Chapter 447: May the light of the Emperor guide them on their journey home!

Neither Alvin nor Thor could intervene in the war of the Kriegers.

Here, they saw the death-defying Kriegers, under the coverage of their own artillery shells, swarming toward the Fate-Shapers like madmen.

In fact, Alvin requested to help, but was sternly refused by Kevin.

He glanced at the wound on Alvin's chest, his brows furrowed: "We will create an opportunity for you, but before that, no matter how many people die, you must—"

Wuxun was researching how to refine a storage bag for her that could be used without cultivation.

Ever since he talked to Enjing alone last time, he reflected on himself a lot and at the same time searched a lot online.

An extremely powerful barrier centered on the Divine Tree spread out and began to expand to other places.

Ling Xi looked at her lazy appearance, shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to go to the bathroom to draw hot water for her. After the water was drawn, he added some lavender essential oil and bubble bath soap to the bathtub.

No one would know that the date on it was the death date of their surviving Ling clan members.

Zhong Liwei didn't see the commander behind for the first time, but only saw the overwhelming low-level Xuan race.

The air conditioning cooling system started, the fans outside the house whirred, and the room began to be replenished with cold air.

When thinking this, a pair of hands, white and flawless like jade, reached out from behind like a ghost, wandering on Watanabe Toru's chest and neck.

Led by Bae Joo-hyun, Kang Seul-gi, Son Seung-wan, and others automatically lined up and bowed to greet them together with Bae Joo-hyun.

Stopping at Si Xiaoyu, Leng Xiaohan really didn't know how to introduce Si Xiaoyu. Si Xiaoyu's feelings for Leng Xiaohan had been revealed without a doubt in the past few days.

And the latter, these listless teenagers, were likely not much different from the Youth List; they were all playboys from official families.

Xie Jinlan was not in a hurry to hear the result. After dinner, he took Ruan Yezhen and Mo Yan to a pavilion in the back garden.

Silent for a moment, he waved his hand again, and a strand of True Essence condensed, instantly turning into a wild wind that swept away.

"Alas, the further back you go, the slower your physical fitness grows. For ordinary people, these few blood essences should increase an ordinary person's physical fitness by two to three times, but I have only strengthened by a little over one time," Jun Weiran couldn't help but sigh.

Chu Feng was helpless and had to squeeze in. The two sat in the car, but their hands were close together, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward for a while.

Yu Xi sat directly on the ground and ate by the coffee table. Seeing her sitting directly on the ground, Yu Chen couldn't help but nag a few more words.

Perhaps because there was someone like Leng Xiaohan whose position was unclear, or perhaps because some words, if spoken, would stimulate Leng Xiaohan and make Leng Xiaohan really seal the Dark Forest. In short, everyone was tacitly silent.

Following that, the blood vessels in Alahan's body exploded directly, and a layer of blood mist rushed toward Zhang Weiye. However, flames flickered on Zhang Weiye's body, and the blood mist felt like it was being burned, while Alahan's burly body died on the spot under the long sword. A generation of heroes thus came to an end.

There were also relatively high-level Dou Qi cultivation techniques such as: Chaotic Battle Art, Level Battle Art, Fighting Battle Art, etc., which were considered the top existence among the high-level ones. Next were the Mad Battle Art.

Klotokataks felt relieved in his heart. Originally, he was still worried that his father wouldn't listen to this opinion of his.

From the beginning of the test until now, his performance had been the most eye-catching, and he had always been the focus of everyone's discussion.

Xuan Qing responded faintly, then turned around, and followed the Qingqiu crowd away from the sacrificial square with reluctance. And in those clear, water-like eyes, two lines of tears fell.

So after breakfast, Baili Dengfeng led all the disciples of the Wuji Palace to the Imperial City.

That endless demonic energy invaded the land of the Sword Gate in this way, turning into countless ancient fierce beasts, wantonly slaughtering the disciples of the Sword Gate. ===== CHAPTER 448 =====