Chapter 116: Exam Storm, Jiang Ming's
Xue Qingru spoke in a daze: "If it's sealed, then it's sealed. I've already done enough for this True Cultivation Realm, yet in the end, nothing but heart-wrenching matters stand before me." Yuan Xin said, "These are not words a Holy Venerable should utter, even though you have not yet reclaimed your position as Holy Venerable."
Long Luo said, "I believe Feng Meng'er must also know the stakes involved. She thought that if the Ancestor could cultivate even a fraction of it, she might not be unable to touch upon it herself, which is why the subsequent turmoil occurred."
Afterwards, Qu Lengyi tried to use some resources to see if he could trade with Wen Xin for that Pilgrimage Token, but by then, Wen Xin had already been teleported away.
The reason for making this concession was that Xiao Yunfei merely wanted to temporarily quell the storm, preventing the Xiao family from becoming a public enemy, thereby gaining more time to rebuild the Xiao family's overall strength.
One ghost and resentful soul after another was effortlessly annihilated by the Black Dragon. Immediate screams filled the arena as grotesque and terrifying faces were shattered; some bore expressions of venomous hatred, while others showed looks of gratitude and relief.
Nearby, several young men sat with extremely gloomy faces, daring not to utter a single word, fearing they would provoke Ye Hen's bad temper and cause him to vent his anger upon them.
More precisely, Tong'er's behavior was irrational, leaving me utterly confused. No, I must talk to her.
Jin Qiang and Li Zi Feng were only at the stage of Refining Essence into Qi, so the Demon Eye remained vague to them, but Zhen Hao, Shi Gandang, and Yun Wansheng were different.
"No blood ties? Indeed, I have no relationship with them. Perhaps it wasn't worth saving them at the cost of offending the Blood Dragon Clan, this colossal entity. But who told me I love meddling in other people's business?" Li Jiang said with a self-mocking smile.
But now, the Insect Clan not only lacks numerical superiority but has also lost its qualitative advantage. If the Projectile Insects hide far away, the fleshy spheres they fire likely won't even reach the battlefield's edge before being killed by electromagnetic guns.
Liu Bei's words had a strong effect of bewitching people, but to those with clear eyes, this was pure nonsense, a shameless trick. Unfortunately, there were few such clear-eyed people. Thus, after Liu Bei delivered his speech with great emotion, the generals' indignation was thoroughly stirred, and those wanting to kill Zhuge Liang were everywhere.
So Lin Yuan stared intently at the screen. As the image moved bit by bit, Lin Yuan also struggled to find his father's figure among those people.
Originally, this was merely one corner within the Abyss Storm. The storm that just tore apart the Nine Cauldrons Universe Map was not the Abyss Storm itself, but merely one part of it.
However, Lin Yuan's punch to the head directly knocked this fat man over, sending him tumbling.
The feeling of rising through nepotism struck him hard; his years of struggle were worth less than a single word from Ina. For Lu Tianyu, who possessed an extremely strong sense of self-esteem, this was a reality he could never accept.
It seems this system is more complex than imagined, hiding even more secrets that require me to explore bit by bit to understand.
She never expected that this sixty-year-old old man in front of her would also be her fan.
Red Eagle was Hu Zha's codename. With new orders issued and reinforcements arriving, he abandoned the thought of retreating and began searching for the whereabouts of enemy snipers. On the battlefield, a sniper's primary target is always the enemy sniper.
Hu Yan Zhuo did not know that Song Jiang, Chai Jin, and others heading south to the Huainan East and West Routes were originally aiming to sweep up the common people dissatisfied with Grand Tutor Yang Jian's harsh policies along the way, thereby strengthening their own military forces. Now that Song Jiang and Chai Jin had achieved their goals in Huainan, they naturally had to return north to the Jingdong East Route.
"Hmph, but that cannot hide your pretentious side, you pretentious ghost!" Suixin said these words, yet there was a smile in her eyes, clearly intending to tease him.
"Pity you are mistaken. The Palace Master of the Immortal Alliance Palace was merely heavily injured and escaped." The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.
When Zhang Sheng saw Zhen Zhen Mi Xian already starting to turn against him and the people in Wudu Base for his sake, he knew Zhen Zhen Mi Xian had truly begun to treat him as a brother. Seeing this, Zhang Sheng naturally could not let Zhen Zhen Mi Xian take the lead alone, so he immediately spoke.
"Shen family, what boldness you have! To cause such a disturbance in Chongde Hall, do you know your crime?" Fu Chen suppressed his laughter; the person before him, removing her hairpin to await punishment, was indeed different from the usual.
And Tantai Wan'er, although she said nothing, had tenderness leaking from her eyes. Her joy was hidden deep in her heart.
But the moment his right foot touched the ground, his body shuddered violently, and a dazed expression appeared on his face.
Han Ruobing looked at Fang Jinhong, estimating he had no mood to say anything more; the psychological shadow in his heart was huge.
Immediately, those two Prince-level experts forcibly dragged Wu Jianhao out, and only then did Lin Yu slowly exhale a breath.
The moment the laughter subsided, a white phantom flashed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a tall figure appeared without warning on the watchtower above the fortress gate.
Zhao Xiuxia, however, held her back, preventing her from exploding. After a moment like that, she had formed an idea.
Bian Zhen spoke while constantly remaining vigilant of the surrounding night. He looked left and right, his long sword ready to strike at any moment.
And Bai Qi seemed possessed, unable to let go of this lucky accident, and even involuntarily rubbed it a few more times.
"Father, Father!" While Yue Hua was still deep in thought, Yue Rou called out loudly twice.
Falcon's strength ranked among the top of the young men he had ever seen; he had never before seen a young person so formidable.
You two probably dislike hearing about interest or no interest, perhaps feeling that those two words are uncomfortable.
Qing Ning naturally knew who the old man referred to. However, she did not have too deep an impression of that ancestor; what she had was merely awe and admiration upon hearing those thrilling deeds, and now, she felt even more emotional.
Late Stage Seventh Rank? Back then, I possessed such overwhelming strength. Why, why do I feel nothing to this day? Or, why, why did Mother and my maternal grandfather seal my strength? Was it merely for safety?
Luo Han did not mind at all. He took a black hair ribbon from the brocade bag and casually tied his hair behind him. That dark hair ribbon was simple and soft, embroidered with idle clouds and wild cranes.
If martial arts converting cultivation into combat power is one hundred percent, then offensive techniques might be one hundred twenty percent, or even one hundred fifty percent.
Having known Dong Li for just two months, Lin Feng knew he had no hidden depths, with his joys, angers, sorrows, and pleasures all written on his face.
"Master!" That black flood dragon rose into the air, its scales catching the light and shining brightly. It stood before Feng Yihan with utmost respect, calling out to him in a deep, resonant voice.
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