Chapter 1916: The Sword Dao Dominator of the Zhu Que Star Domain in This Era
This starry sky fell into dead silence.
The youth in green robes stood amidst the Nine Heavens, his long sword at his waist slowly returning to its sheath.
Before him, the ruler of the Zhu Que Star Domain, the Zhu Que Candidate Daozi of the Eight Steps, and over a hundred Candidate Daozi all had swords piercing their foreheads, leaving bloody holes; their souls were utterly extinguished, and they fell into the starry sky like stones.
All living beings who witnessed this scene truly grasped one thing.
History had turned a new page.
Endlessly long, ancient beyond measure.
Zhao Zimu's shoulders and body were still bound by chains; even if Wang Liang's sword was the worst, it could not be avoided.
After seeing Xiao Beiping off, the great lord Liao Zhangjin let out a long sigh; at least the matter at hand was resolved, and as for what decree of punishment the palace would issue, they could only leave it to fate. Yet the courtyard did not grow quiet after Xiao Beiping's departure, because Duan Zhong had not left.
At this moment, everyone in the room fixed their gazes on me and the mature lady, though Lucy's look at us was vaguely strange. Unintentionally, I saw Lucy and the mature lady staring at each other; although the mature lady was smiling, I could detect a hint of hostility in her eyes.
Five Magos had been resurrected! Like cells, the five corpses instantly split into ten, snarling and clawing as they charged toward us.
Upon hearing the voice sound outside the door, Yu Liusu frowned displeasedly, and in a flash of thought, his figure appeared before Bo'er Gui.
"Your Highness, time waits for no one; under no circumstances may you hesitate, or later, when success is lost at the last moment, we shall all regret it for the rest of our lives!" The Imperial Guard generals Ge Fushun and Li Xianfu also knelt on one knee, imploring Li Longji to launch a coup.
"You are not worthy to fight me. In this world, there are not more than ten people qualified to battle me, and you are not among them." Shan Ye Ichiro crossed his war blade again, stepped forward slightly, and a mighty aura instantly pressed down upon the fox.
He Ye Hua followed as usual, fulfilling his duty as a driver, but after taking only two steps, he stopped and turned to face her.
Jiang Jiujin, hearing Song Xianting treat several lives as mere straw, could not help but turn deathly pale.
The Lin Zi in the distance was as black as ink; the wind blew, creating waves like a dark sea, rustling and carrying sound to even farther places.
After nightfall, Zheng Jiaji became a completely sealed-off place; that earthen wall over two men tall could not simply be climbed over, especially with standing armed forces present. No one would choose to act in this place at this time, especially right in front of the Zheng family mansion, where more than a dozen young guards would quickly rush over.
After a long pause, the Ancestral Master of the Nether River came to his senses, let out a hysterical roar, and involuntarily aggravated his injuries, spitting out another large mouthful of fresh blood.
After finishing his words, he lifted his foot and kicked Lian Tianyun flying; Lian Tianyun's body crashed heavily before the clan leader, who was instantly terrified into a deathly pallor.
That guardian's specialty was equivalent to adding twenty points of health to the summoner; although not as satisfying as drawing three cards at once, it was extremely practical in the long run.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Zaisheng's face instantly turned deathly pale; he plopped down onto the ground, unable to utter a word. His life's pride was his son; now that his son was ruined, he suddenly felt the sky had collapsed.
The two remained somewhat wary. "Are you the Spirit of the Summoner?" Xivia asked in a deep voice, simultaneously assuming a spell-casting posture.
"Yan Niang." Li Yao did not answer but instead turned back and called Senior Qian Senior Qian. Senior Qian Senior Qian immediately understood, turned, went inside, and brought Su Langyu out.
"Hello everyone, I am Glasses Girl." When she introduced herself, she was clearly somewhat helpless and seemed very dissatisfied with her codename.
Your Highness Prince Jing, whose head is crowned with radiance, are you about to immediately expose my familiarity with medicinal herbs?
"No problem." Lin Tianfan smiled faintly; he had already planned in his heart that once he officially became the bar owner, he would immediately resign from his job at the Ye Group and thereafter settle down to be his own bar owner.
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