Chapter 1799: The Nightmare of the Sun Sword Disciple

In this Palace of Great Yin and Great Yang, the Sun Sword Master and the Pure Yang Sword Disciple, for the first time sharing the same space, felt a peculiar sensation.

"Haha!"

"Young Jiang, you are a guest; there is no need for such excessive courtesy."

The Sun Sword Master chuckled lightly.

He waved his hand to help the Pure Yang Sword Disciple up, and then the surrounding heavens and earth shifted; the majestic, imposing palace vanished, replaced by ordinary green bricks and white tiles, with wisps of blue smoke curling upward.

A scene of an ordinary household.

Tian Qi's words finally calmed Liu Yifeng; he had been wondering why the name Kuang Zhongtian sounded so familiar, and it turned out the other party was actually Kuang Fengli's older brother.

Sun Wukong and Yang Chun Jian, defeated by the Yin-Yang Origin Emperor, could do nothing to Bei Ming Mie Tian; the Hongmeng Divine Spirit Ren Wo Xiao was likewise powerless against Bei Ming Mie Tian, yet Bei Ming Mie Tian was utterly unable to deal with Qin Jun, unable even to scratch a single hair on his body.

And while Lu Er led Lin Yi to her home, it was a low stone house located in the southeast corner of the mountain village.

"You damn liar! If not you, then who? Your sword clearly pierced Guo Yi's chest; I saw it with my own eyes, your hand still gripping that sword!" Wang Jianlong roared, jumping up in fury.

Before the man had finished speaking, several tiger-like, wolf-fierce soldiers rushed out from under the tent, dragging this Yin Bao straight outside; almost immediately, the young man's shrill screams and pleas for mercy echoed from beyond the military tent.

After merely a brief moment of regulating their breath, they immediately opened their eyes, their gazes filled with concern as they looked toward the distant horizon.

Above the sky, dark clouds instantly gathered; red lightning, like rolling thunder dragons, churned amidst flashes of lightning and peals of thunder, and the entire Heavenly Dao Platform fell into silence, light and dark alternating.

In a short while, more than a dozen Mongolians charged up, their faces bearing cold smiles, each holding a curved blade, and they began hacking and slaughtering the people around them.

Qin Jun could understand this; especially regarding the Buddha Tathagata, if one did not read the myths of the Primordial Chaos, who would ever believe the Buddha was overwhelmingly powerful?

"Let's go, move forward..." Su Xia and the Demon King pulled the minecart forward, colliding directly with the minecart ahead.

"Strategist, it is people from the Demon Realm; they are very powerful, their cultivation far surpasses that of our cultivators." A cultivator hurriedly reported the situation to Su Xia.

Following the principal's public praise and commendation of Xia Feng before the entire school of teachers and students, Xia Feng once again became the undisputed topic of discussion at No. 1 High School; for an entire day, whether in the classroom or even when going out to use the restroom, Xia Feng could always hear the endless chatter.

Those eyes, originally as cold as stone, gradually grew deeper, resembling the abyss at the heart of the stars, containing boundless suction.

"What is there to forbid? The paths you walk are also of a rather special kind. Different paths lead to the same destination; both rely on sensing the aura of the surroundings." Yang Xuantong nodded and said.

Hearing the announcement from outside the hall, the Prince of Chu, already quite annoyed, cast his dim, elderly gaze toward the man standing outside the hall against the morning sun, dressed in court robes, then looked uncertainly at Zhao Changshi.

As soon as Da Bo finished speaking, Biao B's face instantly darkened, and his three friends frowned deeply.

In fact, if it were merely Luo Hou, he was confident that either he or Nan Gong Linglong, acting alone, would crush Luo Hou even if Luo Hou possessed the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.

"Do you dare let me stay here for a couple more days, so I can also travel a bit? Otherwise, when I return, with nothing to do, I'll just have to play with monkeys."

Pang Jiaolong suddenly sat upright; he had thought Lin Han was either in Shui Lian Village or in Dragon Capital, never expecting Lin Han to be right here.

Upon hearing Lin Qingchuan mention that a celebrity had liked the post, the first person she thought of was Hua Yi, and possibly Fu Guanqi as well.

However, Shen Yunyao's mission was to conquer Chu Batian, even though she did not know exactly how to go about it.

Before the other party could finish speaking, Wen Wei acted without a second word, kicking the opponent straight away and sending him flying.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect belongs to the evil factions; the Gong Fa they cultivate allows them to transform themselves into beings resembling zombies, impervious to blades and spears, with bizarre and unfathomable techniques.