Chapter 1047: Cut!

In the Observation Tower, the Mistress of Hundred Flowers felt a sudden, sharp pain in her chest, her eyes moistening, nearly unable to breathe.

Inside the Tian Shu Chamber, the Supervisor stared at Mo Hua's defiant, world-conquering demeanor, momentarily stunned, his thoughts in chaos.

He couldn't tell who Mo Hua resembled from his childhood…

And in the Duel Arena.

Mo Hua's words were arrogant, utterly dismissive of all others.

Even Shen Linshu

After a while, under Diao Laosan's relentless assault, results finally began to appear. Under such brutal pressure, the veteran leaders stationed far behind the guard unit could no longer sit idle.

Nangong Fengyi's heart burned with fury and pain, especially when Linghu Tianhai spoke—he finally noticed Linghu Tianhai's tightly clasped hand with Xiao Yumiao.

Xiang Chong returned the salute: "Your servant, by Your Majesty's decree, has brought two men to meet the General." As he spoke, the two guards behind him had already removed their helmets and stepped forward to bow: "General." They were Huo Ge and Ye Feng.

Bei Ming Changfeng sat inside the carriage, one hand gripping his unsheathed sword, the other holding Ziyu; his face, full of grim menace, radiated cold, absolute killing intent.

"Emperor of Heaven!" Suddenly, a deep, solemn voice echoed from behind Huang Yu Jin.

Yu Shaoze, who had remained silent until now, immediately voiced strong support for Xiao Yumiao upon hearing her invite him along.

"Then good—if Miss Yu Wei has time in the future, do visit Luofu Mountain. At that time, Mu will treat you as an honored guest." He Yong bowed again to Yu Wei.

Movements swift and precise, posture cold and stern—by the time the crew aboard the ship, clearing the battlefield, regained their senses, Bei Ming Changfeng and Ziyu had vanished into the cabin, only Ziyu's distant screams lingering.

As if sensing Jiang Yi's approach, the divine sword's glow appeared brighter than ever before.

"... Understood. Go." Zhong Ba spoke through gritted teeth, unsure how to vent his rage, his face flushing crimson as if blood might drip from it.

Mu Yunmeng's eyes flashed bright the moment she learned she could finally gain freedom—glittering like stars in the heavens.

"Everyone, attack! His defense isn't unbreakable—my strikes have reached his limit! Aid me!" Gongye Wufang shouted.

"At least I'm still the same as before—unchanged, especially in how I feel for you." Ming Yu's gaze remained unwavering, each word rising from his heart.

Elder Murong rarely released her hand willingly—but this time, he let her suffer, which meant he must be furious. Yet she had to do this, no matter how angry Elder Murong became, she would not yield.

Lao Li naturally contacted me; though Shu Yingcai's "special" status made her, like Qiu Shaoliang, a bit more "bold," usually calling him "Lao Li" behind his back, she still wouldn't dare quit or take unauthorized leave.

Gu Nianqing nodded with a smile, measured Gu Chang'an's body with her hand, estimated the fit, then picked up scissors and cut the fabric to the right size.

Mo Fan unpacked and counted his haul: three full portions of Body Refinement materials, over thirty taels of silver. Though he lost the Yiyue Rong flower, it was useless to him now—using it as an initial investment would surely yield great returns.

Fan Hong's strange treasure trapped him and Huang Chang inside a dome, preventing his hundred thousand elite troops from rescuing Huang Chang.

"None left." Bai Zheng said no more, returning to his seat, but he glanced sideways at Bai Ling, who looked equally puzzled; both wondered—given Bai Feifei's confidence, could she really defy the Chief Steward?

The martial artists halted their actions, all turning to Zhao Wufa. Some sneered, some glared, others slapped their heads trying to inspect the scene—but the site was a mess, impossible to examine; despite pooling all their wits, they found not a single clue.

The Queen Mother of the West, since arriving in Heaven, had not returned to Kunlun Immortal Island for years; recently, word came: a Dao cultivator had emerged on Kunlun.

Li Tian finally understood what Qi Meng Lianyi had meant earlier—was she planning something for him to do? Otherwise, why say she'd wait to see his decision?

Without delay, the immortal children moved together to shift the stone, hoping to rescue Bi Yun—but despite using all their strength, the purple stone did not budge.

The Seven Stars Gang will now spare no effort to kill him—he must leave immediately: first to find Jade Rabbit and Park Miyeon, second to avoid dragging the Meiying family into danger. Staying here benefits him nothing.

Chu Haoran chuckled, fell silent, sat at his desk, pulled out his surreal computer, and was about to power it on when a knock came at the door.

He had originally planned to go to Panlong's Hong Meng world, but considering Hong Meng was still striving to sever his connection with the universe he created, taking the second step beyond transcendence, Zhao Chen chose not to disturb him.

Half an hour later, Dong Huang's lethality clearly diminished; his strikes slowed, and he panted heavily.

Li Feng was startled—Wen the Physician saw through his cultivation level at a glance, meaning the man's power far surpassed his own.

Over an hour later, Zhan Ming appeared in Zongxing City, entering an unremarkable, ordinary mansion.

"Hah! I love having brothers like Elder Duanmu! Come on, let's go meet the Sect Master!" Ren Qiantong said cheerfully.

Two white figures stood like statues in the courtyard—Mo Xibai and Bai Xifeng—both too awake to sleep, guarding outside Yueying's gate.

Yuan Ziye watched the retreating backs of Dan Jun's group, knowing Yililian spoke sense, yet felt resentment—why was she still so weak?

Seeing Jiang Lao glare at her, Ye Jinmu stared back in utter confusion, as if unable to fathom why he treated her this way.

Wu Liang Jin and Ming Yu Xuan have held on this long against all odds—but under Luo Yu's efforts, Wu Liang Jin withdrew from the mess, preserving its last remnants; Ming Yu Xuan was not so fortunate.