Chapter 293: Chu Wan Ge

Several hours later.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!"

Five sword demons, their power nearing Golden Core, let out terrifying roars and lunged forward with gaping maws.

Their fierce attacks were like countless swords gone berserk.

Coupled with the chaotic storm winds of the Ten Thousand Swords Graveyard, each strike carried the force of a half-step Golden Core sword cultivator's full-power thrust.

Five half-step Golden Core sword demons, in this unique environment, could unleash killing power sufficient to

Fa Cai grinned, raised his hand, and on the crimson hand-crossbow, an arrow materialized from nothingness, slowly forming, its tail igniting in flames, inch by inch.

The steel plate mask man, seeing Ultraman Tiga still lying on the ground, immediately plopped down atop him.

"Er…" Zao Zhi let out a burp, exhaling the charred, roasted wheat scent typical of military rations—he was clearly full.

The brothers, drenched in sweat, turned to look; Yang Ling, who had run the same ten kilometers as them, stood there grinning as if nothing had happened, leaving them utterly demoralized.

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But the light generated here, and the sudden disappearance of the statue, caught Deputy Captain Zong Fang's attention.

He hurriedly found a car; luckily, a staff member had left one for him, or he truly would have been too late to catch up.

Thus, in the darkest hour before dawn, the Japanese commander Yamada deployed his trump card—cavalry.

Only after consulting Chen Mo did he learn that a violent tornado had swept across the Pacific, and thick fog had disrupted navigation, causing this terrifying incident.

She was drawn to the washbasin, noticing the lingering water droplets inside—suddenly, the reason became clear to her.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Master Meng, who had just survived the crushing weight of Mount Tai, was desperately searching the endless third-floor corridor for his subordinates' figures.

Had she not considered she might not be able to defeat Xu Wei, she would have made him understand why flowers are so red.

As various factions responded to the nation's call, Zhang He and Xiang Ru were already on their way to the Jin City Patrol Office's security zone. Through his uncle's account, Zhang He understood the process of this special summons.

It included not only the forging of thermal weapons and energy devices, but also auxiliary energy devices and cold-weapon energy devices—all were covered.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiyuan was laughing so hard he couldn't close his mouth, hot tears welling endlessly at his eyes.

The young man scolded was Su Cheng, the hotel's doorman, responsible for greeting guests at the entrance.

"Since you've been to the imperial palace, you must know people inside. Why not just send you to the authorities? They'll naturally return you home—and perhaps even reward you." Ke Yangui stroked his chin.

This discovery caused the subordinate to frown instantly, his expression twisting into a look of bewilderment.

With this charge, Song Qingyu would henceforth be an ant in her palm, entirely at her mercy.

Zhang Tian Song's face changed; he was about to turn away, refusing to look at that peerless face that could bewitch the soul, fearing he might sink into its spell again—but his peripheral vision caught a sight that stunned him.

Chen San suddenly looked up; black vapors rolled and writhed across the ceiling, coiling and uncoiling like an army of thousands, surging wildly, yet staying strictly at the top, never descending.

Less than a day had passed, and Lao Tang had already opened the magic communication device a second time to contact Brutal Bull.

At that moment, vines in the air began thrashing violently, as if seized by a frenzy; Chen San's expression hardened, and without hesitation, he instantly retreated.

The group's faces grew grim; for the first time, they felt fear—was this the true strength of Qingcheng disciples? Had the opponent merely been playing with them?