Chapter 710

"Lava Release Chakra Mode!"

Along with Naruto's charge, the Six-Tails Jinchuriki also moved; Old Purple's body was covered in scorching lava, blocking Naruto's path.

Under Lava Release Chakra Mode, Old Purple's defense was sturdy; even the current Naruto couldn't knock him down quickly.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Yagura Karatachi, holding an iron staff, leaped forward and struck at Naruto from the side.

Clang!

Killer Bee swiftly drew his sword and blocked.

"Hah, damn it, finally dodged it!" After running a while longer, Dor glanced behind him and saw that the blood shadow was no longer spreading. He stopped, let out a light sigh, and said.

"Do you think there's much difference between the two? The church, in a sense, is also an organization no less than a secular government. Its role in war is sometimes not much different..." Barrett shook his head slightly.

Kozai Motoshige knew that to save himself he had to perform an extraordinary feat. He stole a glance at Miyoshi Yoshitaka, lowered his head without speaking, a flicker of ferocity in his eyes. When he looked up again, he resumed that fawning, servile demeanor.

In fact, for the powerful clans of Iwami Province, switching allegiances was not a difficult matter. Defecting to the Amago clan in the morning and betraying them for the Ouchi clan at night had become routine. Now it just meant adding another powerful faction to the mix.

So, facing its charge, Mu Chen simply sidestepped with a flicker of his foot, dodging it. At the same time, his palm ghostly pressed against the forehead of the Heavenly Dragon Tiger.

In the country, to dare such a massive undertaking, you'd at least need a super-strong star lineup to support it; otherwise, you'd never dare go that far. A film with an investment of a hundred million, a simple story, only two main characters, and the rest fleeting supporting roles, no need for specially built sets—where exactly would that hundred million be spent?

Dor asked, but he had already answered for Fang Tuoye. No matter what happened to Feng Huafeng now, it didn't matter.

Taking the lead, it seemed they had gotten definite information from The Voice to avoid being accused of copying. By making this move first, if The Voice later introduced two matches a week, they would be the ones imitating.

"It's the Nether Palace!" Spirit Sword King and the others' expressions changed. Ice River King was actually intercepted by the Nether Palace's forces.

Now the applause and cheers he received were not forced at all; they were what he deserved. He didn't need anyone to butter him up and clap. For my speech, I want the audience to truly find it brilliant and applaud on their own—that's what I want.

Zhong Chu's face reddened. Sun Shilin certainly wasn't truly praising the question he had raised; it was sarcasm. But now the only thing he could do was play dumb, pretending he didn't understand the real meaning behind Sun Shilin's words.

This primeval forest, drenched in the rainstorm, had little dry ground left. No matter how dense the branches and leaves, rainwater always found its way through endless obstacles, unreservedly rushing to the earth.

Fan Shuiqing thought for a moment and realized it was true: she was not the kind of person who could stay in a place like this.

Most importantly, Nobita had a blue cat that everyone wanted to have—Doraemon.

Yan Shiyang naturally wouldn't give her that chance. He dragged her into the store. Their posture and attire immediately drew strange looks from the shop assistants.

He said to Bai Yue, "Hey, little brother, you're in showbiz, right? So charismatic! You must be a seasoned actor—do you act in xianxia dramas?"

I heard it was because of this strategy that the emperor made up his mind to pop the boil that was King Le and restore clarity to the world.

When that time comes, not only will the Lin family be affected, but if Yan Shiyang falls, the forces of the Yan family that he had been restraining will surely cause a great chaos.

After he finished his speech, these experts—especially the one who had been speaking up for Dawson—were at a complete loss for words. He seemed to hear an electronic sound:!