Chapter 426: The Potential of a Top-tier Law Cultivator! The Entrance to the Pure Yang Realm!

Of course, Lin Mo didn’t propose this contest without preparation.

During the ensuing “contest,” he maintained relentless output, continuously disrupting Chu Wange and Long A’s attacks.

Feng Geng also realized what Lin Mo truly intended to do—

Intercept!

Yes, Lin Mo never intended to kill the Great Sword Demon; his goal was to intercept Chu Wange and Long A’s assaults.

He created numerous openings

With a crash, the ground split open into a gaping fissure; her entire body was crushed into two or three pieces.

Lian Yuncheng didn’t want to continue this topic; he wanted to cut off Xiao Xiao. But seeing Xiao Xiao’s forlorn expression, he did nothing.

A massive counterforce surged from Jiang Ning’s body, flooding into his own and hurling the young man backward.

To protect himself, Sword Hero desperately clarified the misunderstanding, proving his innocence—but how to prove it was precisely what Sword Hero was now brewing in his mind.

Chen Youyan stood in the room, gazing at the elegant young lord before him, his thoughts turning inward. The more He Ruohuai remained silent and offered no rebuttal, the more it proved there was something wrong between them—some connection.

“The immortals of Lan Zhu Mountain? You mean the Mountain God and the Earth God? What do you know? Tell me—how do these two deities usually behave in this place?” Wang Hao asked.

Feeling this sense of danger, Sword Hero knew the situation wasn’t serious—but the once serene environment, the quiet birds and insects, had all scattered.

The obtained Qiankun Stones are in “inactive” state; players may activate them by right-clicking and spending a certain amount of Immortal Jade. After activation, right-clicking the Qiankun Stone again replenishes the equipment’s durability.

But while some didn’t care, others couldn’t stand it—namely, the two monks from Shaolin.

Even after more than twenty years, thinking of their first child still brought them pain, still left them unable to accept it.

Xiao Cheng shook his head—who knew how many puppets Murong Yunyan had? He’d likely known about the changes here and left Huashan long ago.

Gyarados could no longer tolerate the insolence of such a lowly being; a powerful energy cluster began forming in its mouth, a force so terrifying it sent A Zhi reeling from afar—the sensation of death was drawing near.

“Enough with these stale formalities,” Xuan Yuan Che interrupted before Murong Qingran finished, waving his arm dismissively.

But the Black Two-Headed Dragon didn’t revel long. A golden feather arrow shot through the air, sinking deep into its body until vanished. Seconds later, the dragon dissolved into nothingness amid its screams.

Filled with fury and resentment, Du Fuwei sounded the retreat. His soldiers had already shielded him as he withdrew; the Jianghuai army’s warships on the river were destroyed, control of the waterway lost, escape by river impossible—he could only retreat by land.

Since this rhythm and spatial force repel each other, this rhythm can be used to compress spatial force.

Xiao Cheng shook the palace-style long gown in his hands, spilling out its inner garments, then tossed them into the air. The previous attire of Kong Ling the Demon King fluttered freely, inner and outer pieces clearly visible. After speaking, Xiao Cheng blew gently on his palm, as if deeply disgusted.

When introducing himself, the blood-soaked aura forged by years of slaughter revealed itself without restraint, one wave after another assaulting Piens’s senses.

After battling Qiumo Zhi, Lu Wuchen noticed his brother’s condition and grew deeply worried. He broke off the fight, spun around, and rushed to their side, asking urgently. But Xiao Feng and Duan Yu both shook their heads, saying they were unharmed, and turned their gaze toward the two masked monks.

After repeating it several times, strangely, there was no movement in A Zhi’s room. Suspicious, Ji Ke walked slowly toward A Zhi’s door.