Chapter 150: [Spirit Marriage] (6500)

Zhou Yuanshan listened in silence, glanced at her, then calmly looked away, focusing on his own task.

He gazed at the nearby rock wall, where a clear fist imprint remained—the legacy left by the Old Heavenly Master.

Now, the sixth layer has become the domain of the Calamity Tree; they are no longer bound by the World Tree and may strike ordinary people at will.

Undeniably, this episode pulled in the biggest stars—all of them fan-favorite influencers.

But when acquiring this talent, one may ignore level restrictions and directly draw a single ability—even a highly dangerous Word Spell can be used immediately.

Upon hearing this, Han Baobao glanced at Zhang Zhenzhen, then at the Biexie Divine Sword; saliva immediately dripped from his mouth. The allure of celestial substances was too great—he forgot the swollen bump on his head and began gnawing at it.

This calm before the storm deepened their unease, filling them with a pressing sense of impending turmoil.

Lin Fan was already fully prepared; today was the most crucial match of the sect’s grand competition, relying entirely on these Nascent Soul cultivators, and Lin Fan placed great importance on it.

Huo Ting had already misunderstood; she didn’t want to add another layer of confusion, but seeing Huo Wang’s firmness, Song Hua still got into the car.

Whether inside or outside the mirror, all who saw the object standing silently before the vessel-bearers fell momentarily speechless.

When Yang Nannan heard him call her “baby,” her face flushed as bright as blooming peach blossoms; she was too moved to speak, but leaned her head against Gu Haodong’s shoulder.

Qiu Yu barely raised her blade to block the heavy sword’s strike; in an instant, Qian Yuan flew up like a withered leaf, helplessly flung far away.

Not only did Gu Haodong never expect the opponent to strike suddenly, but even the bystanders who had just gathered were stunned—they recoiled in shock, scrambling backward.

Li Shunxi gave Gu Haodong a detailed account of Chen Jingyuan’s current condition, especially noting that the afflicted area frequently grew hot, indicating the new miracle drug was actively working within his body.

Qin Xinyan hadn’t expected Mu Kaisen’s power to have grown so inscrutable; her scream was born mostly of fear.

He felt boundless bloodlust and savage killing intent; cold, cruel negative emotions swirled around his entire spirit. Fortunately, his six-root lineage’s pure soul naturally purged these disturbances. Whether it was long or merely an instant, he fully awakened.

When Li Shunxi heard her bring up that topic, he stopped pressing further and immediately frowned.

Yang Nannan showed no blame, appearing especially tolerant and understanding. She actively served Gu Haodong food while asking about his work.

“That intelligence unit directly under the Minister of Defense?” The Maritime Safety Agency officer clearly had dealings with that department.

“What? Brother Mao Li? You say you found an arm on the Shield Ship? Understood—I’ll contact the Kyoto Prefectural Police immediately. As soon as we get boarding permission, we’ll head straight to the Shield Ship.” Officer Moku, stationed at the Metropolitan Police Headquarters, also joined this operation.

Whether it was Mizuki’s original plan or Orochimaru’s theory, one point was certain: independent judgment was essential.

Since BSM and the others were still present, Chang Fei couldn’t act too aggressively—he could only wait for them to complete their repairs.

Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief; they couldn’t believe what they were seeing—this was too absurd.

The mysterious figure’s wagers grew increasingly difficult; the third wager might be even more monstrous. Wang Yue couldn’t let the mysterious figure control him—he had to end this wager. The key to stopping it lay in whether he could extract crucial words from his sister’s mouth; he had to seize this rare opportunity.

Zheng Shaoyu received the news only before the event began, yet they were already seated. What did Dan Jun mean? Or was this Dan Li’s doing?

He thought: You speak so grandly of righteousness—don’t you have even a shred of self-awareness? In this position, who can claim they’ve never done something bad?

For Yuan Sanye to fuse it himself would be as hard as climbing to heaven—but for the Sealing Realm, it was instinctive, as simple as digesting after a meal.

Chang Fei picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of the chilled rainbow carrot shreds, then a piece of stir-fried pork with carrots, and sipped a spoonful of fresh white radish and pork rib soup.

Looking up, the distant sky was not clear pale blue, but deep ocean water; countless sea creatures drifted through the heavens, and aquatic plants grew directly on the barrier. From below, even their root systems and seabed mud were visible.

Although Ming Baiyi couldn’t fathom how Yue Ying knew her identity or discerned her sect, the fact remained: if this person wanted to kill her now, it would take no effort at all—why bother with games?

Jin Gang, eyes red, roared; Jin Lin’s death had deeply affected him—he was heartbroken.

Previously, everything had been mechanical—he had to command or permit every action himself. But now, it was actually defying him?