Chapter 142: Three Pure Bells

Shen Siyuan lowered his head to examine the Three Pure Bells in his hand carefully.

He saw that the entire body was golden yellow, adorned with talismanic scripts that, as the light swirled, seemed imbued with life, constantly shifting.

A flying dragon coiled around the bell's handle; upon touching it, there was no metallic coolness, but rather a slight warmth, as if it were a living creature.

The "mountain" shape at the top of the handle resembled mountain ranges, with hidden divine patterns, clearly not an ordinary object at first glance.

When he flipped it over, he discovered that inside the bell, there was actually no

He raised his hand to touch his cheek; his appearance was quite dignified and beautiful, yet at this moment, his facial expression appeared somewhat distorted through the bronze mirror.

"Hmph, truly lucky to have actually returned alive." The corner of her mouth curled into an exceptionally mocking smile. Su Man was too lazy to continue wasting words; she directly reached into her bosom and took out a medicine bottle.

Watching Er'er, who insisted on dragging Guigui to play with her, and Guigui, who wore a cold expression and an aura identical to Sheng Xiao's, Yan Jinchen found them more and more adorable the more he looked.

The current situation was actually within Ouyang Yufeng's expectations. After all, Jiang Chun and the others would surely retaliate with all their might; thus, the extent of the damage to Liu Xuan and the others' mechas was beyond imagination.

He knew that Nan Xi was likely upset about her parents' matter. Although she did not know which terrorist had killed them, they were indeed terrorists; how could she not hate these terrorists?

Zhou Sisi, upon receiving the reply at the He residence, was simply overjoyed. Originally, she had only been trying her luck; this Imperial Princess's temper was unpredictable and difficult to serve, yet who would have known she would actually agree to see her.

Yue Ling'er very likely had a powerful elder. If that elder learned she had been brought here, even if he dared not openly challenge the Wei family to demand her return, the most likely occurrence would be sneaking in quietly to rescue her.

Cui Shun stood on the periphery, smiling as he greeted people and inquired about the previous situation. He had just arrived. He had also seen Wen Shi Yu's message, but after preparing and rushing over, the Beast Taming Sect was already a desolate scene, settled into calmness after the dust had fallen.

Seeing Liu Yuan's so bold and unafraid demeanor, Ning Xi frowned slightly; such behavior was undoubtedly a provocation against the Buddhist sect.

At this moment, one person suddenly walked forward; amidst the gasps of the crowd, he stepped directly across, and then his body vanished.

This was also an important base of the Asian Alliance Military, specifically used to test new model mechas. The reason was simple: this place housed the finest pilots in the entire solar system; the quality of mecha operation could be immediately identified simply by having them pilot it. After all, mechas were designed to serve humanity.

Finally, the Shadow Asura let out another low roar, and its form suddenly vanished, as if it had never appeared at all.

To be honest, being thrust into this state due to an accident during the final stage of containment work was already infuriating enough. Yet, having just rested a bit and prepared to depart, a beast came to perform a beheading scene.

After instructing everyone to stay safe, Qin Fei stuffed the gunpowder jar into the empty stomach of a hen, lit the fuse, and threw it forcefully toward the crocodile on the shore. The fuse hissed, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before landing on the crocodile's head. The crocodile, accustomed to the smell of the hen, opened its mouth to bite; at that moment, the fuse happened to burn out completely.

The tattooed giant let out a loud cry and fell heavily to the ground. His massive body writhed on the floor, hunched like a shrimp, emitting inhuman screams from his mouth while spitting out mouthfuls of fresh blood.

Only the sound of commotion from outside was heard; shortly after, Crown Prince Zhao Yin, accompanied by several eunuch guards, burst in furiously.

What made Wuji feel different was the dantian sea of qi; it seemed there was endless true qi there! With a casual empty grip, true qi overflowed. Wuji knew this was due to a massive increase in strength that he could not yet control freely. He stared blankly at his hand as a sphere of light formed by true qi appeared in his palm.