Volume 1, Chapter 64: The Golden Mountain Prefecture Delegation

Therefore, Tang Yi did not hesitate. After firing two arrows and killing more than two hundred giant rats, he flickered his hand, switched back to the Myriad Avatars Giant Sword, and summoned his companion spirit ball, letting it spin around his side.

Once a three-dimensional body enters outer space, it can only suffer from hypoxia and asphyxiation. This is the exact reason why the ancient art of longevity medicine must be developed.

"If my vital energy hadn't been heavily depleted by the Death Swamp, how could I have been so easily injured by you?" Leng Wumian roared, the power of his domain erupting violently as he chose to take the initiative to attack.

At that time, he had encountered unprecedented danger. Because Ge'er was besieged by more than a dozen peak powerhouses, the ferocity hidden deep within his bones was ignited, plunging him into despair. This seemed to stimulate the nether spirit in his mud-pill palace, prompting the nether power to fill his empty body while simultaneously repairing and reshaping it.

However, instead of turning crimson red, it remained completely black, resembling a piece of coal that had been continuously roasted, yet without ever turning red.

Shortly after she left, however, I discovered that the family portrait photo I had been carrying was missing. Feeling puzzled, I patted myself down from top to bottom, but the photo was indeed gone. I couldn't help but wonder if Grandmother had quietly taken it away.

Just as the voice faded, everyone felt a strange energy dissipate. Following that, their spiritual sense experienced a sudden, profound enlightenment. Everyone understood that this was due to the failure of the spatial rift, which greatly expanded the distance their spiritual perception could reach.

"Could it be that he was murdered by someone?" the mayor of Yuanshan City, who had remained silent all this time, suddenly asked.

The fat man opened several interfaces; the display screen in front of his seat, combined with the control interface on his helmet, gave him complete mastery over the entire operation.

The difference was that the dragon transformed by Lin Yuan was merely an illusory shadow, whereas the white-haired dragon's dragon was covered in layers of scales, resembling a true dragon descending into the world.

In the past, the impression the Primordial Dao Ancestor gave people was that of extreme overbearingness and a volatile temper, seemingly lacking in depth or strategy.

Now, not only has the Candle Dragon sought out the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, but at some point, it has also roped in the Pan Ancestor, intending to join forces to release the Ancestor Dragon of the Eastern Territory. Viewed in this light, the Candle Dragon is truly dedicated to the rescue of the Ancestor Dragon.

Of course, there were also people in the Wu family engaged in business, but their business security measures and luck were inferior to Chen Xunyang's, so the scale of their company was not as large as the Xunyang Group. Recently, they had also been planning to cooperate with Chen Xunyang.

It must be said that leaving professional matters to professionals can indeed yield twice the result with half the effort.

Then the dealing of cards continued. Xiao Ziyang was dealt an Ace, and he couldn't help saying to Peng Haoqiang, "This Ace seems to have shown up in the wrong place."

Over here, Xiao Tuo had stomachfuls of anger forcefully poured into him the moment he stepped out. Walking into the market, he couldn't even be bothered to acknowledge the familiar faces among the vendors.

Moreover, strict orders had been issued regarding everything that happened today—no one was allowed to spread it outside. The members of the Su family, the members of Dragon Soul, and the military personnel were all bound to strict secrecy. With these three major forces joining hands to enforce the gag order, there were naturally no problems.

Nuannuan retrieved a lounge chair from her spatial storage and placed it on the deck. Of course, she did not forget to set up a sun umbrella beside it, looking just like the lounge chairs and parasols found on modern seaside beaches. Once she placed them on the deck, she lay right down upon it.

She looked at the two figures not far ahead. Every action, every word of conversation, and even their psychological activities seemed to be heard by her with crystal clarity.

Seeing that they had already reached the second round of free combat, only to have half a day wasted once again due to the sudden advancement on the arena, how could such a back-and-forth not make people's teeth itch with anger?

"Very well, as long as it can dispel the resentment in Mr. Li's heart, I will kneel and teach my grandson how to sing the national anthem," Qin Mantang said despondently, wearing a heartbroken and soulless expression, devoid of spirit, looking utterly dejected as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Residing within her own divine power palace, her strength would be further enhanced, because everything surrounding her was an extension of her own power.

Perhaps it was because his master's body was still placed in the morgue, leaving him in a foul mood.

Upon hearing those four words, Ye Xionghuan was struck as if by lightning, his body immediately and uncontrollably trembling slightly, while his face filled with astonishment.

At this moment, the Conferment of Gods was meant to promote the Dao of Gods, yet someone was currently practicing the methods of the Dao of Gods. If Hanzhen were to learn of this, it would mean the seizure of the Dao of Gods' fortune. How could he possibly tolerate the existence of this divine path?

Seeing Lu Bu leading his army in retreat, Wutugu wanted to order his entire army to charge forward and annihilate them utterly.

Looking at Xiahou Yutong's somewhat fervent gaze, Qiu Ruoxi finally realized what Xiahou Yutong was talking about.

With everything prepared, Zhang Haotian began to channel his mental focus into the process of breaking through to the Saint realm.

For a moment, everyone felt that the world had turned completely upside down. Since when had someone become so overwhelmingly badass?

Qin Zheng actually felt a bit lacking in confidence at this moment, because he wasn't sure if that person back then was Huang Tinggeng, nor was he certain whether that senior would toy with him using a fake token. Nevertheless, he decided to take this gamble.