Chapter 137: The Treasure Ghost Ship!

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The cruise ship's whistle still echoed through the Aigu Town.

Its appearance stirred the entire town.

Whether townsfolk or players, all rushed to the seaside to observe this colossal vessel.

Looking up at the cruise ship, whose architectural style and size far exceeded imagination, everyone began to discuss it.

"Shall we board?" Yun Ze frowned.

The poet of Wanquan Sect sighed and replied, "Is there any other way?"

Immediately, the cave dwelling beneath him crumbled into dust, transforming into a streak of light flying toward the entrance of the 'Abyss'.

A surge of vigorous essence rushed in; lacking a complete inheritance, it could only break through using the most clumsy method.

Regardless, Ling Su's identity is that of a chief's wife; how could she be connected to the Jianghu?

Tang Jinyu stared at the person, watching Jian Qi's performance closely, while also seeing her reaction at this moment.

I looked down; the paper bore a black-and-white photo. What made me feel even more terrified, and what I hadn't quite processed, was that it seemed to bear my name.

"It's fine. You've already given me the money, right? So it's just a matter of exchanging money; nothing else." Tang Yiyi smiled faintly.

The power of the Realm Soul is itself the limit of this world; this is why the Will of Heaven and Earth banished the Realm Soul Ancestor.

Whatever thing you wish to obtain, you must inevitably pay a price. For Ye Chen, this price is freedom.

Swinging his arms, he hadn't even stabilized his stance when the giant ape, which had been tracking him, struck his abdomen with one palm. A sweet taste filled his throat, and he was flung away, blood spraying into the air mid-flight.

The several elders nearby stiffened slightly in expression. He knew that retreating at this moment would make waiting for such an opportunity impossible; failing to cut decisively only invites chaos.

The parents stood back-to-back, the mother in front, the father behind, both pierced through by a massive scorpion tail.

Some people had not originally recognized Lan Yin, but upon hearing the four words "Immortal Fairy Miao Yin," they immediately knew who had arrived.

Yet Luo Fanchen's fighting style follows the fierce and domineering path; encountering An Musheng was like punching cotton, having strength but nowhere to apply it.

Even though this senior has departed, for their faction, this still serves as a deterrent. Henceforth, the Zhou family's days on Starfall Island will be much easier.

This time, Zhu Xiong brought only the Divine Dragon Guard and one hundred guards, along with high-ranking commanders of the Colorful Stone Legion and their respective subordinates, two hundred elites each, totaling over nine hundred warriors; instantly, the generals and marshals of the Dragon Cavalry Army's western expedition gathered here.

"What is your name?" Shi Lei asked, while his eyes scanned the restaurant that the thin youth had just been beaten into.

"Isn't it because you haven't yet avenged my brother's death for me?" Hearing Wu Yong's words, Xue Yaha immediately lowered her head with a red face, like a child who had done wrong.

"Elder, if we board the Star Domain Flying Boat from here, does it go straight to the Sea of Curses?" Xiao Ye looked curiously at the Star Domain Flying Boat moored before them, towering like a great mountain.

Moreover, the five World Seeds are not only desired by cultivators of the Tianchen Realm; cultivators of the Shenzhou Realm also crave them. Thus, Shenzhou cultivators must not only resist external enemies but also endure continuous internal strife; the grim situation can be imagined.

Especially since his power has just surged, he still needs time to familiarize himself with it. Once he fully masters it, there is no rush to activate the Fourth Life Wheel anyway. Previously, during his meditation, the three Life Wheels had merged, and he had already glimpsed the Fourth Life Wheel; indeed, if he wished, the Fourth Life Wheel could be activated in an instant.

"Then we shall see your skill." In Nalan Heng's amber peach-blossom eyes lay a profound darkness, deep as the Great Sea, with no bottom in sight.

"Who is Confucius?" Yu Ziying had always considered himself learned, yet he had never known who Confucius was. Could it be that he was ignorant and narrow-minded?