Chapter 441: The Fruits of Battle

Blood qi surged across the sky, a wild wind erupted, churning up massive waves as if tidal crests surged everywhere, threatening to crush people beneath layers of emerald water.

Raising his eyes, he saw only a colossal shadow looming over the cloud tops, letting out endless roars that made hearts tremble and spirits quake!

Chen Heng flicked his sleeve, shattering the pressing waves, then leaped upward, soaring to the highest reaches of the sky.

At that moment, the colossal shadow coiled upon the clouds also uncoiled its body, drawing the vast blood qi back into itself, then sharply lashed its tail.

Swish, swish, swish! Amid flashing sword shadows, the two had already exchanged nearly a thousand moves, yet the surroundings remained unchanged, demonstrating their perfect control over their respective sword techniques.

The two became entangled in combat once more; at this moment, Qin Ling's Divine Yuan Sword Soul perfectly displayed the power of the Sword Body, acting like an unparalleled divine sword, forcing Huo Yun'er's long spear to hum softly, as if unwilling to clash with that opponent.

With the Three Pure Ones united, Tongtian naturally understood Laozi's intent; immediately disregarding his attack on the Sect Master, he swung the precious sword in his hand to block the Sect Master's Taiji Two-Instruments Sword, allowing Laozi to withdraw.

"Let me go!" Park So-hyein said angrily; as a respectable Korean police officer, being pinned against a wall in such a posture was simply humiliating.

Xiao Master Qiao smiled even more bewitchingly, radiant and dazzling; Mo Qingcang wore a face of sheer terror, while Jue Lin's eyes darkened, and he strode forward in one great step, completely ignoring that Lady Xiao was still inside the carriage, and forcefully threw open the curtain of the carriage window, revealing the face he had longed for day and night.

Watching Su Yang depart, Park So-hyein felt extremely agitated; she went straight back to her office, printed a resignation letter, and submitted it to the Chief of Police.

Because they would wear specially made clothing bearing symbols, which would prevent elemental creatures from attacking them in the wild.

During this period, Bayern Munich could only devote more energy to defense; whether Robben or Ribéry, both were doing their utmost to cooperate with the defensive line in suppressing Dortmund's players.

Therefore, Kardashian should be unaware that this haunted gold mine was an anomalous location, and merely regarded it as a gathering place for undead based on its external manifestations.

The items in the carriage behind were all arranged by Mr. Su, mostly medicinal herbs and tonics, along with two jars of medicinal wine brewed by Shen Wei at the Shen Family Manor; rummaging further, they even found several bolts of fine cloth, two of which were a very delicate pink. In her heart, Shen Wei gave a thumbs-up to the all-capable Mr. Su.

The spectator stands were filled with various creaking and chirping sounds, each creature expressing its excitement in its own unique way, cheering and shouting.

The opponent, however, simply flicked his hand, easily condensing those five water pillars into a single one. How could this be? It's impossible.

While Du Ziyuan was deciphering the letter, the others had almost simultaneously discovered this letter as well; after all, it was too obvious.

Alice and Lilina looked utterly bewildered, glancing at Danyer, who leaned back in her chair with an air of indifference while exposing secrets, and then at Lota, who sat upright and formal, looking somewhat uneasy.

Not waiting for Yang Yi, his brother in adversity, he jumped up himself; damn it, just moments ago he had been eager to swear brotherhood, but now, in order to restore his true form, he ignored him completely and rushed ahead eagerly; Prince Taylor's character was truly lacking! Yang Yi grew anxious too, gripping the rope tightly and continuing to climb upward.

In the dark cave, the owner of those terrifying starlights seemed unable to hold back any longer; from the depths of the darkness, a hand extended—a purple demonic claw, withered and covered in a thin layer of scales, its fingers thin and slender, slowly approaching Tian Xuanzi.

That was a pitch-black dagger with formidable attacking power; it directly pierced through his specially modified high-strength frying pan.

"Whether the Buddhist Gate intends to lay claim to the West Sea is none of my concern; however, if the lineage of the West Sea Dragon Palace disobeys the decree of Emperor Ziwei, heavenly laws will mete out punishment, a matter that does not require the Bodhisattva's worry!" Having spoken, Kong Xue Xuan flicked his sleeve, swept up Yang Xiao Jian, and vanished in a streak of divine light.

"Whether the Buddhist Sect intends to lay claim to the West Sea is of no concern to this Daoist; however, should the lineage of the West Sea Dragon Palace disobey the decree of the Ziwei Great Emperor, heavenly laws will mete out punishment, and this matter requires no attention from the Bodhisattva!" With these words, Kong Xue Xuan waved his sleeve, swept up Yang Xiao Jian, and vanished in a streak of divine light.