Chapter 446

The world was in chaos.

One disturbance had barely subsided when another arose.

The Future Rune became the root cause of turmoil across Shenzhou; battles over its possession unleashed violent storms and spawned countless massacres.

The Heavenly Demon Palace erupted fully, like a mountain collapsing and ocean surging, sweeping across all nations of the world; in an instant, countless demonic arts spread widely, all of them powerful and swift-acting.

As long as one killed, one could grow strong rapidly; if one could sever emotion and abandon love,

The two children played five-in-a-row, whispering softly; Xiao Xiao watched for a while, then turned and leaned against her husband’s chest.

When the fire element reached perfection, the three-colored aura would become four-colored; when all five elements reached perfection and the Five Phases energies converged, new transformations would arise.

It wasn’t really a lie—back in her past life, her master’s cooking could kill people, so she had no choice but to cook for herself.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning half the night, she couldn’t sleep; she got up, changed clothes, and went out to find some amusement, just to keep herself from overthinking.

Yun Jinli, Bei Chen Jue, and Luan Qing Shen all appeared on a vast plain, gazing at the vanished light in the sky, their eyes filled with gentleness.

Upon the Eight Plague Kings’ shout, the four sources of plague immediately divided their tasks, leaving Shi Tian in a one-against-two situation.

The Dongfang family was different from those other clans—they were the oldest-established family in Xiangjiang, existing even before the founding of the nation.

In the room, Ye Yujin sat on the bed, his head wrapped in gauze; hearing the sound, he looked up toward Gu Qiqi standing at the door.

Even with his back turned, he dodged with pinpoint accuracy—he was clearly a martial artist. He dodged Xiao Xiao’s ambush in a flash, spun around, and already clenched his fist.

Haven’t there been enough precedents? Across the country, those who broke the law without regard for consequences have all vanished.

Qin Yang was warning him not to bully Xue Wantong; otherwise, his student would stand up for his teacher.

He hadn’t run more than half a minute when Liu Wuchen collapsed with a thud; his reddened hue faded, and his body slowly returned to normal.

Pang Tong roared: “Surrender, or the city falls and your soldiers die!” With that, the army roared as one, charging the city like a sandstorm’s roar. The defenders on the walls trembled in fear. Pang De and Liang Xing spurred their horses to Pang Tong’s side; seeing them, the defenders on the wall turned pale as earth.

He had always believed this, because he had been waiting for an opponent to defeat him—or rather, to find a worthy rival who could unleash his true strength and reveal the beauty of power.

Satisfied, Chen Hao was about to press forward when he heard a distant rooster cry out, “Holy shit!”

At the garage entrance, Tang Fan found only one blue Land Rover; though Man Mengmeng and Bai Ruoshuang weren’t biological sisters, they were closer than sisters and always shared the same car.

Luo Luo couldn’t resist her curiosity and hopped over to look—she screamed too; the blood-red flesh was riddled with holes, veins bulging, disgustingly repulsive. She leapt off the rim of the Shanhe Ding and vomited by the boat’s edge; she’d surely be unable to eat meat for at least a month.

Gu Beichen and Jian Mo got out of the car; assuming everyone here knew their relationship, Jian Mo didn’t pretend modesty—she simply linked arms with Gu Beichen and walked side by side inside.

She walked the length of the Jiao Ren Island; every Jiao Ren she met smiled and greeted her, and she smiled back warmly—but she found it strange that everyone who greeted her smiled in a peculiar way. After Feng Yan’s shock, she’d forgotten her skin was black, red, white, and scaly like leprosy.

Wasn’t it he himself who stopped mid-flight while riding his artifact? He’d thought the old master of the Artifact Sect was trying to show off or threaten him—but he was wrong?

Just like last night, dozens of people took turns toasting him; even if he only sipped lightly each time, after dozens of sips, he should have passed out.