Chapter 611

Postpone the update by one hour

At this moment, An 1, who had been guarding outside the imperial chamber, entered and knelt down immediately upon seeing Li Chengqian.

Lin Sen had already pulled back about half a meter, but the Alphabet Guy still surged forward with sudden acceleration—clearly lacking confidence in his shot. Lin Sen braced himself, but didn't expect the Alphabet Guy to cut left; the hasty turn caused their knees to collide.

But he simply couldn't hold it anymore, so he urinated through the stone crevice against the wall, eyes locked on the jungle, watching for what beast might emerge this time.

Estimating the distance, it would take over a month of flight to reach the Boundless Sea from the Xuan Yuan Kingdom, with the perilous Fu Mo Mountain lying along the way.

"Wait a bit longer—I was raised by my master, and this matter must be overseen by him. You're sensible; you should understand me." Zhao Yang released his grip on Zhou Qingmu.

After sensing the immense power granted to those Demon Ancestors by the World Force, Cui Ming dared not remain hidden in this world any longer.

This creation of heaven and earth lasted a full nine eons, and Cui Ming forged a world of unparalleled, unimaginable scale.

With the dissolution of Lust, Mei Ji stepped back a pace, clutching her chest as she gasped for breath. She had just been ensnared—trapped in her opponent's seduction. For a trialist specializing in enchantment, this was an impossible thing.

Yet Su Yan hated this feeling, and no wonder Ji Wuyou had grown so moody.

The Prophet's right hand swelled like a balloon, growing massive and brimming with power, riding the form of a dragon and the posture of a tiger as it slammed violently down upon the night.

Places you can't reach are called distant lands; worlds you can't return to are called home—but what I've always longed for is farther than even the distant lands.

Tang Wanrou collapsed into Jiang Huaiyuan's arms and began sobbing uncontrollably; seeing his fiancée like this broke Jiang Huaiyuan's heart.

Fan Yu grew impatient and deliberately walked toward the grassy patch beside the pagoda grove behind the temple—there were no obstacles around it, allowing him to easily observe the movements of enemies behind him.

Yun Yang felt a faint warmth pass through his palm, but this heat caused him no harm whatsoever.

"Hmph! You're all adult knights, yet you still act without thinking—you're useless!" Temujin scolded again.

"Take the thirty thousand soldiers under your two command as the core, then select fourteen thousand veteran troops from the surrendered soldiers, and merge them into twenty-two standing legions." Bai Feng laid out his requirements for forming these twenty-two standing legions.

After the pause, Brooklyn's offensive efficiency surged! Their defense also became much more effective. At this moment, Chen on the sideline had a bolder idea.

The three words "Young Master Cheng" spoken by Fan Yuncheng completely shattered the defensive wall Ling Xiao had spent years building in her heart; she nearly burst into tears, but her discipline was exceptional—she fought desperately to hold back her tears, knowing her crying would solve nothing.

"Do you think an ordinary wizard can handle the flesh of a high-rank demon?" the wandering wizard asked gravely.

Making others sing "Conquer" was her greatest pleasure; every time someone sang, she felt a deep satisfaction, especially loving how these disgusting men were crushed under her control.

"Mouse, your twin-pronged spear's amazing—look at Li Huan, he's frozen stiff from fear." Ning Caichen laughed at the man beside him holding the twin-pronged spear.

Eighteen great demons, including the white-haired man, each produced an object emitting a faint glow—identical to the black altar: eighteen fragments.

Without holding back, he unleashed the Ten Thousand Whales Palm, raising his hand to meet the blow with full force—subtle palm winds already stirred.

Finally, trembling, Lin Feng's hand followed his heart's guidance and gently pressed upon the magical blue-checkered surface.

Although Zero Power was still no match for the Dark Power, Zero Power was infinite, providing limitless supply to Mo Xiu—thus the situation settled into a stalemate.

It would take passing through hundreds of space stations and a continuous one-and-a-half-year voyage to reach the frontline zone; the Canghai would undergo fuel replacement and resupply. Thanks to the Abyss S34 star region, they were additionally assigned two transport warships and three escort warships.

Sacrificing one arm left the decoy Lin Nan in extreme peril—her physical body might be shattered by over ten thousand warriors above the Semi-Ascended realm, attacking from both front and rear.

Rena replied obediently; though she was the embodiment of the Sun, she simply couldn't resist desserts.

A voice drifted in, ethereal and distant; Lin Yu was truly at his wit's end—this was the greatest crisis of his life, for he simply had no way to break through.

Mei Huaijin's face still showed astonishment, but inwardly he believed nine-tenths of it. As the saying goes, a cornered dog will jump over a wall, a rabbit will bite when pressed—and under certain conditions, a person can unleash potential several times greater than normal. His shock stemmed from realizing the egg's meaning: Gu Xin Hun could autonomously activate that latent potential to fight.

"Thank you, senior brother." Mu Rong didn't bother with formalities; all four of their personal belongings had already been stored in Mu Rong's space ring. Now that someone offered a storage pouch to lighten their load, why not accept?

"No, go notify them to reschedule the talks for tomorrow night—the location will be the Mai Mi Restaurant." Michael shook his head with a smile.

Xia Tong looked at An Yishui—there was truly no sign of leg injury whatsoever. If Xia Tong hadn't known An Yishui had been wounded, he'd have assumed she had no problem at all.

"Of course. You've now joined our Democratic Party—we're family, we look out for each other. By the way, I heard you're planning to run for Congress Senator. Any difficulties?" Batton seemed to know something.

Yang Tianyou hadn't expected his senior brother to appear. Though both were disciples of Zhunti Saint, the Medicine Buddha of Pure Lapis was a Semi-Saint of the highest rank—second only to two others, above ten thousand in the Western Sect.

But it was only half a step—Lin Yu didn't dodge; he grabbed the other's foot. Fang Zixuan's face changed, her body twisted, trying to wrench free from Lin Yu's grip.

At that moment, Yang Lingfeng seized the chance to break free from the encirclement of Jin Guang Master and the many wizards and archbishops, rushing toward Meng Ge.

If someone below tried to come up, it would be easy—he was confident he could vanish before they reached the stairway without making a single sound.

At this moment, Yang Lingfeng also took the opportunity to break free from the encirclement of Master Jin Guang and the many wizards and archbishops, and ran toward Mengge's direction.

If anyone below wanted to come up, that would be easy to handle—he was confident he could vanish from their sight before they reached the stairway without making the slightest sound.