Chapter 701: Assassination

After Zhang Yuan spoke these words, Xiao Yu immediately sensed a sense of helplessness and despair emanating from the Left Valley Khagan.

The old shaman, however, carried not only helplessness and despair, but even greater anger.

"Friend Zhang, the current masters of heaven and earth are indeed the human race, but that does not mean the demon race is rejected by heaven and earth.

The demon race once was the master of heaven and earth, and even today remains one of the most vital parts among the myriad races.

If 'heaven's mandate' is divided into ten parts, the demon race might perhaps

The players on both sides did not embrace each other warmly after the game; before the series ends, these two teams, rivals in the series, have no friendship to speak of.

Recounting it felt like reliving it all—my heart twisted together, yet also brought a sense of liberation, as if reborn.

Outside the valley, Nanmen Shi had personally set up a formation; though inferior to the one Jun Wunian had crafted for her dwelling, it was still the work of a Nascent Soul Elder, and posed no problem in blocking disciples within. As for Li Jun, Xiling Shang, and Kongxu Zi and others, she had provided them with methods to enter the valley, so they would not be barred.

"Whirrrr…." The Japanese fighter planes arrived first, hundreds of them charging without hesitation toward the fleet on the sea.

With Tao Eunuch present, everyone could only return to the city on horseback—after all, they couldn't possibly make Tao Eunuch walk back with them.

"Zhan Feng, show some respect," another youth warned, then offered Jiangdong a relatively kind smile.

In the second quarter, Harden will surely pick up the scoring burden again; Ma Ke Hai will never allow Howard to keep squandering these opportunities.

She was babbling nonsense—the tiger certainly wouldn't understand her words—but this sixth-rank White Tiger had already gained wisdom; though it didn't comprehend Xiling Yao's speech, that didn't mean it couldn't grasp other things. At this moment, it stared intently at the jade bracelet on Xiling Yao's wrist, its massive body trembling again, as if facing its mortal enemy.

"Nether King's Three Furies!" Jiangdong unleashed his most supreme fist technique, fueled by Thunder Soul Force—this was the first time he fused these two ultimate weapons. Thousands of yin soldiers surged like countless Thunder Emperors descending from heaven; the colossal spear formed from soul force transformed into a black thunder with the power to cleave open heaven and earth.

But Long Ao's methods were forceful—he did not deny Xia WanYuan's identity despite others' gossip.

Moreover, the body would suffer severe damage; Chu Xiao was no fool—he would never let them bind him so easily.

Now, upon closer inspection, these soldiers and officers showed no vitality whatsoever; a deathly aura, thick with an overwhelming chill, swept over them.

This thought lingered relentlessly in Fu Xing's mind, rendering her unable to work normally the entire day.

He began to try: Du Gu Yu first drew out a stream of true qi and attempted to compress it, but the qi remained unmoved, showing no change whatsoever. This left him stunned—according to the Sword Body cultivation method, true qi should be continuously compressed; even if unsuccessful, it should still show some alteration.

Two octopuses each pinned one of Ming Yan's arms, a third forcibly pried open his mouth, and the fourth shoved food inside.

"Our master will come here personally in one month. You have one month to prepare to face us!" The black-clad man finished speaking and vanished like a streak of lightning.

Whether Li Yao agrees with him will determine his attitude at the upcoming meeting; if Li Yao refuses, he can only prepare for the worst—but he admits that with Fu Xing present, Li Yao will surely go to rescue them.

"Hah! So foolish you are, still arrogant even as death approaches—I can't let you live." The middle-aged man spoke, curling his fingers into a claw and lunging for Du Gu Yu's face.

But this act terrified the quiet, law-abiding classmates—screams erupted, and they all huddled together in a corner.

The shadow was naturally the sect master of the Yin Soul Sect; his spiritual sense had swept over a hundred li and long ago detected Zhang Li—how could he allow Zhang Li to escape so easily?

If such a corridor were built in a park, it would be breathtakingly beautiful—but here, it only inspired dread.

As defending champions and head coach who had personally orchestrated several successful drafts, no one believed the Pacers had picked Antetokounmpo with their eyes closed.

After crossing half-court, Deron passed the ball to Pierce, while Garnett seamlessly moved up to set a screen. Clearly, these two veterans had brought their Boston-era chemistry to Brooklyn.

One head coach equals one All-Star; Henson believed his strategy would surely change the game's momentum.

Kikuki Junko stared in surprise at the suddenly appearing Weiyi; Liangtaro showed no expression—was he impassive?

On the induction cooker, the broth in the yuanyang pot had boiled, the mingled aroma of two different hot pot seasonings spreading, whetting the appetite.

Xiao Han paused, feeling the lingering warmth on the fur, and felt an unexpected stirring within her heart.

He had played countless roles in this fleeting world—he seemed to have fully merged into it.

But Sun Hao knew very well that inside, he must have felt deeply unsettled, yet also held a faint glimmer of anticipation.

Beitang Yi had originally intended to throw her onto the bed and fully enact his "work you to death" plan—but her soft voice and kiss attack instantly defeated him.

At the end of this year's first lunar month, the Qiang invaded from the southwest, attacking and plundering Longyou; the Di tribes breached Qin, Feng, Cheng, and Jie provinces.

He truly cherished this familial bond, yet he also understood that between them lay an unbridgeable river of grudges and entangled debts.

However, the 'Qing Gang Divine Flame' must not be neglected—he suddenly remembered that among the magic treasures hoarded in the basement was a 'Zhu Fa Hu Lu,' a low-grade middle-rank magic treasure primarily used to store magic power, and also capable of temporarily sealing spells.

Big Nose instinctively pondered—did he recall ever seeing one? Finally, something different had appeared.