Chapter 425: Hunting Competition! The Giant Sword Demon on the Thirtieth Level!

The Gang wind made Lin Mo suffer terribly, so he kicked Long A’s solid buttock hard.

“No more talk—get ready to fight!”

Long A pretended to be kicked, swaying his body.

In truth, Lin Mo’s foot hurt more than his buttocks.

Lin Mo frowned and said:

“I suspect the second trial of the Pure Yang Realm lies on this level, but before that, we must pass through the gorge.”

Long A hurriedly

“Wu Hao!” Since the opponent dared not move, he had no reason to act first; from their earlier clash, by sensing his aura, he knew this man was at the peak of Spiritual Power realm, ruthless in combat and highly experienced—a formidable foe.

Before their eyes was a pitch-black void, nothing visible; if they activated their shield barrier, they would be instantly obliterated, leaving not even ashes.

Wang Ming and Jiang De sat on one side, Xu Guanzhong and Cai Doutou on the other, while Li Chun sat above them; all were speaking.

Had it not been for the powerful support of his Illusory Demon Eye and his current state of Invisible Transformation, he would surely have been exposed at this very moment.

Based on the strange last words of the demonic tiger, it was easy to deduce that Wu Hao had broken the formation at the critical moment, causing the blood blades conjured by the Blood Blade Array to vanish swiftly.

“Chen Fu? Are you the Chen Fu of Shennong?” Xu Guanzhong exclaimed, instantly excited upon hearing the name.

When the True Phoenix was halfway through the battle, she suddenly spoke these words, causing the body of the Xiao family’s ancient ancestor to tremble slightly.

Zhang Yuanhao’s mental sea had now expanded to a staggering eighteen zhang, three zhang wider than an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, fully capable of assimilating the Spiritual Sense fragments left by Dan Yuanzi during his Qi Refining stage.

Then Bai Sen transformed into a streak of black lightning, instantly appearing behind him, grabbing his neck and hurling him with great force.

Meng Yao nodded and said, “I went to deal with the underwater demonic cave; the elders of Qingyang Mountain have sealed it entirely—there will be no trouble there for now.” Huoyan nodded.

This also indicated that the exit from the tomb was not far, and there should be no further dangers within this chaos.

Picasso was called the founder of modern cubist painting, while Matisse was the founder of Fauvism; the two were the most important painters of the twentieth century, exerting profound influence on the global art world, especially Western art.

In the fourth month of Tianbao Year Four, Tang forces ambushed the Tibetan envoy group in Nanzhao; over a thousand people, including the chief envoy Yixiang Le, were killed, with only dozens managing to escape—thus, the situation in Nanzhao was utterly thrown into chaos.

A water mage directly projected the scene in the sky onto his Mianqian using a water curtain, seeing Chen Luo facing off against the Grand Forbidden Spell Master Lantis, and exclaimed in shock. The news spread gradually among player discussions; every player in Hell now knew of the situation, learning of the current state through various means.

Qian Zhiying and Hong Yu both turned their gazes toward Xu Junyu; her age and seniority surpassed theirs, so it was proper for her to speak first.

Finally, after staring in astonishment for a long while, Zhang Chen pointed out the three objects, each surface shimmering with over twenty layers of seven-colored light, representing the most ancient status of lacquerware.

Based on his understanding of Yang Jianbin, Wang Zewei knew he was not the type to joke, especially regarding official matters—he was always meticulous. Thus, if Yang Jianbin said there was something important, there truly was something important to discuss—could there be a problem with the Jin Changcheng series of wines?

“Sign!” Li Qing gritted his teeth, pulled out the silver ingot borrowed from Xianyu Zhongtong, and slammed it onto the shopkeeper’s counter—those who won’t spend the child can’t catch the wolf; he was all in.