Volume 1, Chapter 51: The Big Day of Completion

Purple Smoke did indeed feel that Su Yang was not an extremely vicious person; otherwise, they probably would have all died at Su Yang's hands this time. However, instead of feeling grateful, Purple Smoke harbored an even more intense desire to kill Su Yang.

The next moment, Lin Fei launched a powerful strike. A clearly defined black-and-white Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram surged from behind him, spinning rapidly as it slashed toward the Creation God of the Dark Clan.

"Even if there is nothing between you, watching a flower-like beauty being snatched away just like that—doesn't Brother Jiang feel a bit embarrassed?" Chen Yu's words and smile were both laced with malice.

Liu Yu bit her lower lip hard, looked at Yan Qingyu who was launching continuous and frantic attacks from ahead, and finally made up her firm resolve.

Soft footsteps came from behind. The giant wolf walked extremely slowly, yet it gradually pierced through the white mist, stepping out from it. The wisps of white mist draped over its body like flowing water.

In recent days, one frontline battle report after another had arrived, leaving him with a splitting headache.

The fire crackled, spitting out crimson tongues of flame. The faces of the few individuals flickered in the firelight, and no one spoke again.

Fighting up to this point, most of those who could be killed had already been killed. As for those Tiangebang beings hiding in the safety zones, they never came out when attacks happened, and killing them was no easy task.

Su Yang looked at Wang Tianlong and smiled. Compared to his previous unruly and untamable self, Wang Tianlong indeed seemed much more obedient now, and much more pleasing to the eye.

Chu Feng was unwilling; deep within his heart, Chu Feng felt a boundless sense of reluctance. He hated his own incompetence, hated that he had ultimately proven useless. Clearly, he had been striving to become stronger, yet in the end, he still could not even save those closest to him.

Actually, if there were no danger, he certainly wouldn't mind taking Hong Mengyao along with him. But given the circumstances, this was the only way; once the danger was resolved, they would meet again if destined.

"That's right, in my opinion, we should take this opportunity to gather the eighteen demon kings and settle all these matters at once," the bald old monkey also chimed in.

This also meant that bidders with insufficient personal assets could discuss adopting a joint-venture approach to purchase the items they desired.

With a wave of his sleeves, he left directly, leaving the members of the Divine Demon Dynasty looking at each other in dismay, letting out helpless sighs one after another as they successively departed.

Apart from the guiding role played by the master, the ultimate achievement a magician could attain depended entirely on themselves.

"Yiyi, you have some acquaintance with Lu Shanmin. Could you please take a trip to Jiangzhou and sound out his bottom line?"

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Lin Yu leaped forward, grabbing a mouthful of the succulent meat. The tender texture forced an involuntary exclamation of praise from his lips.

Yan Yuncheng furrowed his brows deeply. The condition inside Chu Feng's body was indeed bizarre to the extreme; anyone who came to investigate would likely arrive at the exact same conclusion as he did, yet herein lay the very peculiarity of the matter.

The repair and enhancement of the Crown Thorn Armor was only one aspect. The large alchemical puppets brought out by Benjamin on the Central Valley battlefield not long ago were the primary reason for minimizing the casualties among the Faceless Sanctuary's mage troops.

At this realm, the power of creation had been thoroughly grasped. Countless martial arts and divine abilities had all merged with his spirit and mind, forming his unique martial arts path. The embryonic form of a world began to be born at this very moment; every step, every movement, was imbued with profound martial arts principles, displaying formidable might.

After testing the big man's strength, he had him execute a set of subduing-demon axe techniques, causing Xi Sa to marvel even more at his potential. The single-bladed heavy axe, with a net weight of three hundred and sixty catties, was handled by him as effortlessly as holding a wooden sword. Arrows shot from a five-hundred-shi alloy giant bow could not cause the slightest vibration in his body, let down injuring him.

In addition to feeling helpless against You Tian, the mysterious expert, those powerful criminals in the prison were simultaneously puzzled: how on earth had he managed to find their flawlessly hidden criminal evidence?

As soon as he stepped through the gates of the police station, Zhao Zhengce saw his eldest sister Zhao Lanxiang's father-in-law, Miao Tongsheng, sitting on a bench wearing a pair of handcuffs, his head lowered, not daring to utter a single sound.

Were there any other long-range attack methods? Yes, executing Gold Battle Qi remotely! You Tian pondered that executing Gold Battle Qi remotely would consume a massive amount of Gold Battle Qi. If that were the case, he might as well just use magic directly, which would at least eliminate one step of converting energy into battle Qi.

Phoenix Xiao Nong would absolutely never allow herself to die here. After all, she was the son of the Second Hierarch of the Teaching of Man, while Xiao Nong was the Grand Elder of the Teaching of Man; hence, Xiao Nong would definitely intervene.

The largest hospital in Xiheng County, namely the County People's Hospital, received funding of sixteen hundred thousand last year, but the operational funding for this bidding contract was only fourteen hundred thousand. The shortfall was expected to be made up by the hospital's own revenue generation.

How could such fine crucian carp be ruined in this manner? Even if merely boiled in plain water, the soldiers would have eaten it with relish.

For a Gold Warrior to simultaneously face over twenty maddened Silver Warriors—to say it wasn't strenuous would be a lie! That was precisely You Tian's situation at the moment, and he could indeed feel the immense strain!

Before the passersby even had time to process it, the five-colored divine light turned translucent and illusory, transforming into a shroud of protective vital energy that encircled Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan's tall and upright figure stood within this barrier of protective energy, inspiring nothing short of awe. One could not help but feel a deep sense of reverence and an impulse to bow in worship.

Felick knew he had spoken out of turn; no matter how powerful or praiseworthy the enemy mages were, they should never be spoken of in front of Lord Paro. The fact that Lord Paro had spared his life this time was truly a blessing from his ancestors.

When Qin Wan looked up, she noticed a troubled look on Steward Fan's face, as if there was something he found inconvenient to speak of. A ripple stirred in Qin Wan's heart, and she had Zhi Du cast a subtle manipulation. Within two minutes, Steward Fan spilled out everything he had been holding back in his heart.

"After Li Shutong became a monk, even his wife could not understand why," Zhang Qin said casually.

"Who goes there!" The two soldiers raised their guns and shouted toward that direction. After waiting for thirty seconds without receiving a response, they actually opened fire directly.

Truly marvelous, Jiang Conghan praised inwardly. The Empress's move appeared on the surface to be speaking up for the Xiaohou clan, but in reality, it was merely flattering them. After all, to humiliate Han Shuqian publicly—such audacity was not something everyone possessed.