Chapter 161: Wang Yulou
At Hewan Fishing Port, six spiritual cranes ended their morning stroll and landed in the Crane Enclosure under Tie Ningbing's watch.
Tie Ningbing, under thirty, is the grandson of Tie Qinhe, a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the outsider line of the Wang family, and thus is also considered a member of the Wang outsider clan; he cultivates to the eighth level of Qi Refining and is also a spiritual crane breeder.
When first transferred from Wang Family Mountain to Dishui Cave Heaven by Wang Yulou's order, Tie Ningbing thought he'd been exiled to the sect—outsider Wang clan life was even worse than life inside the sect.
"You won't find a single burger shop here, will you?" Only then did they realize that besides this large noodle shop, there were no other food stalls along these streets.
"I wonder what business Master Xu has visiting so late at night," said Du Ze, unalarmed by the man's sudden appearance, his demeanor calm.
Liu Bang had landed successfully, but found not a single enemy nearby, so he shuffled off awkwardly, the scene becoming deeply embarrassing.
Immediately after, a thunderous roar echoed—a terrifying sword aura pierced the sky, tearing through the earth ahead for a hundred meters with the force of collapsing heavens and ruptured earth, revealing a black figure before all eyes.
"Are your uncle and aunt pressuring you again?" Yu Yue grinned with malicious delight.
Tang San's death was final—no matter how powerful one's methods, the chance of resurrection was nearly zero; even Xi, who wielded the Great Destiny Art, could not directly revive Tang San.
After finishing their drink at the tavern, Ximen Qing and his two companions descended the stairs and walked east along the Bian River, admiring the bustling splendor of Dongjing Bianliang.
As he pondered, Yue Fei and two archers from the Tangkuo and Jiagu tribes stepped onto the martial arena to begin the archery contest.
"We have no chance to win! If we don't surrender, they'll slaughter us!" Wan Kun repeated.
To Qian Wuzui's eyes, there was only ruthless, frenzied slaughter; to everyone else's, it was awe and disbelief.
Tony got up from the ground, found a chair, sat down, and began making call after call.
"What's the second condition?" Though a trace of regret lingered deep within, reason told Mu Yuan that handling this as official business was correct.
That elixir was something he'd struggled hard to find; he'd originally planned to study it first, and only consume it if it proved harmless.
He was too absorbed in the person before him, his mind unsettled, nearly forgetting the danger still present. He shouldn't have become so lost—his third brother, though skilled in martial arts, was weak; yet his third brother had been crouching nearby for who knew how long, and he hadn't noticed at all.
Even with Greg Oden guarding the home court, he still couldn't defeat Yu Yichen; this wasn't a loss due to team strength disparity—Yu Yichen completely dominated Greg Oden in both gameplay and statistics.
Whether due to Roman's extraordinary luck or some other reason, after opening a chest in the wilderness, he obtained a dark-gold axe.
"Servant girl pays respects to Lady Wang," Pin'er bowed deeply before Lady Wang; Su Jinman, seeing this, hurriedly followed suit in bowing.
Dong Zhuo stood stunned, having assumed Jia Xu had come as an envoy from the Northern Alliance to negotiate terms and haggle.
Then he felt his entire body's immortal power surge outward uncontrollably, as if draining Wu Ming completely.
Fang Weiguo was shocked by the news—what were the devils doing up at this hour?
"Return, Holy Master! They're at the Grand Transmission Hall's front square! Please, Holy Master, save us!" Elder Ke said.
From the divine sword, a sword beam of over a zhang length shot forth, ferocious and extraordinary, stronger by more than tenfold than when he was at the peak of First-Rank cultivation.
"Shout at them now! Order them to drop their weapons and cease resistance immediately! We treat prisoners well—otherwise, we'll eliminate them all!" Da Huangya shouted to the trembling enemy radio operators.
At this moment, the front line confirmed the news: the reinforced vanguard regiment and the independent brigade had been entirely surrounded and annihilated by the main Communist forces; fewer than one percent escaped.
End of Chapter
