The Strongest Demon Hunter

"After Mo Ruyang, I didn't pay much attention to what happened. But from what he meant back then, he should have come in here to look for something," the demon said, talking freely.

The closer he got to Prince Yan, the more conflicted he felt. He truly didn't know how to face Prince Yan Zhu Di, or what decision to make.

She thought of it more as the only chance to get away from Hao Lin. She couldn't stand on the wrong side or choose the wrong person at such a critical moment.

"You're Zhao Mufeng's senior brother, that's great! Please help us find him!" Li Bingkun said, overjoyed after Dongfang Aotian's introduction.

She tilted her head, resting one hand under it, and looked out the window, unsure if she was watching the pear blossoms dance in the wind, or the azure sky beyond the interlaced pear tree branches.

Candlelight flickered, red gauze swayed. In the inner chamber, a beautiful woman stood alone. As she turned her head, her eyes rippled like autumn water. It was as if red sleeves half-covered the candlelight, and the beauty turned her head to look afar. For a moment, Zhao Mufeng and Ximen Guye were stunned.

The moon was bright in the east, and the moon palace was visible. Dongfang Aotian walked out of the reed hut, rubbing his tired head and taking a deep breath of fresh air.

Back then, Yao Guangxiao had combined Confucian and Buddhist doctrines to persuade Prince Yan Zhu Di. But later, when Prince Yan Zhu Di was defeated, he was forced to death by Fang Zhongyu.

There were many common people enjoying themselves. However, more and more people began to pay the price for this unrestrained indulgence. The court didn't need them to consume so much; it needed them to produce, to create, to plunder. Of course, such plunder couldn't be open; they called it economic trade.

For this reason, Tan Tian didn't want to take detours. Since he wanted the helmet, he would find a way directly from the Guardian clan. Beating around the bush would only bring him more trouble.

Wu Haokang wasn't her family, nor was he her benefactor. Why was she acting so familiar with him? Every time he spoke ill of Wu Haokang, she would defend him, making their relationship seem unusually close.

Huang Jun said helplessly, "You think too highly of me. What is it? You're being so mysterious."

"It's... I mean, I'll make you some noodles..." She wasn't thinking of anything lewd in broad daylight.

Huang Jun didn't pressure Ye Mei anymore. Instead, he stared coldly at her, filled with extreme anger towards her. If it weren't for Gao Shang being involved, Huang Jun might have destroyed everything in his path just to vent his hatred.

They were going to arrest Ye Zhijian, but they didn't know his exact location. They only searched online, in pictures, and everywhere they could, finding the approximate area where Ye Zhijian might live.

"Dad, this matter concerns me. How can I hide in a corner and let you worry about me?" he said softly to Wen Qiongyuan, then turned to Duke Zheng, a faint smile on his face.

But Gao Yang's expression was very calm, showing great trust in me. What surprised me the most, and what I'm still trying to process, is that when I heard Gao Yang say that, I suddenly felt full of confidence.

Feng Jinxiu's personality was such that the more you told her not to do something, the more she would insist on doing it. After Gong Xueliu said that, she became even more resentful of Lianxin, feeling that she had suffered such great injustice because of her.

"You." The guy struggled a few times, his eyes filled with panic. Despite his strength, he couldn't break free. How could this seemingly delicate, thin, and weak fellow be so strong?

"Thank you, folks, but we must go. If we're a minute late, the consequences will be unimaginable," the Battalion Commander said, raising his hand in a salute before turning and striding away.

The three of them retreated four or five steps in succession before stopping. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Now that a large number of precious Dao Soldiers and puppets had entered the Burial of the Immortal Abyss, it would be a ghost if nothing happened.

Kaido of the Hundred Beasts' gaze was fixed on Luo Ya. Hearing his subordinate's words, he shifted his gaze slightly, then shook his head.

Not long ago, the entire Dragon City was mocking Han Le's battle song for being too rustic. If it were truly an East Sea Fishermen's Song, then their faces would be thoroughly swollen.

Few people came to the Five Great Lianchi because not only were the climate conditions extremely poor, but the main reason was the absence of Star Artifacts.

The undead creatures would sometimes surround and attack the martial artists in counterattacks. A series of spectacular dramas unfolded, making the people of Yuan Realm cheer with excitement.

Because these Dao Soldiers had too many treasures, in the end, he even had a vague feeling that Jiang Han was there to sell scrap metal. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Moreover, what he had been cultivating during this period was only the basic volume of these two supreme skills. With a high-level perspective, it was normal to achieve success in a short time.

The Landscape of Beauty contained ninefold palaces, each different, progressing layer by layer. The ninth layer would be close to Mo Wentian's level.

"Your subordinate obeys." Purple Jade God King nodded respectfully, then slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness clearly having departed.

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, wanting to remind Shi Xiuxue not to lose her composure. Instead, Ye Gucheng tilted his head, his star-like eyes fixed on him.