The thunderous roar of massive drums, struck with brute force, echoed throughout the kingdom within the gate. Deep, grating horn blasts mingled with the drumbeats, while thick clouds of dust began surging forward with every step of the heroic warriors.
"Damn it! I'm only one step away. Why can't I get past it?" Xuantian Sect slammed his fist against the bedboard in frustration. He could feel the spiritual energy inside him beginning to transform into immortal spiritual energy, yet he could not find the union between heaven and man or the heavenly thunder tempering the body that ordinary cultivators experienced when becoming immortals. But immortal spiritual energy had already been born—what did that make him? A freak?
Unfortunately, even in his death throes, he could not get close to Zhang Zilong. The moment he approached, a force blasted him away.
The intimidating pressure spread for a million miles, but even after waiting for quite some time, no one saw any sign of the Dragon Clan. What trick were they trying to pull?
Only then did Diji realize that, apart from the captain and vice-captain, only Qian Chao and he had been granted captain-level treatment for the entire team. In other words, among the ordinary heavenly soldiers, he alone had captain-level treatment.
Because Snack Street was located near Jiangling University, most of the people who came here were students from Jiangling University. Occasionally, tourists and locals who had come because of its reputation would show up as well.
Supreme Forgetfulness. Countless cultivators cultivated precisely to forget their emotions. But where did the emotions they forgot go?
He brought his sword down again, but it still struck empty air. Black God Servant's body twisted impossibly, and the lightning sword scraped past him.
He understood that some incredibly powerful abilities damaged the user's