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Chapter 167: The Dao Venerable's Personal Attendant

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Boom—

Chen Mo did not hesitate in the slightest and directly detonated four major acupoints!

The power of his blood and qi erupted, his body swelling rapidly as if being inflated, propping up the blood-colored net that was descending to cover the sky!

Hiss—

As his skin touched the scarlet rays, it was instantly corroded through; his flesh melted like candle wax, exposing large patches of jagged white bone, and the heart-piercing, bone-chilling pain made his entire body tremble uncontrollably.

At his dantian, the golden branches and emerald leaves swayed gently, stimulating a rich vitality.

Chen Feng hugged Chen Ding tightly, then looked at Chen Yuanzhou and everyone present, tears of reluctance streaming from his eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Jian was growing impatient; the agreed-upon time was ten o'clock this morning, and it was already nine-fifty.

"Clang, clang..." The sound of metal clashing rang out incessantly. The opponent was using a Japanese sword, which was not very long and far inferior to Aolong's broadsword. Aolong's wide-open, sweeping attacks kept the opponent from getting close for the moment.

The heavens and earth changed color; a terrifying and indescribable, massive explosive energy manifested rapidly, expressing itself with an extremely horrific, mighty force as it spread swiftly toward the surrounding lands.

Looking up, there was a bottomless cave; he had fallen down from this very cave. It was impossible to go back out through the hundred-zhang cave he had fallen from, so he could only look for another path. Walking along the riverbank, he believed that there must be a passage to get out at the end of the river.

Lei Liang withdrew his gaze, but his heart was filled with admiration. Although this man was not particularly handsome, this temperament emanating from within was truly remarkable. At a glance, he was clearly someone who had long held a high position.

With a cloud of dust rising, the Griffin leader struck with one claw, instantly shattering stones into powder; a gale blew, sending sand and rocks flying. The Griffin leader’s remaining eye narrowed slightly.

As he collected the energy stones from that mineral vein and absorbed them all, the acupoints within his body finally showed signs of awakening.

What I heard in my ears was the faint sound of the underground river flowing, footsteps like those walking through a minefield, and the steady, powerful breathing of a ghost. Such a quiet environment always made me anxious. Past experiences taught me that the precursor to a storm is a clear sky, and the precursor to danger is silence—so silent that only our heartbeats could be heard.

Mo Qiuying didn't speak; she simply didn't believe in Lin Shishi. Could a Five-Elements trash really defy the heavens? All she was good at was spouting nonsense.

"As for that, Big Brother, Bei Rui insisted on going home, and there was nothing I could do." Qian Xi shook his head helplessly.

In fact, by that time, the successor had basically grasped part of the real power, which was already equivalent to having two masters in the country.

And after coming out, when exchanging greetings with the Third Imperial Prince and the Fifth Imperial Prince, Jin Hui truly understood the painstaking efforts of her parents.

Looking out the window, it was probably night now. Because it was in the countryside, there was no light pollution from the city, so it looked very dark, making me unsure of what time it was.

Seeing so many dishes, the most excited one was none other than the foodie Yuan Yuan. He opened his big eyes and looked at the dishes on the table, almost drooling. If it weren't at my house, I’m sure Yuan Yuan would have been eating like crazy.

"Hahaha." Xu Wen smiled: "If there were another few thousand years, perhaps it might be possible. But it is definitely not now; just look at how the Luofu Sect doesn't even have a single Primordial Spirit."

A full month passed, and the Great Thousand Mirror gained layers of profound and complex patterns; a phantom image of a handsome young man appeared on the surface of the Great Thousand Mirror.

And the Wang family gained even greater prestige this time. The Wang woman was someone whose name had been entered into the Imperial Jade Records; she was a true master. Thus, the Eighth Prince and the Eighth Prince's Consort held a lofty status among all the bondservant families. To them, this was not just for the Wang family, but a sign of respect from the Eighth Prince's household to the entire bondservant clan.

The priest also attached great importance to this intelligence. Although it felt incredibly unbelievable, she still performed a prayer at the very first moment.

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