Chapter 624

"Didn't 'The Legend of Yu Feng Xian' already end at eighty chapters?" Sun Ergou said.

Master Kui said, "I was too conservative back then; eighty chapters were far from enough—even eight hundred might not suffice."

This time, I'll first continue from chapter eighty-one to one hundred sixty. When Yu Xianzi accomplishes more earth-shattering feats in the future, I'll keep writing onward."

Even if I die, my son and grandson can still write!"

Others leave their descendants grand mansions,

During this time, the wild spirits of this forest district had grown familiar with Luther, so when he called out, they immediately gathered near the tent.

A gunshot rang out—"bang!"—the bullet whistled past Mo Wuwen's ear, shattering the valley's silence. In an instant, Mo Wuwen leapt sideways to the right, his left foot striking Sima Dafeng's wrist; the gun flew from his hand and landed in the tall grass, waist-high.

"Your servant thanks…" Zhang Yuer was about to bow in gratitude, but seeing the young emperor glare, she quickly stopped.

Jiang Hui Gong had been successfully kept behind; Hu Die and Minister Shen exchanged a silent glance, as if conspiring in secret.

The bone spines suddenly contracted; Lawrence's body collapsed like a pillar removed, spilling crimson fluid uncontrollably, gushing across the ground, then swallowed by the crimson earth, becoming its nourishment.

Yikewo was caught off guard and directly had his skull pierced by Wunai's palm; the others' transformations were comparatively gentle.

"Master, just give me a little money to buy a bun—I haven't had a full meal in three days." The man's voice was indeed weak and listless.

"How about this: let Elder Gu Wanshan come to my Lingtian Sect—he only needs to serve for one year." Feng Lingtian smiled faintly.

Looking at Lorenzo, Watson was about to speak, but saw a face twisted and grotesque beyond measure.

"And on such a pitch-black night, across this endless expanse, the only thing we can rely on is autonomous driving," Ye Bufu said.

"Don't go—tell me your name!" Tang Yun'er asked urgently; her intuition told her this man's connection to Ye Feng was extraordinary.

These men, each wielding steel blades, faces fierce and menacing, instantly surrounded Ye Feng and Gu Yu.

Su Miaoran's classmates also shook their heads; she had truly made a foolish decision.

Then she could gradually begin to shift her form according to Xie Limin's spiritual force, even beginning to condense into individual planetary forms.

"Should be fine—she's easygoing, unlike the Eastern Clan Lord, who's so rigid." Long Ya pondered his scheme to deceive.

One second later, the magic mirror's surface revealed a majestic, sky-piercing tree rooted on a low hill, its canopy so vast it completely covered the entire hilltop.

Perhaps because her resentment before falling asleep had been too great, she unconsciously activated the Dream Guidance Technique.

"This is a special stone called Yuan Stone. Remember its appearance—I need you to help me find these stones. Any information about them must be reported to me immediately," Li Qi said coolly.

Even as leader of the Dark Temple, not every member could cultivate Abyssal Dark Magic; only Aphigana within the entire Dark Temple could wield it.

As he thought this, all lines began to rotate, forming a spiraling hollow passage; the paint fish altered the unknown force's interference through rotation, forcibly correcting Chen Xi and the others' destination.

Gu Jiaqi had no obligation to bow to this concubine, but Gu Zhao Guang regarded Xiahou Xun as a brother—this bow was due to Cen Shi.

"Heh." Li Tianyang gave Zhao Buping a long, meaningful look but said nothing in reply.

"Foolish—only capable of infighting! What else can you do? If not for you, how many of us Huaxia would have died?" With that, Li Qing pointed his hand upward at Dong Zhuo, who had just risen; then, against his will, he descended from the city tower, slowly, as if walking through the air.

"Your Majesty…" Su Jinling had no time to ponder the hidden meaning behind Yu Fei's pause—she only felt these words were dreadfully ominous.

Before them stood Sun Chuanting, the famed general of the Ming Dynasty who had suppressed the peasant uprisings led by Zhang Xiangzhong and Li Zicheng, the Ming Governor-General of Sichuan and Shaanxi.

The Death God could clearly sense the Black Tide's forces advancing toward him between Oasis City and Green Pearl City.

For years, Fa Li had poured his heart and soul into developing the Black Panther Clan, investing countless efforts—only to have it all serve someone else's gain. To say he wasn't pained would be a lie.

The "White Rat" crumpled the human skin mask into a ball, shoved it into his mouth, and swallowed it with a single gulp. The mask was made of edible material, converting into amino acids after ingestion. This simple act destroyed the crucial evidence.

"Yes, it's complicated, so I don't even know how to explain it to you." When speaking of his family, Long Xiang frowned.

"She deserves to starve to death and go bankrupt!" Su Xiaoxiao was angrier than Li Qing; her beautiful, clear eyes nearly sparked fire.

Mourinho was displeased: "Our players are in excellent form—they'll take the field according to the team's needs."

He hadn't expected the demon to be this strong, but Yi Tian, as a legendary mercenary, would never show weakness—only death in battle, never cowardice.

"No, it's not infatuation—I've fallen deeply in love with him, and I'll never leave him," Ouyang Baixue continued, her voice full of devotion.

The swordsman he faced specialized in swift, unpredictable strikes, impossible to anticipate.

Indeed, this goal wasn't due to Yurchenko's brilliant shot—most of the credit belonged to the assist by Wender.

Chu Feng entered the examination hall and found nearly forty to fifty new and veteran immortals already waiting.

Eat what you need to replenish—his lavish feast for Liu Xie was clearly intentional; the motive behind it deserves scrutiny.

The War Witch Sect truly descended from the Ancestral Wu lineage; the Twelve Ancestral Wus once even challenged Saints.

No wonder so many media outlets rushed to report it—it was all because of the ladder. Now, full responsibility lies with He Group; that worker died because of it.

Shen Yugui paid no attention to what happened behind him; when his phone rang, he was about to answer, but the music stopped abruptly, so he didn't bother checking.

Even the most common trees were wreathed in spiritual energy; the most ordinary beasts had developed a spark of spiritual awareness comparable to humans.

Sha Changhai let out a heavy sigh; he had finally calmed his mother's fury—otherwise, this matter would have been irreparable.

A Jingguo soldier had his chest pierced by the enemy's blade; enduring the pain, he dropped his shield, seized the sword embedded in his chest with both hands, and swung his own knife downward with all his might, roaring, "Kill~"