Chapter 663: All Five Kage Appear

"Muyue is not suitable as a challenger to deplete Sosuke's chakra." Hiruzen Sarutobi said bluntly.

During the challenge, Sosuke likely wouldn't go too hard on Muyue; what he worried about was the allies.

When the challenge ends, Sosuke's chakra will be depleted, but Muyue's chakra will also be depleted.

Other ninja villages might accidentally injure Muyue, whose combat power has greatly decreased.

Hiruzen Sarutobi had never shied away from assuming the worst malice in others.

"What if—just what if—a major upheaval or riot breaks out within Yata Shrine?" Zhou Boyan asked.

"The flower meat is thick and succulent, melts in the mouth, soft and sweet." Bij was lucky to be a foodie, otherwise she couldn't have described such a wonderful taste.

Pontus was speechless, thinking: Wasn't the plan to avenge the brothers? But it turned into capturing them alive; once captured, wouldn't they just have to assassinate them again? Jasmine had miscalculated this time.

Without requiring combat power, making an auxiliary scent-seeking spirit beast card was relatively easy.

But having now witnessed Jiang Fan's battle and his incredibly fast comprehension of Dao techniques, he also wore a grave expression, suppressing the shock inside him.

In short, after noon the threat was gone, the team breathed a sigh of relief, and Yongchang City was in sight from afar.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, then in a flash saw the equally envious expressions on Bai Ran and Linglong's faces.

Britney was uncertain and was about to forcefully stop Inti when she saw that Inti had already withdrawn her left hand.

She had been furious originally, but somehow, her anger dissipated without a trace.

She only remembered that dark room with the lights off, the man's sinister gaze, and the repeated impacts.

"Nan... Nan Qibao?" Nan Ying'er's face instantly turned deathly pale, and her voice became stammering. "How could it be you? What is going on? I clearly locked you up."

Moreover, Coach Philip knew that the relationship between Wudao and Barkley was very harmonious; no conflict had arisen from that private bullfight.

Facing the changes in Liu Yiyi and the others, Tiansheng seemed completely oblivious on the surface, but he had quietly gathered Tianyuan power throughout his body, even gripping his Xuangang Sword secretly.

This thought arose without reason, and she seemed affected by it; looking at Nie Peixiao's cold and sharp lips, she felt it was like a blade silently slashing, leaving a cruel bloodstain on this noisy yet tranquil night.

It wasn't until Tiansheng completely drew the entire Two-Formation Array diagram that the old man closed his mouth, first nodding lightly, then suddenly shaking his head heavily.

Cultivating this technique might greatly reduce your lifespan, but the cultivation speed and power are unmatched by ordinary martial artists.

"Xiang'er, I can see His Highness's expression is serious; he doesn't seem to be lying." Lu Hong frowned, looking at the oil lamp on the table, feeling very troubled.

Seeing that the Marchioness of Lixin and the Second Master of the Yun Mansion were not present, everyone more or less understood that these two had lost their influence.

Although he was confirming his own speculation, the 0682 black-market merchant's tone was clearly confident.

It was as if an invisible mass suddenly exploded in the void, like a giant stone thrown into water, immediately stirring a tumultuous wave on the surface. Amid the chaos, Qin Ling's figure vanished, even his aura disappeared.

At the Bukui Inn, Imperial Envoy Jiang Ming paced anxiously in the room, sighing as he walked back and forth.

Chen Xuanzang took off his bamboo hat, bare-headed, shook his patched robe, dragged his nine-ringed staff, and went straight to the door of the house. Seeing the door half-open, Chen Xuanzang dared not enter. He waited a while, then saw an old man come out from inside, a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, chanting "Amitabha," coming to close the door.

The asphalt road instantly softened and melted, then bubbled and turned into lava. Rows of streetlights, towers, and buildings began to tilt and sink, as if the earth had become a quagmire, unable to support anything heavier than a hundred catties.

But before the Old Master could emerge from the pass, a earth-shattering sound came from the Eastern Sea. In an instant, the Water and Fire Boys turned pale, collapsed to the ground, and Xuandu was dumbfounded. They knew that the protective grand formation of the Jie Sect had been broken.

The perfume workshops in Baihua City were numerous; they had run a long way but only covered a tenth. Luckily, they had many people. Zhang Yuanhang saw that it was already dark, so he followed the agreement made when they split up and went to a rather luxurious hotel.

The White Dragon lurked at the bottom of the water, not hearing a sound for half an hour, then gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his leg, jumped up, stepped on dark clouds, returned to the inn, turned into the White Dragon Horse, and lay down at the trough.

The fighting spirit of the two sides was a gap of several levels; in just 20 seconds, the battle completely reversed.

China's real reform and opening up had only been a few years, with too many debts left unpaid, the most important being basic material technology. In later generations, China only made breakthroughs after the 21st century.

Looking at the Vermilion Bird God Beast battling its own White Tiger corpse constellation, Bai Li gave a stern smile. He knew that only now did Bai Li acknowledge that Huang Xi had the qualifications to fight him on equal terms, and also recognized that Huang Xi's cultivation level truly fit the position of clan leader of the top three prehistoric races.

But there was only one such seed; Qin Feng couldn't just toss it around like before. He had to compose himself and look around the palace.

That's right, Fang Buhui believed that the economic war propaganda between the two countries was started by Liu Xinxin, because he simply couldn't imagine which Han traitor would dare to play such an open game.

The entertainment industry didn't lack handsome boys like Li Chenxiao, but thoughtful and considerate ones like him were rare.

However, the gazes of those I thought were "suspects" only lingered on Wu Zhiqiu for a moment, their eyes showing envy or admiration.

Zhou Li sneered, watching as Qu Sen alternately opened the computer properties panel and clicked through the list of items in the device manager, then collapsed them one by one.

I picked up a delicate pastry decorated with pale yellow crushed petals and put it into my mouth. The fine-textured sweet cake melted instantly, and the fragrance of osmanthus overflowed my mouth.