Chapter 483: Striking
Cracks spread across the pagoda one after another.
The Profound Dragon Pagoda, which was already severely damaged, had its barely repaired cracks finally unable to withstand the impact of the Shura Blood Domain's power, and it shattered once again.
As the cracks spread, the blood waves surged with the power of the Blood Domain, and the glaze-like rosy light surrounding Qing Xu was instantly washed away.
The blood in his body boiled, threatening to erupt, and his spiritual sense and magic power were under immense suppression, making them difficult to circulate; the feeling of being trapped in a quagmire descended upon Qing Xu once more.
"That's true. Then let me formally introduce myself. My name is Guowang, and those who are familiar with me also call me Old Ten or Tenth Young Master." As he spoke, he extended his right hand toward me.
An attendant recognized him and hurried forward to greet him obsequiously, but he shook his head, signaling for others not to bother him.
Xia Mo had already tricked Deng Chao several times before. Seeing this fellow in such a miserable state now, Xia Mo decided not to take action himself and let others do it.
This Xia Ri was also too arrogant. Watching the Heaven-Measuring Ruler in my hand sweep toward his ankles, he actually didn't even dodge, adopting a posture of letting me strike him, while simultaneously bending down to grab me from the ground.
Mo Lan looked at Su Jinghui, who acted as if she hadn't heard, and then at Xiang'er, who lowered her head and eyes as if she hadn't heard either. She pursed her lips and ultimately swallowed the inflammatory words she had been about to say.
I lay on his chest, never having imagined that one day I would face such a difficult predicament—this cannot be done, that cannot be done; one cannot act forcefully, and one cannot act against the natural order. Where is this a phantom domain? This is likely a tomb.
On one hand, he knew it was Qin Yue who had taken it upon herself to force Wei Weiyi to commit suicide; by comparison, Qin Yue's threat to Wei Weiyi was greater. Furthermore, he was also reminding Lian Zihan not to set her heart on Pei Yanjin.
A-Xing watched Li Mofan's figure gradually disappear around the corner of the corridor, and the sigh in the depths of his heart could finally no longer be buried or hidden.
Damn it, a magical beast two or three meters long might have been directly split into twenty-some pieces, but how could this one piece weigh at least ten or twenty catties?
In the blink of an eye, two more days passed. The place where the assault battalion soldiers were hiding remained calm and tranquil. However, Wei Jie knew in his heart that this rare peace was likely already at an end; the peace before his eyes was merely a precursor to the coming storm.
"The final deadline given by the Qi Clan hasn't arrived yet, so they naturally won't choose to launch a sneak attack at this time, because the defenses of Su City aren't very strong. I estimate we will only encounter patrols like Old He's after entering the city," Zhao Ritian said.
Thus, under the somewhat resentful gaze of Taibai Jinxing, he picked up the stinky tofu, completely ignoring the stench permeating the air, stuffed it into his mouth in one go, and then closed his eyes, savoring it just like the Jade Emperor.
"Enough, enough." I replied to her aggrievedly, thinking to myself that this basin was enough to feed a pig, let alone me. What is the meaning of this? Having held back for so many years, what is it—are you going to take me to the slaughter tonight?
The azure sword Qi broke through the Chi You King Snake's defense, its momentum undiminished. With a 'whoosh', it passed through the Chi You King Snake's shattered body, flew into the sky, and disappeared.
A grand competition is a grand competition; since it is a grand competition, there must be some bloodshed and sacrifice, right? Things that go too smoothly are not worth watching. Only, relatively speaking, this mortality rate must be controlled; otherwise, what if some factions kick up a fuss?
Although he didn't kill the Ancient Zi, he achieved even greater results; one-third of the power in the Northeast Domain was grasped in his hands.
And looking at it this way, the disguise of the human-demons had actually reached such a level. These were the human-demons themselves, and they couldn't even recognize their own people. Then what could these other people do?
"Young Master Cheng, please speak. I wonder what this 'good fortune' you speak of is?" Tang Zhongtian hurriedly bowed. Although he felt somewhat stunned in his heart, since Cheng Hui mentioned so-called good fortune, it certainly couldn't be a bad thing.
Qi Hui was not very familiar with the situation of the other armies. But he was very clear about the situation of the First Army and the Fourth Army. So, ignoring the rest, he began to write his memoirs. ===== CHAPTER 484 =====
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