Chapter 764: Before You Surrender, I Have Already Surrendered

"Quick, quick, quick! Where are the people?! Where are they!

"Emergency personnel deployment, hurry up!

"I don't want to hear any damn talk about authority control; I only know that if something unexpected happens on site, I'll be in deep trouble!"

Paris, Charles de Gaulle Airport.

In the office, the person in charge didn't want to hear any damn excuses at all, and with an iron fist, insisted on continuing to deploy personnel to maintain order outside the airport—

All because of that man's arrival.

Under the single finger of six old fossils from the Yu Hua family, a hazy light appeared outside the body of the Ancient Emperor's corpse, and a massive pressure, like a vast domain, descended into the sky.

Master Huang wore a look of smug triumph; his left and right hands extended from his sleeves. In each hand, he held a spiritual herb; Li Xing recognized both of these spiritual herbs: one was Phantom Yin Grass, the other was Yang-Complementing Grass.

"Hello, Hegel." Zhao Wuji had once met Hegel; they had encountered each other back in Siberia.

"Hahaha, Director Yuan Song of the State Council Office is arranging an office for you; later, Minister He Yi of the Personnel Department will talk to you. Go handle the handover now. I have an outline of your work here; take a look, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask me anytime. Understood?" Liu Feng instructed.

Both sides fought with genuine fury; the Crown Prince of Heavenly Wrath beheaded the Venerable of the Path of Questioning Love, then pursued the Dragon Emperor to the Barbarian Sea. As a result, many powerful figures in the Barbarian Sea met with terrible misfortune; anyone who encountered this God of Death either died or was wounded.

Qin Ge trusted his intuition, just as he had intuitively known that the "Living Bodhisattva" was Mu Qin. Just as he was feeling the urge to retreat, feeling fear, and about to leave, he suddenly remembered the mental cultivation the Old Soul had once spoken of, and that single character "Stillness," which meant not merely calmness.

Bai Qiong and Bai Jing belittled him in front of Chen Xue and Chen Shuang; as a man, Li Xing could not help but feel angry.

"Demon Eye Island? How far is it from here? Do you have a specific sea chart of that place?" Wei Suo asked calmly.

Beneath this fractured mountain body lay a deep underground canyon, as if an entire section of land had been struck by infinite power and collapsed completely downward for countless zhang; previously, when Wei Suo looked from the outside, he could not see the bottom at all, only a pitch-black expanse within.

Then, Zhao Wuji's hand swept through the air, cleaving the airflow, with afterimages flickering, going and returning like lightning.

On the second morning, after finishing their dry rations, Li Rizhi and others bid farewell to Wang Dahao and prepared to head to Bocheng County; this place was about twenty li from the county seat, a distance perfectly suited for a carriage or horse to reach in half a day without tiring, so it was obvious that the Magistrate of Bocheng County had established a new village here through careful planning.

Ling Yanzhang smiled, "Our focus is on what you want, not on who is the number one under heaven; do you understand?"

"If you want to kill me, just strike directly; why bother finding such a specious excuse for yourself?" Lin Feiyu said after catching his breath; he truly had not expected that the Xu Duo before him would be so shameless, disregarding his own status and seniority to ruthlessly attack and suppress him.

"Spring Breeze Nourishing Rain." Lin Feiyu casually cast Spring Breeze Nourishing Rain upon Pei Yun and the others, and dense vitality merged into their bodies.

Dragon Might is the pressure inherent to giant dragons, naturally possessing the instinct to intimidate and dominate lower animals. Dragon Might is ineffective against undead creatures like Water Ghosts, which are immune to pressure, charm, and other mental control spells, but it should be extremely effective against lowly animals like rats.

The sharp sound of brake pads rubbing against tires, and the sharp sound of tires gripping the ground, rang out together.

All members of the Witch Clan, the eleven Ancestral Witches, had already attained three Laws; however, they could only comprehend Laws that aligned with their own innate abilities, making their combat styles obviously extremely singular.