Chapter 444

The rolling tide of ghostly malevolence suddenly reversed direction.

There, a cold, You dark blade glow shot like a black lightning bolt toward You Tao’s back.

Yet as the tide of malevolence reversed, rolling black ghostly vapors poured down from the air onto it.

The two great tides of ghostly malevolence collided head-on; ten thousand ghosts screamed as countless black ghostly energies surged chaotically.

But that cold blade glow had already pierced through the clashing ghostly vapors, straight toward You Tao.

The blade intent filled

Such immense destructive power! I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. Compared to fire, lightning inflicts far greater damage, but it also consumes vastly more star-source energy and cannot be sustained.

In two months, all our injuries had fully healed. When I first recovered, I occasionally felt dizzy and disoriented; Xiao Lao had warned me not to condense energy in that state, so I rested properly for a while.

Ruan Tang sensed Xie Ci had more to say, but remembering his sudden illness, she asked no further.

Shi Zan selected a few things to mention; as they talked, the distance and unfamiliarity born of years apart gradually faded.

After the “janitor” emptied all the liquid, he checked the toilet’s ventilation magic again—yes, the magic had been altered; now the so-called ventilation merely recirculated air internally with no exchange with the outside.

With Zhou Xiaoxue causing such a huge incident now, who knows if she’ll come running like a madwoman later.

But no prosperity lasts forever; China’s psychic realm has always been divided into retired families, semi-retired families, and worldly families.

The lead man still wore a shirt and dress pants, his slender, upright frame like a bamboo stalk, yet the faint smile on his face made Bai Yaoyao’s heart tremble.

The abbot, seeing my firm resolve, did not press further and immediately called Wu Nian to guide me to what I sought.

He stormed out in a rage to find Qin Liyang, planning to teach these blind fools a lesson.

So there must be some hidden mystery here; though they all had countless theories, they deliberately avoided looking at the Fourth Prince’s hand.

She didn’t know whether the words on the paper would still be legible after it arrived, or whether someone else would pick it up again to study it carefully.

Paris felt a faint excitement; in her simple but practical logic, nobility meant super-rich people.

He too was a Super God-tier, mastering Void Teleportation, with his world force heavily skewed toward space.

If this world truly became the one Mu Ye dreamed of, how could Bellmer and those villagers have lost their precious lives?

The other team captains also exchanged uneasy glances, unsure what Mu Ye was planning.

Zhang Zhen said: “I’ll handle exploring the surrounding terrain, finding digging spots, and the digging itself.”

So Zuo Tiancheng dared not move, even concealing it from Chen Boutu, until Huang Weilie arrived at his camp.

Wang Kun had completely locked the computer screen, eyes fixed on “Space Link,” where a system update countdown glowed; the once radiant buttons now flashed blinding violet light.

Xiao Cheng immediately kicked off hard, shooting skyward, stirring sword qi; the three-foot blue sword in his hand blazed with brilliant light, forming a conical sword barrier that erupted upward into the golden monstrous maw descending from above.

So many crystals. Lin Tianyang believed he must already rank among the top in this new True Immortal competition.

The immense wind forces converged into a terrifyingly powerful tornado, engulfing everything ahead—including the stone turtle and all the one-eyed creatures.

“I think I’d better understand fully,” Lin Tianyang decided. “Master Dao, I’m going in further!”