Chapter 309

"Kill? Killed?"

Many were lost in the memory of that single sword strike; even now, the massive body of the Golden Core sword demon, shaped like a small mountain, had not yet fully dissolved.

This made the onlookers realize that the previous sword strike was no illusion.

Chu Wanguan… had truly slain a Golden Core late-stage sword demon with one strike.

The key point is she's only at Foundation Establishment!!

The spectators screamed silently in their hearts, finding it utterly unbelievable.

Zheng

With the situation dire, the three had no time for lengthy talk; they agreed to resume their conversation after the crisis passed. Yan Wuyou and Xiao Ning'er rushed to assist their sect mates. Ye Suiyun entrusted Dai Shi to ensure all villagers escaped the danger zone—especially Bao Fengfeng, whom he insisted must be protected at all costs.

As Qi Feng lifted Zhang Qianran by her buttocks, she crawled forward on her stomach toward the floor outside the elevator, while he pulled her legs from behind; just as she reached the halfway point, the elevator suddenly clanked and dropped slightly, bending many of the twisted stainless steel plates between the floor and the elevator car.

Yet he didn't notice his eyes were damp, his heart as if bathed in warm sunlight—tingling, yet deeply comforting.

"No wonder I sensed a mysterious pressure in the serpent maiden's demonic aura—it came from this." Upon receiving confirmation, the pangolin suddenly understood.

Teistergen passed the ball to midfield, Kroos headed it down, then Kramer received the second touch; Bayern players pressed hard, Müller and Kroos closed in, forcing Kramer to pass back.

"Don't worry, boss—I tested it in the Ladder Tournament. No issues at all. Everything's normal!!" Xueji said confidently.

Just as the piercing cry was about to fade, a crimson silhouette suddenly drifted in from afar.

Chen Zhifan roared and urgently redirected the formation, shifting it from a buffing array to an offensive one.

In the northeast corner of the garden stood an ancient tree, its age unknown; Chen Zhifan recognized it—it was the Yinshan Divine Wood of the Underworld.

Suddenly, strands of moonlight pierced through layers of clouds and stubbornly reached the dim earth. At that moment, heaven and earth abruptly cleared.

If we could bring Prince Feng Yinjiu here as well, we could seize the entire Fengtian Dynasty without wasting a single soldier.

I followed closely behind Chen Shuiyao, but as we sped through the "mist," we suddenly realized a problem: which way was back? In thick fog, getting lost was easiest—especially after all that nonsense with that bastard, we'd long forgotten which direction we'd come from or where to find our way.

No energy surge, no dazzling blade flashes—only a brilliant slash of light, the reflection of the Blood Heaven Demon Blade. The Demon Spirit Lord stepped forward, instantly covering hundreds of zhang, appearing directly above the Blood Night Demon Emperor.

"Hmph, one comes, I kill one; two come, I cut down two." Luo Qiang thought to himself. Since joining him in training, the Crazy Blade Sect's strength had grown daily, and many more came seeking to join.

Damn, that statement's messed up—what do you mean "I didn't leave that night"? We just happened to meet at school, okay? It sounds like I sneaked out of your place at midnight.

The mansion, shaped like an ancient castle, saw Xiao Ao slowly descending the stairs in casual attire, his exquisite face radiating a languid charm that only deepened his allure.

Yue Meishuang's face was pale; Jin Liuyu was Yue Yuzhuo's most cherished possession, and she'd taken it all—clearly, Yue Yuzhuo's rage would be immense. She was genuinely frightened.

I never actually thought about this issue—I just want to find Xiao Ying first. As for the two of them losing their souls, I think that's only natural. I'm not biased—it's Xiao Ying's body to begin with.