Chapter 132: Side Story 5 - Feng Kun and Qin Ying
Between heaven and earth, there are countless divine swords. Among them, the Green Lotus Sword, the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, the Qingping Sword, the Yuantu and A鼻 swords, and the Xuanyuan Sword all possess supreme divine might. Some are weapons of creation, some are primordial treasures of slaughter, and others are tools for attaining the Dao, each containing a fundamental law of primordial chaos.
Seeing the monstrous axe-light descending, Haotian's gaze turned cold. With a flick of his finger, he summoned the Haotian Mirror to protect his surroundings. Without dodging or evading, he chose to exchange a direct blow with Xingtian. With a deafening roar, both of them were sent flying backwards, blood gushing from their mouths.
"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Li Lingyi shouted immediately. Thanks to his prior orders, many of them were already prepared. Hearing the command, they rushed out holding assault rifles loaded with Barrett bullets, aiming them directly at the sky above.
"Wait!" Before Tianxuanzi's voice could fade, the divine soul of Dongfang Xiao flashed before them. He slammed both palms against the ground, causing five magical talismans to emerge, each glowing with the light of the five elements. They formed a five-star array, trapping the two of them. Tianxuanzi and Mizhu felt a wave of frustration as they once again easily fell under their opponent's control.
Zhang Daoming told Lu Qi that the situation was essentially the same: cultivation had become increasingly difficult over time, which was why so many people had sought alternative paths back then.
After two months of siege, the Sizhou army had constructed a large number of fortifications outside the city. This watchtower now stood taller than the city walls, offering a panoramic view of everything happening inside Qichun City.
The boy was frail and had never seen anyone so fierce. Upon hearing that he was expected to pay compensation, he was utterly terrified.
The only reason Highgarden had not yet fallen was that Li Lingyi had not had the spare time to deal with it. Once King's Landing was subdued, Highgarden—located not far away—would undoubtedly be next. When facing tens of thousands of frontline troops, what could they possibly use to resist?
However, the Angelic Godhood was destined to belong to her alone. Those without the Angelic Martial Soul were incapable of inheriting it.
Standing at the entrance of the tent dyed red by the setting sunlight was Kisara, dressed in a black sailor uniform, alongside Tina, whose blonde hair shimmered in the evening glow.
While Wang Yuan and Long Yueling were briefly bonding through discussing the Eight Trigrams and bantering about others, the thirty-six floating islands—or more accurately, floating landmasses—had reached their designated altitude.
Of course, from the perspective of the French, the Russians were doing quite well this time around, as at least the Germans were forced to divert troops to reinforce the Eastern Front.
"Ah, the troubles of being a celebrity," Nanfeng joked, though he certainly could not reveal the truth.
Having seized the initial geographical advantage, and backed by the continuous support from their native universe, they moved right into the central zone of the battlefield, not far from the light of the universe's birth. With a speed rivaling that of legendary infrastructure builders, and right under the noses of numerous factions, they laid down barrier after barrier, array after array.
Subsequently, the 129th Division unleashed its fury with even more intense artillery fire. Heartless cannons, rocket launchers, light and heavy machine guns, grenade launchers—every available weapon was deployed to deliver a devastating blow against the Kuomintang forces.
A realm called Fengyun Star had emerged, brimming with grandmasters, yet they spoke the Empire's language. People from all other nations who wished to learn some of the cultivation arts of Fengyun Star were forced to learn the Empire's language first.
Indeed, upon realizing that the mastermind behind the scenes had personally taken action, the Great God-Sphere desperately restrained its own power. While reinforcing the sealed artifacts from within, it initiated wave after wave of extremely rigorous self-diagnostics.
The First Imperial Prince held a special status. If he were able to ascend the imperial throne, much of this trouble would have been avoided. Therefore, barring any unexpected events, one of the three—Haojue, Haochang, and Haoneng—was bound to ascend the throne in the future.
All the way until they stepped out the door, Yuan Zheng cradled the box containing the Sea Dragon skeleton model tightly in his arms.
"Why are you running?" Xiao Mengyu wanted to clearly see the face of the figure before her, but unexpectedly, the person turned away and buried their face in their hands, acting as though they were too ashamed to be seen.
Furthermore, they had acquired the highly coveted potions capable of increasing attributes by a percentage. In other words, they had hit the jackpot.
Ray instinctively raised his long sword and executed the most respectful knightly salute toward that side. Li smiled as she looked over, the frost in her eyes melting instantly. Meanwhile, Hart and the others looked at Ray with appreciative eyes and nodded gently; before entering, they had already overheard the debate between Ray and his companions.
Secondly, the brutal act of the townspeople murdering a Catholic priest in public was equally baffling, completely inconsistent with the usual conduct of the Spaniards. Moreover, after the melee, the military police's investigation report surprisingly glossed over the whereabouts of both the rural clergyman who raved about demons and the murderer who killed the embedded chaplain.
The nearby Hubo was the sacred lake of the Sun Clan. Because it was located closest to the Fire Clan and Water Clan tribes, the two tribes served as the lake's guardians.
"You, Liu Yansong, what on earth do you want!" Du Wanchao asked in a panic, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as he spoke incoherently.
In short, there were countless legends about vampires on Earth, and right now, Ellirico was truly and genuinely facing a vampire—who happened to be so... adorable.
Ray smiled as he walked out, handing the torch to Lomart beside him. Two Dragon Berserker soldiers closed the heavy iron doors.
The main facility was located 100 meters underground, connected by a secret passage leading into the tunnels previously left behind by the Japanese army. It could be easily accessed in parallel from Fang Hao's underground laboratory. Covering an area of over 100 square kilometers, it was situated right within the belly of the mountain behind the school.