Chapter 122: Slaying the Void Demon with a Sword

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Beyond the Bridge of Questioning Hearts lies a circular platform bathed in clear light. Having passed the first two rounds of screening, fewer than twenty disciples remain. Each face bears varying degrees of exhaustion, yet their eyes are sharper than before. In the center of the platform, several complex formation patterns rotate slowly, emitting ripples of spatial energy. The presiding elder stands before the formation, sweeping his gaze over every disciple present.

"The third round: actual combat."

"Damn, what a fierce babe!" Lin Tian held Yumi Aida tightly. The wind roared in his ears, and Lin Tian clung to her, savoring her intoxicating fragrance.

A low-grade chaos beast crystal provides only a modest amount of energy to a cultivator. If Xie Fei were to absorb the divine power within a supreme godstone with all his might, it would take roughly ten years to accumulate the same amount of energy found in one low-grade chaos beast crystal.

Three days later, the Lantern Festival arrived. Through her conversation with a maid, Mu Yan finally understood the significance of this festival.

"Yes, everything is true." Chu Fei felt a bit uneasy, unsure if Dongfang Yue could accept it.

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He did not worry about Wuxu's loyalty. From the moment Wuxu nodded in agreement to let him disguise himself as her and care for her by her side, he had known.

Watching everything before him calmly, the Earth God was suddenly enveloped in a faint yellow light. A pale yellow pillar of light shot toward the heavens, and upon reaching a certain height, it transformed into countless rays that scattered automatically, forming a canopy-shaped halo.

Xiao Ying wept even more bitterly: "Have you ever seen such a beautiful pig?" As she spoke, she bit down on my hand.

That aura was immensely majestic, and the battle axe trembled violently in Xie Fei's grip. Despite using all his strength, he could not maintain his hold; the axe suddenly flew from his grasp and soared into mid-air.

Simultaneously, he informed everyone that the illness of the Jun family master was peculiar and required a male physician surnamed Jin or Yin, aged between forty and fifty, to be cured.

The event was retold with vivid detail and flair. Those who spoke did so with great relish, and those who listened were utterly captivated.

Xiao Fei was exceptionally joyful and said respectfully: "Rest assured, I have liked her for a long time; how could I possibly bully her?" As he said this, he cast a lingering, affectionate look at Xuexin.

"Ling Yue, why not tell him?" Zi Nuo did not understand why Ling Yue refused to acknowledge Han Feng.

General Lanting had his servants bring Grandmother Zhu into the manor to compose herself before he met with her.

Emperor Li accepted her service with composure, his posture elegant and relaxed, though the speed at which he ate was truly startling; she could not keep up with her serving.

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Du Li was startled, her needle slipping and pricking her finger, instantly drawing a bead of blood that stained the silk thread red.

Liu Daqing stubbed out his cigarette and coughed heavily. He had been a chain smoker, but he quit a few years ago after being diagnosed with pulmonary tuberculosis.

Although the vast majority of these birds and beasts possessed little intelligence, even the dullest among them could perceive that this world was no longer what it once was.

Just then, an uninvited guest arrived at Shen Li’s office: Zhou Qianyu. In truth, Shen Li and Zhou Qianyu despised each other.

"The stone bow can better temper their physiques and hone their wills!" Zhang Junping laughed.

After hearing this, Lan Xiaoyu couldn't help but strike him a few more times, and Xia Zixi quickly stepped in to hold him back.

Ye Beizhu had merely been trying to bluff the Old Monster Seven Kills. He had surmised from secret accounts that the monster was guarding a treasure, most likely the Blood of Yama. Otherwise, he would not have gone to such lengths to confront him, nor risked venturing deep beneath the River of the Underworld.

The reasoning was: to deal with sand soldiers, which are products devoid of self-awareness, there is no need for an assassin organization to target their middle or high-ranking commanders.