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Chapter 94: How Unjust Is the Heavens!

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Time is slightly earlier.

On the fourth gate’s wall.

With the third gate’s army mobilizing, Chen Xuanli immediately took it seriously.

Chen Xuanli immediately set out for the wall, and also summoned all the divine masters who had come to assist; soon enough, before the Bei Jin troops arrived, Chen Xuanli and the others had gathered, beginning to wait patiently.

Even though Chen Xuanli did not stand at the center, he was still surrounded by the crowd, as if the world

For Qingge, her voice seemed to come from an extremely distant place; she paused for a long while before slowly turning her head and seeing Yue Shen walking toward her, feeling faintly disoriented.

If it weren’t for Bindayen’s death order that every action required his approval, Ciren would have already led his men to raid and plunder.

“Then thank you, Brother Shen—I’ll have my people prepare right away.” Liu Changde exclaimed excitedly and rushed outside.

For example, he had once seen two: “Space Shuttle” and “Spaceship,” each exchangeable for fifty trillion points to help him pass through that passage.

Mo Qi had not yet reacted when he saw her head toward the barrier—the barrier repelled demons, yet with such a vast area exposed and having endured multiple impacts and disturbances, she passed through it effortlessly, vanishing in an instant into the thick, unyielding demonic qi.

The deep blue metal breastplate and long pants covered most of her pale skin, and the metal gloves extending to her elbows were inlaid with two full, round arcane crystals; Kalloros was certain this did not possess any weight-reducing magic.

“Water Fist!” With a roar, Aaron swung his fist—two water dragons… water snakes struck Lu Fei and Nami precisely.

Behind her, a white-skinned orc greedily licked the blood off the broken blade, his intense excitement surging his blood, darkening the bandages on his chest an even deeper red.

When Fengyu was thrown into the Immortal Vein, Qingge’s divine power reversal had not yet been so severe, and he knew nothing of what followed afterward; otherwise, he would have rushed out regardless of his own injuries.

Even the mighty Demon Sovereign, with his hardened heart, could not help but sigh at the sight of the charred ruins before him.

Thus, the Yu family, facing Chen Teng’s suppression and humiliation, dared not speak out, forced to bow their heads and submit.

The giant ahead swung his blade in a mighty split-the-mountain strike, the knife gleaming with flowing light as it came down—just as it seemed ready to cleave the driver in half, the driver fearlessly closed the distance, stepping into the blade’s circle and driving his iron rod into the giant’s chest; with a dull thud, the giant instantly lost consciousness and collapsed.

Continuous tearing sounds echoed through the void; a powerful pressure suddenly surged, suffocating.

Qin Yun smiled bitterly: “Not yet! Ma Zhe is negotiating with them.” He repeated Ma Zhe’s words.

Later, he gained the Ultimate Realm, but he still thought it was all coincidence; yet he did possess a slight talent for arrays, otherwise he never would have bothered learning them in the first place.

“If you don’t move, my next blade won’t target your shoulder—it’ll be your heart.” Zhen Baizhi threatened.

Qian Weiqing thought of how he had once considered sending his son to her for electrotherapy, and his scalp prickled with dread—he wanted to slap himself hard.

“Old Man Qiu, it’s time to bring out your treasure—otherwise, this stage may prove difficult to pass.” Mu Yi turned to look at Qiu Chen.

Thinking of this, Wang Fan relaxed his brow, placed his valuables into his storage ring, and put the rest into his storage pouch; after all, he had slain countless beasts in the Spirit Beast Mountains and acquired no small amount of loot—the storage ring simply couldn’t hold it all, so he had no choice but to use the pouch.

Inside the Qin Prince’s private booth, Yun Yuanji continued bidding, raising his offer by ten thousand again—clearly, he had ignored the middle-aged Daoist’s words.

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