Chapter 1959: Imprinting the Way of the Sun

The apocalypse has descended!

The eternal, undying sun in the boundless starry sky seemed to fall, transforming into ten suns descending, with the Golden Crow as its spirit, shrieking as it plummeted toward the youth in green robes.

This world was shrouded by the Sun's Destruction Rules; all rules had fallen silent and perished.

Brilliant as a prison, scorching white as a prison.

The true Sun Destruction Hell has already descended!

"This inheritance,"

"is indeed profoundly mysterious."

Jiang Ding looked up, gazing at the already

"You damn well know how to come back? The sky has collapsed before you returned! If you hadn't come back, I would have thought you were dead as a doornail!" Fatty saw Wang Senior Qian, rushed forward to kick him, but Wang Senior Qian skillfully dodged.

Shangguan Ruixin looked at Wang Yingying, his expression gradually stiffening; he remembered nothing of the past, nor whether he had proposed to Wang Yingying. Such matters are not a game, nor something to be said casually.

Indeed, this was not the same addiction-addicted examination room wizard Lancelot, but a strange, ugly face, resembling a twisted lizard head, looking even more terrifying than Wizard Julian; if Sang Ruo were here, he would probably find it somewhat familiar.

It recorded the rise and fall of a cultivation sect, yet it differed completely from the cultivation world in Qin Chen's memory.

Li Xianhe's father sat in a chair, holding a water cup in his hand, wanting to say something, but the words reached his lips and he swallowed them back down.

Qin Chen shook his head, did not call Tang Yurou back, but instead dialed Xu Kuo's number.

She also heard the Fengqi Palace thrown into chaos, with footsteps rising and falling, echoing in various places.

Even so, they were directly blasted apart, turning into flesh and blood scattered across the ground, which made them feel fear, deeply afraid of suffering the same fate as Old Yu.

His hand brushed over the crow on his leg, looking toward the high platforms in the other directions of the arena, and the other gatekeepers seated upon them.

After Elder Chen spoke, he wanted to rush in and pluck that fruit, but he encountered the same situation as Wang Senior Qian; as soon as he approached that divine tree, a protective barrier popped out, and Elder Chen's figure was blasted backward.

Thinking that the scholarship for this semester might be out of her reach, An Ruoran wanted to pound her chest and stomp her feet; she herself was an orphan, and if she lost the scholarship now, what would she do about future tuition fees?

"Perhaps, if we can annihilate those five Demon Beasts there, we won't even need to fight?" Feng Chen spoke words he barely believed himself, but sometimes it is like this; one harbors expectations one shouldn't, even on the front lines of war.

To him, I am merely a beauty summoned at will and dismissed at will; do it if you want, change if you don't.

Connecting all these events together, Yi Xuanya finally understood; Lan Yuchen must have known that returning might be dangerous for her, so he told Daddy, and then let Daddy prevent her from leaving; is that how it is?

Even with many casualties, as long as some survive, it counts as training; it is cruel, a bit cruel, but one must admit, the effect is truly excellent.

And his burning, teasing gaze; though he had a face radiating righteousness, when his eyes turned wicked, he looked like a thug.

Su Nan was also somewhat stunned. He thought his father wanted to advise him to endure for now, and only after his own strength grew powerful would it be time to get his revenge.

After returning to Chongzhou, Qiao Anming immediately began having Peng Yuchu arrange the transfer of schools.

As a junior, Li Yang could not steal the spotlight from Cheng Long and the others; he entered the venue in the first half, accompanied not by Liu Yifei and Li Bingbing, but by guest Zhao Liying and Li Xiaoting, who came to fill the numbers.

Two groups of remotely controlled mech warriors launched from the starship, flying at high speed toward the wreckage of the shapeshifter mothership; approximately three minutes later, these mech warriors reached the wreckage, and more detailed data kept being transmitted back.