Chapter 1975: One Who Possesses a Quasi-Ninth-Rank Dao Fruit

Jiang Ding finally wiped his flying sword, sheathed it, rose, and flew outward.

Just as his back was about to vanish at the doorway.

"Your Majesty,"

The Fushang Holy Maiden could not suppress some emotion and could not help but say, "If you choose to swallow the Fushang Sun Immortal Fruit now, with your talent, you will surely have a success rate of over ninety percent; even if it does not reach one hundred percent, it is enough."

"Truly, truly enough."

"Ten thousand

Although the zither sound had suddenly broken off, they, trapped within the Illusion Realm of immortal music, had not noticed; they only felt it was very painful to wake from the happiest illusion, as if a ball of fire were stifled in their chests, ready to burn at any moment.

"I am fine; a little rest will do." Hearing Yun Feiyang's question, after a while, Qin Fan finally struggled to crawl up from the ground, then hurriedly swallowed a healing Huangyuan Pill.

Only God-Seat experts possess long years, yet for the universe, they too will fall. Unless they are willing to abandon thought and become part of the Heavenly Dao, such as becoming the will of a world, but even that inevitably leads to falling.

The Xinyou Art immediately pursued, a fist charging forward, and the sweeping force shattered the main gate of the Pill Hall once more.

Most terrifyingly, in Tantai Lanyue's hand was still an ace: the ancient strange beast named "Horned Earth Dragon Beast," which possessed powerful bloodlines within its body, with combat power nearly comparable to a True Lord level.

Hopkins and the General, hearing this, were both dumbfounded, having completely not expected that the Demon Energy Crystal originally had such an effect.

"So this is that newcomer Qin Fan; what weapon is in his hand? It is actually so sharp." Shayu Li of the Great Zhen Kingdom, not far horizontally from Qin Fan, also noticed Qin Fan and frowned slightly. He boasted that his attack power was no lower than Qin Fan's, yet he had lost to this weapon.

But if a giant suddenly appears, injecting massive funds, suddenly diluting these shares, or even seizing the power of the major shareholder, it is equivalent to an acquisition.

Realizing this, Mo Yanqing's mood could not be said to be good; in the end, she was still entangled, unwilling to face it.

Zhu Zhao frowned, glanced at Shen Biyue, and saw her gazing somewhat absent-mindedly at a blacksmith shop not far away, not noticing them over here.

"I certainly will not, my brother will not either; as for others, I dare not be certain!" Mu Tianyu knew who he was referring to and thus made a definite statement.

Each and every one of these matters points to the secret of the Demon Sword Tomb; only the legacy of the Sword Demon would be worth paying such a huge price to keep secret.

And among the best tempering methods in the world, none surpass the Five Tai Qi; any divine fire is inferior to the refining of the Five Tai Qi.

She also understood why Qianqian sought to find Rongyan Lu Jingteng. She understood why she had spoken that way just now.

Do not think that as an emperor, one seems to have words that carry nine times the weight of a tripod, ruling the world; in reality, the master of this world has never been the emperor.

The world can be fake, but emotions should not be fake... deep within her heart, regarding all this, she ultimately inevitably harbored a measure of guilt.

Mu Jiuge looked at the tightly closed door not far away and frowned slightly; in her memory, her grandfather's bamboo courtyard always had its door open during the day, with no old women guarding the gate, and not even maids to serve.

And the Lingyang Ying Cauldron, situated at the center of the storm, was completely wrapped in this silver-white light, and the pressure it emitted grew stronger and stronger, making the light rendering across the entire sky grow even more dense.

After a few punches, the Jade-Faced Killer finally began to fear; he then realized that Ye Lin was actually the kind of person who simply did not care about the forces behind him. He was about to continue begging for mercy, but Ye Lin at this moment would not listen.

Lin Ruoxue heard these words and felt somewhat depressed; this fellow had used the same explanation last time when looking at swimsuit photos in a magazine, and this time he had brought out this same explanation again.