Chapter 536: Anger

Yuan Hesheng and Deng Huiling, the couple, basically didn't sleep all night; only when dawn approached did they doze off in a daze, but they woke up quickly.

"How many days?" Deng Huiling asked in a daze.

"Six thirty." Yuan Hesheng checked his phone and replied.

Hearing this, Deng Huiling turned over and was about to get up.

"Sleep a bit longer; it's still early," Yuan Hesheng comforted.

"No, it won't be good if we're late," Deng

Having just entered the desolate mountain, Yang Feng clearly felt the desolation and death qi around him growing increasingly dense.

Although doubts remained in his heart, this was not the time to inquire; the Nascent Soul realm has only three stages, and the gap between each stage is like heaven and earth. If a mid-stage Nascent Soul expert appeared, even if Yu Qingluan and Xie Ziming both broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, there would absolutely be no possibility of victory; whether they could even escape alive would depend on luck.

This old man wore splendid robes, with white beard and hair, walking with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger. His eyes, full of vicissitudes, shot forth a different light; though no aura was released from his body, he gave an indescribably profound feeling. It was as if he were a powerful figure who looked down on the world, capable of surveying all under heaven.

Lin Feng, who had just broken through the bottleneck, was full of confidence at that moment; without thinking, he agreed, failing to notice the ambiguous smile on the old man's face. Even for the Southwest Military Region, winning the championship was not an easy matter.

Regarding this matter, Zhu Sanniang had long told Lin Feng that every Heavenly Demon King in history was a genius of extraordinary talent; these arrogant beings who wanted to come out and stir up trouble mostly ended up being slain by the Heavenly Demon King, thereby establishing the endless majesty of each successive Heavenly Demon King.

In this world, aside from the Heavenly Dao Sect, whose members' strength was strangely peculiar, which other sect's late-stage Grandmaster dared to be so arrogant?

Yang Feng took steps, slowly walking into the grass, moving step by step toward the grave; after more than ten steps, he reached the lonely tomb.

Explosive flames and smoke appeared between the two positions; from the sound and location, it could be easily judged that this was not the work of a hand grenade. The men of Wolf Fang's hearts gave a thud, secretly wondering if Lu Peng had stepped on a mine.

In broad daylight, I simply did not want to have any relationship with Liu Longting, but Liu Longting seemed to be delaying time, as if unwilling to give me freedom of thought; he did whatever he wanted, bringing me to a climax, without thinking about when to put me down, as if he intended for it to continue like this forever.

Seeing Yue'er like this, my heart ached as if pierced by needles; I originally thought that once I found Yue'er, she would happily call me mother, and then the three of us in our family would reunite, but I never expected that even getting Yue'er to acknowledge me and come with me would be equally difficult.

Finally, when challenging the opponent on the hundred and third tree node, Song Qing was defeated after fighting with the opponent.

Above the earth, Bai Shuo, who had been silently observing, raised his head; the Moon Timepiece and the Time God Talisman in his hand once again, under the infusion of divine power, transformed into a sword blade that could cleave the world.

Originally, when at the Taishan Sect, comparing swords and fighting with others from the New Snow Villa, all outer disciples of the New Snow Villa practiced the same thing: the Seventy-Two Moves Sword Technique. Everyone was familiar with the moves, making the fights spectacular but not quite satisfying. This family tournament, however, was completely different from before.

Yan Xichao analyzed poem by poem, pointing out one by one the weaknesses in Gu Chao's three and a half poems.

"Continue walking upstream to see if there is a ferry crossing or any rafts and boats. At worst, we can walk to Inuyama Castle; there will surely be a ferry crossing there," I had to say.

At this moment, Song Yi also indicated to Lin Yang that he had already organized the forces of the Mine Guard Team at the earliest opportunity to go support Ding Ying, simply to prevent the Independent Army and the government army from seizing any opportunity.