Chapter 111

This scene was truly inconceivable; how could Ye Chen’s Nascent Soul fuse with the Investiture of the Gods? What was the connection between them? The Investiture of the Gods was the greatest divine artifact in the world, while Ye Chen was merely a mortal—the disparity was so vast it defied imagination.

This time, the cosmic force unleashed by the extraterrestrial was even more powerful. After it slammed into the big man, the sheer force of the rebound caused him to vomit blood.

Clearly, it could be gathered from her words that her only encounter with the situation was that her child had been taken away.

However, it was only because the Great God Kings and other powerhouses had forcefully entered the Four Divine Suns and declared their intent to control them that Qin Yun had been provoked into withdrawing.

"Ai Qiangwei, you're using that tone with me—are you still not going to admit that you've found a new target? If you hadn't, would you be defending this man even while we're just chatting?"

With a sharp crack, Qu Gaoyuan was swiped into the air. His body flew like a kite with a snapped string, slamming against the stone wall. Had he not already attained the Realm of Seeded Dao, his entire skull likely would have shattered.

"You are still as repulsive as ever, though I never expected you to have fallen this low," Chu Feifan said, his divine sense manifesting into the likeness of his physical body.

On October 20th, because the senior students had to leave to carry out missions, the investigation into the matter was left unsettled, causing a stir among the new first-year students.

"What kind of venomous insect is this? To think it could take down someone at the eighth or ninth level of the Divine Universe Realm!" Qin Yun was deeply shaken.

In the past, whenever Li Xiaoyu sat next to me, my favorite thing to do was steal glances at her beautiful long legs. Now that she was wearing jeans, how was I supposed to see anything?

Jin Yifeng, naturally unaware of Mo Xing's situation, leaned back in his soft chair, his face etched with fatigue as he gently massaged his temples.

Mo Fengwu had handled this matter with extreme secrecy. Thus, at this very moment, not only Gongsun Ze and Mu Baichuan, but even the members of the Mo family themselves were stunned.

Whether a vase or an elite, Ye Hua did not pay much mind to such labels; he felt that each person’s unique characteristics added a distinct flavor to life.

As for Wu Yue, she had actually lost some confidence in the Spiritual Dao she had pursued for many years. She now only hoped to advance to the Water Realm before her century of lifespan was exhausted, thinking that living for two hundred years would likely be the best result she could hope for.

In short, through this speech, all the bigwigs present could see that a shining new star was steadily rising.

With a sharp shout, the black-haired elder cut Xue Yanlai off. Just then, a wind whipped up, and nearly a hundred Temple Guards rushed over.

If Qiancheng were to lose, he would inevitably die on the Battle Spirit Platform. Our Mo family’s direct line is already thin; if Qiancheng dies, the blow to the Mo family will be devastating.

As a result, even though Yi Bai was only at the Fourth Heaven, he still had the strength to put up a fight against the ancestors of the Phoenix and Nightmare clans, who were at the Sixth Heaven.

"What is it? What are you looking at?" Seeing her stop, Qian Min'er affectionately linked her arm with hers.

This set of dragon bones remained unchanged compared to years ago, still as white and pure as frost, radiating faint specks of spiritual light.

That was the fact that regarding the previous incident, Liunian truly did not blame him; she had truly chosen to forgive him.

In the live broadcast room for the UK U-16 friendly match, countless real-time comments were scrolling past at a dizzying speed.

The one speaking was Ma Kui of the Lingxiao Sect; clearly, the powerhouse in the Doujun Realm was none other than their sect leader.

Shen Yinglin was about 165 centimeters tall, dressed quite appropriately, and wore light makeup that was very pleasing to the eye.

It wasn't because of what Liunian had said, but because he had ultimately hurt her in the most cruel way possible.

Murong Xue glared at him, "I concocted this medicine myself. There are only a few bottles, and two of them were used on you." Not to mention curing this guy, he had given her a goodnight kiss for no reason, leaving her to deal with the gossip to this day.

Li Yi strode up, grabbed my arm, and slammed me hard against the wall.

Behind the two of them were many people—some were blue-tier, some yellow-tier, and there were even white-tier ghosts.

"I am Anya's brother. I came here to seek justice for my sister," Zhang Shengtian said, looking at Zhuang Yi.

The next day, Murong Xue forced herself to muster the energy to go to school. She hadn't shown her face there for too long, and her homeroom teacher had called her several times.

However, three years had passed and Lei Sheng still hadn't returned, so Kun Jian forced them to sign up for the inner sect examinations.

Zhuque rolled her eyes at Xia Qingning and retorted, "I'm only doing this for the sake of the Fairy!" True to her word, she sped up the very next moment, completely casting her earlier disdain for Chu Xiyin to the winds.

The Demon Emperor gazed at the bright moon in the night sky, his brows furrowed as if in resentment or inner turmoil. "Could it be that my demon race owes that Lu Tian? We sacrificed my sister's life, and now we have lost the lives of one hundred thousand demon soldiers!" Thinking of this, every step he took left a half-foot-deep footprint in the ground.

Song Jiang was truly impressed by this pair of eccentric brothers; they spoke as if they were quarreling, and even when discussing matters, they were at daggers drawn.

"Hmph, either you are asking knowing the answer, or you are just a stupid monkey," Jin Laohu said with a smirk.

"Correct. Rumor has it that it was forged using a super-grade chaotic ore as a base, mixed with legendary metals you've never even heard of. Don't mention you—even if the Overlord Mofu came himself, he might not be able to shake it in the slightest!" the red-skinned male creature said.

Last time, it was because they possessed Death Star psionic energy, which has the unique characteristic of causing damage while ignoring level differences. But the Kate home planet is not a Death Star; because of this, the grade of its internal fleshy parts is unknown, though it is at least of Gold grade.

Bai Yunyang's face was as cold as frost. Although he kept his lips tightly pressed and showed no signs of anger, everyone knew he was furious. Yet, even in his anger, there was nothing he could do.

With a loud boom, the firebird's head slammed fiercely into the courtyard door, shattering the wooden panels into splinters that flew in every direction.

It had to be said that An Nan remembered these passwords very well, simply because each one was so tacky and cringe-worthy.

The saleswoman was green with rage when she saw them go back on their word, but Lin Jiaojiao acted as if she didn't see it, and she and Yuan Manzhu each picked out several pieces of fabric.

"Since Mother Yan has delivered the notice properly, whoever else has a loose tongue and has been blabbing about the affairs of my Zhining Courtyard, you had better come forward and admit it yourselves," the First Madam continued.

"Gu Junhe, I want a divorce!" Zou Yaru clutched her bruised cheek, glaring at Gu Junhe and shouting at him.

Generally, a man of this age has reached a state of clarity regarding many things and has come to understand much; he is usually in a state of Zen-like detachment.