Chapter 89: The Supreme Master Appears

Baihai Valley has been developing for many years; in the past, everyone came to excavate bones.

Occasionally, they could find treasures that the Five Righteous Sects looked down upon, which for wandering cultivators counted as striking it rich.

But because they dug too deep, many trenches and gullies were left behind.

As Baihai Valley became the domain of wandering cultivators, various things unsuitable for open circulation increased, and they began to consider making use of these underground tunnels.

The Five Righteous Sects naturally knew, yet they simply turned a blind eye.

After all, he had challenged many prodigies in the Martial Competition Hall back then solely to break through to the Sovereign realm; now that this goal has been achieved, compared to facing the battle, he cares more about the Divine War and the conception of the two secret techniques of space.

As the words fell, Du Sheng let out a long laugh, and a mighty momentum suddenly poured forth, like an endless sea, constantly assaulting the minds of everyone present.

Noth watched Night Chen approach, sneered coldly, then strode forward, the flame aura on his body continuously blooming.

Above the city, a faint light appeared, forming a protective shield that enclosed the city within.

From the moment Jiang Lengyue acted to the killing of Luo Zheng, Zhu Yunlei, Zhu Yunfeng, and others, only one minute passed; her methods were ruthless, her strikes merciless, suggesting she had likely plotted this long ago.

The Liu-named cultivator's face changed slightly, thinking inwardly: "This fellow clearly possesses only late-stage Jin Dan cultivation, yet why is his strength so formidable?" His heart was indeed filled with shock and wonder, inwardly exclaiming it was incredible.

Chen Yu thought with impassioned fervor, yet suddenly a force, flowing from Immortal Yichen's body, reached his arm, instantly causing pain like needle pricks.

"How about this: you first ask Blue White for some time off, rest well at home, and after Blue White's affairs conclude, I will arrange a new mission for you!" Hu Haitian said.

Those who could come here to spend were either extremely wealthy or of special status; in short, anyone who could dine here counted as upper society.

As the words fell, a sky-piercing killing intent suddenly erupted from him, sweeping around, paired with that arrogant, untamed smile, like a demon god walking out of hell.

To be honest, many bandits present were unwilling to continue holed up on the mountain as bandits; they would rather die on the battlefield than continue to scrape by here.

But she also knew that national conditions differed; she could not apply the principles of the twenty-first century to demand things from people in this world. In this world, Noble Consort Lu had broken no law nor trampled morality; it was the era that granted men the right to have multiple wives and concubines. Whether wife or concubine, in plain terms, both were men's private playthings.

A person born into wealth, with clothes handed to them and food brought to their mouth, lacks the ability to support themselves, so the academy's people will take care of them for a period.

This Zombie King was no longer a mere zombie; it had evolved self-awareness, possessing its own emotions and thoughts.

PS: I forgot about the Ghost Festival; I cannot write tonight. Here is fifteen thousand first; the remaining five thousand is owed and will be repaid.

Seeing those two about to rush onto the rooftop, Zhou Miao, who had been watching silently, nervously grabbed Zhou Yan's arm, constantly asking with her eyes what should be done.

Qiao Niannian attempted a carp leap to rise, but failed to spring up; instead, she fell straight from the lower bed, knocking over a nearby stool and a bowl of medicine.

During this month, the people or factions who came to assist have successively returned to their respective home territories.

Qin Lang summoned the flying sword Eternal Flame, letting it circle around his body, his gaze firmly locked on the two sunflower monsters.

For a moment, the vast conference room fell silent; everyone stared blankly at the documents in their hands.

It was seen that the huge ghost city had been illuminated by that sky-piercing treasure light, bright as day, with no trace remaining that this place was originally a dim, desolate land of yin.

The light in the garden flickered between dark and bright, changing unpredictably; cast upon Tang Ye Bai, it added a layer of mystery and coldness.