Chapter 86: The Advancing Gu Manzhi! (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"Report to the Supreme Elder, we indeed saw them just now, but for some reason, as we chased them, those two vanished without a trace." A young disciple replied, trembling with fear.

Wang Tian spat blood from the corner of his mouth again, yet he acted as if he felt nothing, not even wiping away the bloodstain.

"Down!" Ye Tian roared, shoving the slightly stunned Miyamoto Keiko into his arms while crouching low himself, letting the car race forward as countless muzzle flashes locked onto them.

Once the communication issue was resolved, the rest fell apart on their own. The original containment plan of the Jiang and Zhao families had, to some extent, become meaningless.

Yan Lao smiled at Fang Chen in response. He could guess what was in my mind—Yan Lao's spiritual power must be extraordinarily strong.

Wang Tian replied coolly; he saw no need to reveal much to Wang Hu, especially since the secrets on his person were not limited to this one—he wasn't foolish. An innocent man suffers when he possesses something valuable.

"Heh, remember, next time, next time I'll make it up to you." Fang Chen grinned wickedly, like a mischievous teenager.

During Feng Hongfu and Zhao Zhongcheng's investigation, Town Mayor Yue Jin followed them the whole time; the results of these past few days left him deeply humiliated.

As Ling Qian was flung backward, a thick bolt of lightning struck the beast, which let out a pained roar, turned to look at its charred back, its eyes filled with murderous rage, and charged at Ling Qian again.

Xiang Yang hadn't expected this man to be so arrogant—he dared to say he'd spare his life. Truly ignorant and fearless.

This is the difference between those who train regularly and those who don't—physical fitness can't be compared.

After the two left, Hong Wanxing cast a sealing array in the room, then took out the Dongxu Cauldron and the three herbs needed to refine a Grade One Blood-Recovery Pill.

However, both sides in the battle were merely second- or third-rate figures—like the White Eyebrow Ancestor of Sword Valley, the Sword King of Sword Lake, and others; the Sword Lake's Two Demons, the Sword Saint, and the Green Flute Monk were nowhere to be seen.

Chi Yun only spoke more than a few words in front of Ye Qianqian; previously, he had been poor at conversation, even finding talking troublesome, but now he seemed to have become a chatterbox.

His sword light flashed, and his charred hair immediately drifted down with the blade. Lin Xueyuan's expression grew darker—this dog was not as easy to handle as imagined; it could speak human speech and spit fire.

Although there are shortcuts in this world, behind every shortcut lies equal effort.

After Qiongqi finished speaking, the Dao of Heaven activated cosmic laws—clearly the sign of an oath being sworn. This left others in awe; it was simply too bizarre.

Among the two speeding figures, one had thick eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in a green bodysuit—it was A Kai. The other had silver hair and wore a mask—it was Kakashi.

It seems that besides the third-stage training, the Rasengan must have some key techniques—I still need to figure them out.

Zuo Kangtai sensed trouble and rose to flee, but a purple flash passed through Yi Xie's eyes, and Zuo Kangtai's body was instantly immobilized.

Scanning down the list, the remaining courses were mathematics, English, physics, and chemistry.

Yang Jian heard this and broke into a cold sweat—if the Tongtian Sect Lord found out, and the Jade Emperor handed him over, he'd be lucky to survive, let alone escape unscathed; he had no doubt the Jade Emperor would betray him without hesitation.

A major purge took place among personnel, leaving the An family members all on edge.

"Hey, pinch me and see if I'm dreaming," one merchant said to the other as they chatted in the marketplace.

"You're here so early?" Yi Xie smiled. Last night, he and Li Yanyun had wandered for a long time around the Xian Sect, then had dinner together before parting. They had agreed to meet again after today's negotiations, but she had come to find him first.

"You jerk! You scared me to death!" Shen MoNong panicked and clung tightly around Zuo Jian's neck.

But Yun Qian, of course, didn't need to—because all that commotion had been caused by himself; those visions were real, yet also false.

He needed to find the Azure Dragon Stone quickly—he felt he couldn't hold out much longer.

The hard rhino horn of the Fire Cloud Rhino struck the Songwen Sword, sending out a flurry of sparks and flinging the Songwen Sword high into the air.

The large-scale emergence of Chaofan cultivators greatly boosted the bodyguard industry; anyone with even a little money would hire at least some bodyguards for protection.

Mo Zhu dared not move; the blinding sunlight blocked his view of the man's true face, but he faintly saw a faint, gentle smile at the man's lips, shimmering with pure, starlike light.

If the equipment in this ward were transported to inland regions, it could fully equip a medical university's laboratory.

Rulan sensed the vast power within them—given sufficient energy, they were invincible. The required energy could be any form—wind, solar, and so on—and they could convert it all into robotic power.

In the military headquarters of Jingcheng, an old man in his seventies or eighties was speaking with another man of roughly the same age.

But after considering that Li Xiuzhu had already been severely wounded, and Mingyue Immortal, with his 128% Dao-Cultivation degree, had ultimately held the upper hand, Xiang Tiandi chose not to pursue it further.

So does this mean An Yao went to Haocheng not for business talks, but for some other purpose?

"Nonsense! Our base has been raided—do you still have time to care about that beast? If we don't annihilate the brats who broke into the Nine Immortal Cave, what face will the Zixiao Sect have left?" The white-robed Taoist pointed at the Qi-refining cultivator's nose, wishing he could stab him dead.