Chapter 726: The Plan of the Donghu People

"It was even soaked in a demonic immortal's core!"

Everyone knew the common knowledge of "immortal fortune"; hearing that the blood wine contained a demonic core—let alone a demonic immortal's core—they immediately showed expressions of sudden understanding and shock.

Then, the understanding and shock turned to anticipation.

They wanted to taste it too, but not yet—they had to wait a few days, until the "waste" had settled and been filtered several times.

By then, even if Dragon Yang Daojun didn't invite them to drink, they'd beg shamelessly for a few cups.

In terms of roster, DE's late-game power is extremely strong, and their team crowd control is formidable; their initial crowd control is also potent. In contrast, the Miracle team has slightly better survivability and mobility.

At her waist hung a small cloth bag, from which the Chaofeng beast poked its head out, beginning to survey its surroundings.

A massive skill—acid spray—killed the big-mouthed Hammerstone, and immediately turned toward the Master of Shadow Flow, while the Barrel Man spun around and hurled a rolling barrel at Su Chen.

In professional matches, snowballing is built gradually through such advantages, eventually expanding into equipment domination; as long as the team doesn't make major mistakes, they almost never lose team fights.

Xia Yu's heart tightened as she finally charged into that sea of fire within the Demon Realm's palace and spotted a familiar figure.

"Our sect is quite generous—outer disciples get one in fifty. My father said some sects require outer disciples to hand over all their harvests; servitude disciples can't even dream of it." After hearing Brother Sun's announcement, Ruan Ruan pulled Lin Qing back.

Mo Liuchi paid no heed; Shangguan Qi knew he hadn't listened, but could do nothing—his nephew was stubborn as hell.

Poppy was tanky, but Su Chen's damage was high, and with the Ice Staff sticking to her, she was later knocked airborne by Dusk, finally fleeing to the broken mid-lane outer tower, where Su Chen killed her.

But if she didn't speak up, her life with Sun Jiaming had only just begun—life was too long. If she let Sun Jiaming keep suspecting, could they ever live well together?

Xia Yu's face was cold and composed as she spoke slowly, all the while watching the other's facial expressions for any shift.

What exactly was that sword strike? And what were those shattered markings?

"This…" In an instant, everyone across the Star Sea and Earth felt a bone-deep chill, especially the Miaoyan people on Silver Wind Star.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Wherever the Ten Thousand Demons Circle passed, over a hundred half-immortals launching a grand assault were no match for a single strike of the circle.

A lingering poem drifted from afar; before its final note faded, a streak of light suddenly shot through the air. A silver flash swept across, drawing a pure white circle in the enemy's brushwood—the Blue Lotus Sword Array marked the ground as a prison, exposing the enemy's fierce ambition.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Chunyang swung his spear forward to engage Zhao Lin. He knew well: Zhao Lin had just transformed into a worm, and now his worm-body form clearly followed Huang Shan's description—consuming flesh to transform his physical constitution. Clearly, this was a hybrid.

Again, who knew how much time had passed? In this dark world, unless one deliberately counted each breath by finger, time was impossible to measure.

The place he stood was the second qi zone he'd found; if Mi Luer couldn't sense the Divine Cosmic Gold Stone, he'd have to take her wandering through the night.

On the other side, Fang Junmei returned to the city, found an inn, and locked himself in to cultivate. He stopped inquiring about the whereabouts of Flash and the others, waiting silently for the competition ten years hence.

The Lake and Sea Hermit was rendered unconscious the instant the shadow darted out, which limited Yu Ci's ability to sense through his perspective—but Yu Ci also noticed that the Divine Intent Starlight's information extraction had stimulated the Lake and Sea Hermit's soul, accelerating his awakening.

Within the Xue Youran family, two geniuses with extremely pure bloodline—Xue Song and Xue Yan—participated in the ritual one after another.

No way? Right now, my vigilance toward Yu Qianqian exceeds that toward Gao Hong. Gao Hong is just a paper tiger—I just need time and effort to defeat her, surpass her, and toy with her at will. But Yu Qianqian is different—she's a war god.

"Perfect—my Indestructible Martial Art merges with the Spear that Devours Heaven and Earth!" Yuan Lin roared, his Blood-Devouring Holy Spear blazing crimson. He fused his Indestructible Martial Art into the spear; the entire weapon radiated terrifying martial intent, and the spearlight flowing from its blade tore through the starry sky for a hundred thousand li.

For this, Yun Zhong could only do one thing: turn around without hesitation and flee as far as possible in the opposite direction from Yun Zhong's black hole projectile.

The black crab's strength needed no further explanation—it slaughtered over a dozen oceanic titans, making it unquestionably a boss-level oceanic titan.

The Blood River Semi-Saint moved his finger again; the bones scattered across the ground gathered together, fused by crimson power into a white bone ship dozens of zhang long, its exterior built from tens of thousands of grotesque, snow-white skulls—terrifying to behold.

Chen Daolin weighed the statue in his hand, examined it closely for a long while, and saw nothing else remarkable—though its design was magnificent and the carving exquisite, it was merely a statue.

The monsters outside were too terrifying; not even spears, let alone firearms passed down from before the chaos, could harm him in the slightest.

Meanwhile, the Magic Rune fighters of the Puxius and the Magic Rune warships of the Aniya Federation had all launched fierce interception attacks against Bian Xunan.

But during this period, Li Ye had shown considerable ability—his combat performances were consistently prominent, and he'd fought alongside Watanabe Yoshihiro multiple times; one could hardly deny that Li Ye's strength, in some sense, barely qualified him as a superhuman.