Chapter 126: The Empress

The Empress's expression was complex, silent and unspoken.

In her moist, almond-shaped eyes, there was shame, yet also anger, finally dissolving into a long, weary sigh.

Sun Shanggong dared not continue the topic, silently pressing her beautiful back; inside the grand hall, the atmosphere was utterly still.

After a long while, the Empress spoke: "The Heavenly Mortal Martial Trial is about to begin, isn't it?"

"Your Highness, there are still half a month left; disciples from various sects have already begun arriving in the capital." Sun Shanggong replied, "Now…"

"Sea folk?" Cang Yueyan completely broke down. What exactly was this man planning? Wasn't he supposed to get that one?

But the hunter's hunger grew stronger, and he was determined to claim the Five-Colored Deer; looking up at the fruit above his head, its tempting appearance made him utterly unable to resist—he reached out, plucked one, wiped it casually on his body, and shoved it into his mouth. It melted instantly, yet had no flavor at all—neither bitter nor sweet, utterly bland!

Because of the divine temple's promotion, Lu You had been portrayed as unparalleled in history, so when people saw this lineup, they were not surprised at all, but considered it perfectly normal.

"Of course I have! I've already hired people to expand the pig farm and fish farm!" Qin Yurou blinked and smiled.

Eternal prosperity, coupled with increasingly harsh survival trials from the outside world, left the four with no hesitation; on the third day after arriving at Eternity, they met Lei Bao. Meng Qi did not know what they discussed, but when they left, their expressions were mixed with joy and sorrow.

No one dared question the might of the Overlooking War God; one who shared an era with Di Ku, her combat power needed no proof!

For Mother Nanan, this was equivalent to handing the right to speak over to the other ruling mothers.

But the death of the projection would not affect the demon's true body in the Infinite Abyss, and if the true body died, the projection could no longer survive—thus eliminating any possibility of the projection breaking free from its origin.

He was peerlessly majestic, his long black hair whipping wildly as he resembled a demonic god—the Saint Son of the Ren Clan, reappearing on earth after many years, charging toward Jiang Tianchen with murderous intent, directly clashing with the Huayan Sword.

"Wow, amazing! Wait, let me take a photo and post it to my social circle!" Shen Xiu quickly pulled out her phone and frantically snapped pictures of the villa ahead.

Yet the giant claw did not strike him; Lu Ka only heard a sharp "clang!" above his head, as if metal had struck stone with a clear ring.

"If you're going to kill Nangong Yuchen, then… fight!" Mu Ningsnow's voice was icy, her face resolute.

Meanwhile, Jiang Tianchen himself was eagerly, enthusiastically watching the fierce battle in the sky.

Hearing Jiang Tianchen's words, the assassins immediately scattered, avoiding him, terrified of being sliced to death by the long sword in his hand.

But as the guild's warrior players ahead fell three already, with only two left holding the line, the Demon Lord Guild's warriors charged forward—the mages were doomed to be overwhelmed.

The soul tribe's cultivation method was no better than the Tianxue tribe's, even more cruel than the Tianxue tribe's.

Yang Jian didn't know why, but a long-buried anger inside him erupted instantly; Nezha and Daji stared at him in confusion.

Then the two began fighting; Shen Yi watched from the side, occasionally offering guidance, while Ye Shihua poured tea for the three.

"Lei Da's concern isn't unfounded—Jiang Tianchen isn't easy to deal with. Moreover, Li Yunxiao has shown Jiang Tianchen a very favorable attitude in the Mercenary Council. I think we should pay him a personal apology and let this matter drop." Ren Tianxiao said softly.

"Why say that?" Snow White spoke through gritted teeth; the Blue Fox wondered just how evil this Black Clan could be.

Her tone was forceful; Jiang Lianjun actually stepped back several paces, saying nothing as he stared at her.

"Wan Tianci, didn't you say he used the celestial and terrestrial spiritual energy to break the seal?" a core disciple of the Yanhuang Sword Sect demanded angrily.