Chapter 307: Chu Wange

Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, thirtieth level.

"Raise sword, return to dantian, stabilize the five elements!"

Chu Wange raised her sword finger before her brow, countless sword qi converging toward the flying sword before her as she silently recited the Pure Yang Sword Art, enhancing her sword intent.

"Return to origin, advance the sword!"

Shan He suddenly slashed forward, severing a terrifying sword demon three zhang tall at the waist.

"Roar!!!"

The Golden Core mid-stage sword demon possessed extraordinary vitality; despite being cut in half, it still…

Tiantian walked to the bathroom door, pressed her ear against it, listened for sounds outside, confirmed no one was there, then relaxed and returned to open the bathroom window.

As soon as the video connected, Shen Liang saw Gu Zhiyan shoving his face directly into the camera—a massive face filling the lens, the classic straight male death angle.

As red light flared, a dragon shadow shimmering with golden light surged violently into the sky.

At this moment, Wu Da stepped out of the tavern, and Zhu Yong immediately said to him: "Governor Wu, starting tomorrow, you must send men to seal all properties of the Wang and Zhao families—leave not a single one untouched."

"Prince Zhenhai has been preparing in Wujun for years, and now he has stormed into Great Kang's territory, advancing with unstoppable momentum. Though Liu Song never stated it outright, His Majesty's intent is clear—he does not wish Prince Zhenhai to claim too much glory. He wants me to reach the royal capital before Prince Zhenhai and secure this first victory." Jiang Cheng smiled.

Recalling these things, even the spies could not help breaking into cold sweats, realizing certain things must never be undertaken lightly.

A problem no number of physicians could solve had somehow been cured by Zhou Tong—utterly unbelievable. His gaze toward Zhou Tong changed instantly, and he grew even more grateful he had cultivated a relationship with Zhou Tong.

Back in Ande, I handed over other matters to Uncle Jiu and hurried straight home.

My sister's face was so pale; her nightmares tormented her every night, yet she did not raise her guard. She was blinded by the joy of her approaching wedding, ignoring her sister, ignoring her stiff yet warm smile, convinced it was merely due to illness.

Huofeng and Xiong Tian had no objections—they were soldiers by origin and possessed sufficient physical stamina. But Lu Yuhan was different; she was merely an ordinary person.

Because he had not exerted his full strength, Ye Haochuan ultimately let the hooded figure escape. He chased for a stretch, but could not match the hooded figure's familiarity with the terrain and eventually lost him.

After a commotion lasting five or six hours, Xi An drank not a single drop of alcohol and publicly announced his permanent abstinence, leaving the Six Yin Gods sighing in dismay; seizing the lively mood, he privately whispered a scathing rebuke at Wang Jian, who merely smiled in silence, appearing mysteriously aloof.

Zhao Ruozhi's mother's grave lay at the center of the cornfield, the corn leaves like rows of blades, crisscrossing before the tomb like sentinels guarding the dead.

She sighed, then sealed the frost, restoring the kitchen to its original state before cooking—as if she had never prepared a special loving dinner for Cao Ge that night.

Tuoba Jie paused briefly in thought—Tuoba Hui was his father, murdered by Gudu Hou Helian Tuo of the Xiongnu state and the Loulan princess Wuchi Qingqing. Though he had avenged his father, the family's ancestral mandarin duck bronze lock remained a crucial martial secret fiercely contested by Han dynasty martial circles and the Western Regions' kingdoms.

Lin Yi was startled—he had intended for her to grip the bottle with both hands to channel power and control the gourd, but she instead expelled her battle qi and simultaneously infused it into all five gourd magic treasures, controlling them all at once.

"Clever!" The boy adored the Cold Han Yu, caressing it repeatedly, answering questions only with instinctive murmurs.

Spear and staff are extensions of fist and foot techniques. Lu Yu had experience creating the Taiji Spear, and spear and staff share fundamental principles. Grounded in Taiji quan principles and incorporating numerous post-heaven staff techniques, creating the Taiji Staff was now not overly difficult for Lu Yu.