Volume 1, Chapter 44: The Scum of Chen Family Village
"I believe you." Sima Qing's smile gave her the distinct impression of being outmaneuvered by an old fox.
"Reporting to the command headquarters, we are currently heading toward the northern part of the city, pursued by a large group of Bajiquan disciples. We won't be able to shake them off in the short term." As he spoke, he put on a panting performance, whose dedication brought a suppressed smile to Su Ke's lips.
With his feet alternating forward, his lower stance as solid as a rock, his massive figure appeared in front of Su Ke in just a split second. Without any fancy moves, he simply threw a single punch.
Xiang Tian's kick pressed down on my shoulder. Under the full force of his exertion, his right leg sent a slight tingling numbness through me.
The Golden Treant Chieftain's posture completely infuriated the already burning-with-rage Legendary-tier Abyss Demon. Wielding the Butcher's Blade in its hands, it showed no mercy, raining down blow after heavier blow upon the Golden Treant Chieftain, sending massive chunks of golden wood flying in all directions.
Beside the Old Demon Tianchang stood five other entities who radiated an immense sense of pressure, their cultivation levels undoubtedly no less than that of Old Demon Tianchang.
"Namo Amitabha." At this moment, Putha, who had remained silent all along, finally broke his silence to chant a Buddhist scripture. Then, he unclasped the prayer beads from his neck and flicked his wrist to hurl them outward.
Seeing her long ears and the furry hands tugging at his clothes, she really did look rather like a member of the Black Jade tribe.
Shang Shiyu tucked the quilt in tightly around him, pulled a chair over to the bedside, rested her chin in her hands, and stared at him for a long time. Whether it was her imagination or not, she always felt... as if he had grown even thinner than yesterday.
In the end, I bought a skeleton key at a lock-repair and key-cutting stall on the street. I would need this thing tonight.
Besides, those watching the livestream were mostly her fans, and even the live audience from Lin Xuan's side could largely be considered her half-fans.
Wang Hao muttered to himself as he looked at this data, a trace of disappointment welling up in his eyes. Originally, he had guessed that the Heavenly Constant Realm was actually a leap in life forms, but now it appeared that the Heavenly Constant Realm was simply another level of energy application.
Cooler had a feeling that under normal circumstances, Wukong might not have suffered heavy damage. However, he had just engaged in a grueling battle against five metal clones not long ago, and his stamina was practically exhausted. In other words, he might not currently have the capacity to withstand the sheer destructive power of a planetary explosion.
If this macro-level question were to be concretized, it boiled down to whether this eighteen-year-old Lin Xuan, with his clean body, and the soul inside his head—which carried quite a few dirty blemishes in the past—was truly worthy of Jiang Qianyu?
Zhang Shuo had already made preparations. The moment those black mummies moved, an immense wave of sword Qi erupted with Zhang Shuo at its center, sweeping outward in all directions.
To outsiders, it appeared that the Seven-Kills Demon Emperor had taken hold of the warhammer "Fist of the Evil God," causing a cluster of dark red light to erupt from the divine artifact, which the Seven-Kills Demon Emperor suppressed in the blink of an eye. However, the true reality was rather perilous.
Zhou Kou was also filled with doubt. He had already captured four straggling members of the demon race, yet none of them knew what the Spirit Demonic Flame actually was.
Zhang Rui strolled around the battlefield accompanied by Liu Shitou and other trusted guards. Seeing the paramedics busy rescuing the captive wounded soldiers on the battlefield, he chose not to disturb them, while warmly returning the greetings of the captured soldiers who called out to him.
Holding the Dark Stone Liquid, Zhang Shuo felt the power contained within it, pondering how to utilize it for cultivation. The spiritual energy contained in the Dark Stone Liquid was quite substantial, but it was also intertwined with the power of the dark attribute—otherwise, it wouldn't be called Dark Stone Liquid, but simply spirit liquid.
Why did the Central Environmental Protection Inspection Team bypass all warnings and, without prior notice to the provincial and municipal authorities, descend directly to investigate the environmental issues in Ningyi County?
The chakra drawn from nature converged together to a point where everyone could perceive it, emitting a powerful chakra force. Clearly, this was not a good sign! If it could not be contained, the resulting explosive power would be enough to level this entire place.
"Sir, please show your reservation order. If you do not have one, please step aside and do not obstruct other customers," the staff member said with a smile.
Reaching the intersection ahead, he exited the highway, turned onto another route, and drove back. The journey of just over ten kilometers took only a few minutes before he was back on the national highway.
Originally, Lin Chen's spiritual awareness was already exceptionally outstanding. Combined with this recent trial, his state of mind and willpower had achieved a remarkably flawless tempering, becoming even more consummate and translucent.
"This is... Could someone be fighting ahead? With such a massive force, I'm afraid even the tenth stage of Houtian couldn't achieve this. Could it be a Xiantian expert, or a ferocious beast?" Lin Chen pondered to himself, yet his feet continued to slowly approach the center of the energy disturbance.
It had to originate from a higher dimension—at least Kaguya's level—to be something worth caring about. Right now, Shisui hadn't even defeated Pain, so how could she possibly have the capacity to discuss higher dimensions?
Sun Zhuo was also anxious on the sidelines. Perkins's foul was indeed a bit heavy, but for Durant to attempt a dunk on that play was simply far too reckless.
One must know that Yun Tianwei was the son of the city lord of Yun Tian City, and having become a general manager at such a young age, his future could be said to be boundless.
A crescent-moon-shaped tear ripped open in the left spatial boundary, while a full-moon-shaped tear ripped open on the right. Two masked cultivators stepped out respectively from those fractured spaces.
"I'll clean up." Refusing to let Jun Wuyuan get close, Yun Huangtian cast a cleansing spell, leaving himself spotless, though his attire remained disheveled with several tears across his brocade robe.