Chapter 146: Divine Sense! Battle Management

Qiu Chujī was willing to do so, but now, upon hearing General Meng Tian’s words, he was momentarily stunned.

Clearly, Lin Derong would not speak so easily, and Lin Wushuang firmly believed her father was innocent, hoping Ye Tianyu could save him.

Zhao Fuxin trembled—he had returned intending to savor the beauty of Lin He, only to be exposed by Yue Yun. Zhao Fuxin knew he loved Binglian; his feelings for Lin He were merely admiration—but who could say what the future held?

If she had been a burden at the time, he had indeed felt that slightly. But not enough to make him indifferent to her life or death. If he had some justification, it wasn’t entirely true—after all, he hadn’t anticipated being injured himself.

In fact, the Zhuge family members’ feelings were not wrong—even from an outsider’s perspective.

Regardless, none of this stopped the Scarred Man from being thrown down, as Ye Tianyu delivered a vicious kick toward the Scarred Man now lying on the ground.

Now Gu Meng suddenly understood what was missing in her dream—not someone else, but Feng Xinci. In the dream, she could no longer see Feng Xinci’s figure. Were all those people rushing about because Feng Xinci was hospitalized?

Yu Zhicheng applied for membership at the beginning of last year and only now received approval. Though the wait was long, obtaining membership was like possessing a pass to the most powerful figures in the country—he was overjoyed.

He turned to Dong Chi, beckoned him over, gave a few orders, and glared at Wan Ling’er with clear hostility.

Zhao Dan’s face was pale; he stole a glance at Chen Xing, who met his gaze with a look of confusion and concern. Their eye contact was captured by the TV camera and displayed on screen.

“Ha ha! How could I, who suffered endless torment in Hell, die here on earth?” The transparent figure laughed.

Yet as Shao Heng regained his strength, his expression did not relax; his right hand never loosened its grip on Tianji Sword, his eyes vigilantly scanning the sky and surroundings.

Ye Bai stopped, thought for a moment, and said: “I’m just a beginner—how can I help you?” Ye Bai was already moved. His talent was far too slow; without external aids, advancement was nearly impossible, and both the Hidden Sword Scripture and the Silent Sword Scripture required cultivation.

Though she too initially fell into the illusion trap, when the sword-song of Jiehong Immortal Sword rang out, she recovered first, just like the Golden Core cultivator. Qinghua Master’s Free-and-Easy Wind-Riding Step ranked first in speed among all step techniques in Shenzhou.

The lifeless corpse-soul watched Mo Liu depart, as three pieces of equipment and countless gold coins clattered to the ground beside it.

So he was the one who woke Ye Bai—but seeing Ye Bai’s expression now, it seemed as if he had endured ten years.

Jianhu Palace and Ling’ao Island both dominated the world through sword mastery, and thus their relationship had always been extremely delicate.

Normally, such words would be spoken and forgotten. But now, with Wu Yang Dao relying on the True Immortal, their previous remarks had already drawn suspicion.

Mi Dou, upon reading the summaries of the Five Element spells, felt his heart stir again. Though the Tai Shan Staff Technique suited him better, it lacked the devastating power of Fire, the unpredictable cunning of Metal, and the natural advantage of Wood in mountain forests.

At the Blood Axe Hall, Wu De clearly sensed that Xiao Nu was not merely a lucky fluke—he had profound, deep insight into this state. Wu De felt Xiao Nu could enter the state of Human-Weapon Unity at will, whenever and wherever he chose.

The struggle for Dongsheng Divine Continent became the focus. Taiyi Zhenren fought desperately to seize Dongsheng’s territory from Zhuang Wangu, for the Fengshen Altar stood in Chang’an. Zhuang Wangu, naturally, did not yield. Neither side was merciful, and in the end, they split Dongsheng: one took the west, the other the east, with Chang’an as the dividing line.

For a month, he traveled northwest. Everywhere was forest—no significant change in vegetation or species, even the air temperature remained constant. Nature did not behave like this.

But the True Fire Wine offered by Emerald Star was the finest quality; other taverns imitating it dared only label their products as “Fire Wine” or “Burnt Wine,” far inferior in taste to Emerald Star’s signature treasure.

The four regional lords arrived together at Chaoge. Duke Jiang Huanchu of the East, aware of the Empress Jiang’s injustice, complained to the other three regional lords, who agreed to jointly clear her name at tomorrow’s morning court.

The Heavenly Snake Ancestor feared the Dark Star Cloud most—not the Northern Peak Heavenly Emperor. After all, even the mighty Medicine Buddha had fallen to the Dark Star Cloud’s hands. Thus, the Heavenly Snake Ancestor planned to ally with the Dark Star Cloud, waiting to seize Bufu Mountain as a gift for the Star Cloud Emperor.

“These three items are no ordinary things,” Yu Die’s beautiful eyes widened. She knew this segment would be cut after returning.

The Well Dragon King actually knew his origins. Zhuang Wangu’s heart tightened; his hands hidden within his wide sleeves already prepared—left hand, the Fire Banana Fan; right hand, the Wind Sack—ready to unleash wind and fire together and dispatch the Well Dragon King within a few strikes.

At halftime, thanks to Kaisa’s two goals, Manchester United led Inter Milan 2-0 away.

After seven days, under the Queen Mother of the West’s full power, the golden glow on the Six-Winged Golden Cicada had dimmed considerably.

Xi Sa used her as a shield, perhaps deliberately positioning her with the thickest breastplate facing the pursuing enemies. She watched helplessly as arrows and crossbow bolts rained toward her, countless times convinced the incoming projectiles would strike her visor and kill her—this constant dread left her mind blank.

This ancient demon resembled a giant tiger with fleshy wings, yet beneath its belly sprouted hundreds of strange, monstrous claws, each covered in black barbs.