Chapter 451: My Dao Is Complete, the Heavenly River Flows in Secret

Radiant light surged from Zhang Shijie, illuminating the Nine Isles of Tiangong; even Huang Yu could hear distant cries of astonishment from Letu Island.

“What’s happening?”

A voice of urgency drew near; Pang Shu landed before them, clearly drawn by this celestial anomaly.

“Wuyi…” Huang Yu waved his hand, signaling him to lower his voice, and whispered, “Wuyi has attained enlightenment.”

Pang Shu froze for a moment, his gaze locked on Zhang Shijie, fingers trembling slightly.

Continuous streams of dimensional wind poured through the open entrance of the chamber, filling the air with stifling, humid pressure that made everyone uneasy.

Hua Qingyi knew their time was limited, so he had little patience to waste words with Jiutian Feihu here.

From Lu Lao’s accounts, Ai Er had heard of the Lei Huo brothers; compared to ordinary demigods, their bonded power with the primordial high demon Phoenix and the Thunder Qilin gave them superior combat strength. In fact, their power might already surpass his own.

The plan to capture Yuriyan was, in essence, unsolvable—information flows were invisible and intangible, harder to catch than air; how could one possibly capture them?

He swiftly eliminated the Japanese garrison left behind. The rest of the plan was already forming in his mind. Li Ziyuan, who always believed either not to act at all or to act thoroughly, had already set his sights on the Japanese airfield’s aircraft and supplies.

It was now noon; after deliberation, the major factions decided to rest briefly and resume after noon.

Gu Feng’s long hair whipped wildly as he roared, twisted his right wrist, and the black blade spun violently—a spiral blade qi surged forth.

A series of violent explosions toppled a large portion of the front ranks of the Japanese and puppet troops; nearly all of the front-line forces were either dead or wounded by the blasts. The troops behind were utterly stunned by this sudden carnage.

The group stepped forward and saw, ten zhang ahead, a dense forest of sharp blades thrusting and retracting under mechanical control; several corpses were already pierced to ruin.

Though only ten armor penetration, both skills and basic attacks gain this bonus; after using all skills and basic attacks, damage increases by roughly 100 to 200 points.

Something unattainable by so many cultivators was seized by a mere ant from the mortal world—just thinking of it filled them with bitter resentment.

To be honest, the office director named Huang Junyan was equally captivating, but in Guan Yanyan’s presence, her charm was entirely overshadowed.

Ou Ting gazed deeply at Yu You, then suddenly lowered his head and whispered something into Yu You’s ear.

Since his ultimate, Noxian Guillotine, was still on cooldown, Mu Jing had no interest in diving into the tower to kill the disgustingly cautious Nare, and instead headed straight into the enemy’s upper jungle to farm Stonehide Beetles.

“Brother, brother, I’m suffocating—I have something to tell you!” Ouyan rushed up to Ou Ting.

Meng’s memorial day is four days away; since the Jiang family has declared Jiang Jinyan must return to pay respects, they will surely retrieve him before then.

Passersby nearby were startled by her sharp cry and stepped back several paces, yet aside from expressions of fear, they showed no other signs of anomaly.

“No. It’s just hot—why get so close? It’s not winter, we don’t need warmth! And you’re cold-blooded. Don’t you feel uncomfortable being this near?” Qingyi quickly made an excuse.

He hated his parents, yet he sincerely respected his teacher.… The Porsche stopped at the back gate behind the high wall.