Chapter 916: Cut!
Finally, I can break through to the late Foundation Establishment stage!
Mo Hua was overjoyed.
Outside the Grand Void Mountain, on a remote peak.
Mo Hua, as usual, placed the meditation cushion, set up the array, prepared thoroughly, then sat upon the cushion and opened the Five Elements Map.
The instant the Five Elements Map unfolded, in the blink of an eye, a fierce evil energy surged into Mo Hua's mind sea like a river.
Mo Hua didn't even have time to react.
Yu Er suddenly became as ecstatic as if she'd been struck by a five-million cash windfall, dancing and waving her arms.
Luo Yao, whom she had dragged along, mimicked the same act, transforming into a man with a blank expression and a face full of freckles.
At this moment, in the darkness, the sudden crack of a gunshot shattered the night's silence once more.
Upon hearing this, the gods of Heaven all revealed fierce glints in their eyes, turning their gazes sharply toward Anashita; the killing intent in their eyes nearly solidified.
"Your humble servant Wang Ling pays homage to His Majesty, may Your Majesty live ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand ten thousand years." Wang Ling's words drifted through the air, each syllable deliberate.
Although Colonel Yamada did not wish to think so, given the current situation, there was only one possible conclusion.
Luo Feng's body could not possibly withstand such a terrifying palm shadow sweeping over it—his body shattered instantly, and Long Hao immediately seized the opponent's soul.
At this moment, the area was bustling with activity; a force of roughly five hundred people was busy within the forest.
Yet over these past few days, he had noticed that around his mansion, many more vegetable vendors had appeared—this left Hong Chengchou deeply puzzled, for although vendors had existed before, there had never been so many.
Yet the creature before her was nearly twice as large as the one she had seen in Zhu Que Palace; its gaping maw revealed sharp fangs, and its movements radiated ferocity, showing no trace of intelligence or thought beyond that of a beast.
Below the celestial terrace, at the higher tier of the VIP seats, the Four Great Families had all arrived. The view here was exceptional, overlooking the entire arena with perfect clarity.
In other words, if Ye Xiuran won, his chances of obtaining the Devil-Cultivating Heart Scripture and the Demon-Sealing Ring were still very high.
At this moment, in places she could not see, countless tormented spirits and lonely ghosts were surely wandering.
Another bullet struck—this time directly hitting a critical part of the yacht. The engine core seemed damaged; no matter how Zi Wulei manipulated the controls, the yacht merely glided forward by inertia, making it impossible to evade further bullets.
During Li Yan's coma, Lin Na had been in terrible spirits, filled with regret; fortunately, Emma had cared for her, so she told Emma the full story of her misunderstanding with Li Yan, and Emma had comforted her exactly this way—now she was merely repeating Emma's exact words.
Even as she faced him, touching her son's face, Yang Yi still doubted this was a dream. Her hand trembled; Guo Lin's body heat felt utterly real. Three years had passed, and Guo Lin had grown into a man—but Yang Yi still saw him as the child she needed to protect.
In truth, Song Duanyuan's sorrow was no less than Zhan Pengcheng's or Liu Yunchang's, but this brat concealed his emotions, preferring to keep everything inside—he would never expose his inner feelings to others, especially not before so many brothers.
"Little brother, I imagine you're still wondering why you've suffered this calamity?" Zhou Yafu delivered the phrase "acting all high and mighty" perfectly; if Song Duanyuan was sometimes like a fox, then Zhou Yafu at this moment was the quintessential wolf with a bushy tail.
Ye Chengzhi looked at her, his expression still calm, as if utterly unaware of the fear in her eyes.
Xiao Yan had just absorbed the soul fireball, expending considerable effort, yet the Soul Scripture and the Burning Scripture had both grown significantly, simultaneously enhancing two major attributes. Xiao Yan now firmly believed this Death Soul Flame had been crafted specifically for him.
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