Chapter 47

The Holy Spirits had always believed that a mid-ranking Holy Spirit stood behind the Father God Cult, so they definitely would not dare act recklessly. Even if they wanted to make a move, they would not hide themselves like this and come up with such a vicious scheme.

A terrifying chasm tore open in the void and never healed again. From the endless black abyss within it surged even more strange Celestial Demons, void spirits, and ferocious souls.

Ye Han's cultivation technique had only been deduced to the third level so far. The further he deduced it, the harder and slower it became. In the end, there might even be unexpected changes. That was what Ye Han looked forward to.

None of this had exceeded Zhou Yan's expectations. That place had truly separated from the Heaven-Sacrificing Blood Pool. Perhaps it would drift through the unknown cosmos like an ancient warship.

Under normal circumstances, they should have reached the mountaintop by now, yet the mountaintop was still where the foot of the mountain had been.

This Radiant Sun was the natural enemy of all life in the Death Vortex, a forbidden realm of death where the two could not coexist. Only Su Ming possessed a True World clone. Whether it was deathly yin or Radiant Sun, he could transform it. Only because of this could he continue speeding through the Death Vortex as it gradually filled with Radiant Sun.

This was the cultivation method for the Iron Yin Palm. Only while hanging upside down could one truly master this fourth-rate secret martial art.

Lin Yun frowned. The Undead Plane? Was the truth behind the destruction in the Undead Plane? Or was the key point in the Undead Plane?

"It moved, boom..." Suddenly, Ren Jie, who had cultivated for over a hundred and twenty years in this space accelerated by a factor of one hundred and twenty, abruptly opened his eyes. With one step, he left the time-accelerated space. In the next instant, he was already outside, bursting out of the space within the Nine-Nine Yin-Yang God-Sealing Banner.

Zhou Yan could not see the slightest clue behind this method, but he knew it had to be incredibly extraordinary.

Xiao Chen could tell as well. Liu Ling'er's innate true qi possessed immense power and could even stop a vampire's blood from regenerating. Given Anna's insufficient combat strength, this was the best possible news.

Wu Xuan's teacher was no ordinary person. Though he had retired long ago, his influence still reached the heavens. He was someone Magistrate Yang and Fang Zihao could not afford to provoke.

After Yu Zuo Huimei sent her away, she went to find Chen Xi. She looked somewhat embarrassed and awkward.

Ye Xingchen made no unnecessary movements. He waited beside Lin Miaomiao until her mood improved somewhat, then the two of them returned home.

They had set out this morning, and it had only just passed the afternoon. Lunch was not even finished yet. Could Second Brother have returned already?

Just as she was about to say something, Chen Xi turned to look at her, the smile on her face still as warm as ever.

There were countless experts in the palace. Fighting alone, she would probably find it difficult to break through. But with Ye Mo as a powerful ally, the outcome might be entirely different.

With a chatterbox driver in front of him, Zhang Yong felt that not having a car of his own was far too inconvenient. His driver's license would not arrive for another month or so. Then Zhang Yong suddenly remembered that Zhao Yuanming had a license. He could buy a car and give it to him, so he could use it whenever he needed one.

Everything had to be specified manually, item by item, down to the smallest detail. It had to suit his own operating habits while also maintaining balance with the data of the mainstream playable characters in this World Invitational.

Xiao Chen watched Bai Jie activate her ultimate move. Her sword qi swept in every direction, shredding the surrounding trees into powder. Within nearly a hundred meters around Bai Jie, violent sword qi filled every corner.

Yaoguang was dead. Yun Fenghe had lost an arm and sat kneeling on the ground, trembling all over. As for me, I no longer even had legs. Chu Tian did not dare look at me in the pool of blood. He knew I no longer had the strength to fight.

All of this was because the talent Lü Tianming had displayed was too terrifying. The young man before him was not only a fifth-grade alchemist but also an early Earth-rank martial artist. They had to find a way to befriend someone like him. So long as they showed enough "sincerity," no misunderstanding could not be resolved.

Just before walking out of the school gates, I turned back for one more look. I saw Lin Xiu crying as he waved desperately at me. I saw Geng Wu sighing. Several soldiers who had fought shoulder to shoulder with me were sighing as well. And I also saw Fang Min.

I had thought I had not logged onto Weibo for a long time, probably over a year. Who would have thought that there was a photo posted on Weibo? It was actually the cluster of red plum blossoms in the residence in Xi'an.

The corners of Leng Feixue's lips rose higher and higher. Yes, Ouyang Yifeng had told her. However, he had only given her a subtle hint, and she immediately understood. The Lan Family was Beiyou's foremost imperial merchant and also Beiyou's richest family. Describing them as wealthy enough to rival a nation would not be an exaggeration. If she did not fleece him mercilessly, she would be doing herself a disservice.

"I don't know either, but it doesn't look like they came because of this matter. They all arrived in a hurry, and as soon as they got to the hospital, they headed straight for the emergency room. Someone important must be receiving emergency treatment in this hospital." Xu Min did not know the specific circumstances either, so she could only make wild guesses.

Compared with Mo Yichen's miserable work, Yihuan was having a much more thrilling time. She had even forgotten her older brother's birthday. Mo Yichen wanted to keep her in line, but he was simply too far away.

The attack had begun. Lin Yuqi immediately followed closely behind Li Tianchen. He wanted to see exactly what this guy was plotting.

The Venerable Suppressor in Ye Ji's hand emitted a faint glow, keeping those ferocious faces outside. No matter how they crashed against it, they could not break through the defensive barrier. Ye Ji did not need to pay any price for it either. It had to be said that the Venerable Suppressor was truly an item perfectly suited for this place.

"Oh, which matter are you asking about, Chief? There have been too many things lately, so I don't know which one you mean." Tao Mingfeng put on a timid, submissive act, making himself sound even more wronged than Dou E.

Early the next morning, Vivi woke everyone up. The girl had always wanted to go to Yanjing Amusement Park. Now that she had the chance, she was naturally excited.

Though the Demon Cult had no Saint overseeing it, its strength was not inferior in the slightest to the four great sects led by the Saints. Its fortune was abundant, so Wutian naturally valued it immensely.

In any case, the cultivation world generally did not undergo major changes in just tens of thousands of years. The only drawback was that this map had been made ten years ago and was not as complete as current maps.

During the great battle, Madonna Wudang took the time to observe the battlefield where Xuanming, Zhen Yuanzi, and the others were fighting, only to discover that Xuanming's situation had become increasingly perilous.

"Yes, I don't understand either. Why do you work so hard? No matter how well you manage things, the Helian family still treats you like this, doesn't it?" Xi Yizheng continued picking pomegranate seeds and placing them into her mouth one by one, utterly unconcerned that Helian Yun's lingering temper might sweep her up as well.