he had lived almost entirely as a slave.

Hearing this, Ming Nan narrowed his eyes. Everyone knew what it meant for an electrocardiogram to become a straight line. No wonder all the doctors and nurses had looked so grim earlier.

Seeing that Yulu had agreed, Ming Nan immediately nodded, feeling relieved. He held Yulu tightly in both arms.

Gu Weiran's arms around Ling Jiajia grew tighter and tighter, while her lips and tongue became increasingly frenzied. She panted softly as she kissed