Chapter 143: The Hundred-Style Demon-Slaying Blade Technique

Fatty Zuo finished what he had to say and left, taking Lu Xiaoxiao with him.
Before leaving, Lu Xiaoxiao walked right up to me and said in a sarcastic tone, "I heard from Xiao Zi that you asked her to wait on you tonight. Xie Xiaopi, Xiao Zi is a good girl. Don't you dare try anything funny before marriage, or else I'll castrate you."
With that, Lu Xiaoxiao stomped off in a huff.
Oh, good grief!
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The heads of the eight great clans, including the Fengming Pavilion, did not take Yun Xi seriously at all. While they had been somewhat polite to Fan Qin earlier, they showed no such courtesy to Yun Xi—a wet-behind-the-ears young woman who had only ascended to the throne of elder thanks to sheer luck and the favor of the Sect Master.
Yun Xi formed hand seals. After a day of recovery, her internal divine power began to circulate on its own, and she had already regained fifty percent of it.
"My name is Sion. It is a great honor to meet the king of the legendary assassin syndicate," the elderly white man said with a smile, bowing to Shen Yun.
Ever since this incident, Biaozi never dared to act arrogant in front of Ju Wei again. As for Ju Wei, whenever the hot weather arrived, he would always feel a rush of heat surging from deep within his nether regions, turning into an incurable affliction that plagued him for the rest of his life.
"Absurd! Is the Demon Realm a place you can just visit whenever you please?" Luo Chenyi swept his sleeve heavily, his rage boiling to the heavens. His handsome face was overcast and cloaked in a terrifying chill.
Taking advantage of this opening, two figures suddenly burst out from within the gates, charging toward both factions. The light of their swords flashed, and both sides hastily raised their weapons to parry.
Lu Yixing and I both nodded. The knowledge of metaphysics was truly profound and vast; it seemed my understanding of it was indeed merely scratching the surface.
"That's right, exactly. Now that the Jade Emperor has descended to the mortal realm, the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor will surely descend as well. But just think, the Jade Emperor alone brought over twenty billion soldiers and generals down with him. If the Chaotic Heavenly Emperor descends, how many troops do you think he will bring?" Yang Chen retorted with a question.
Huaigao only had one evening self-study session. When class ended at a little past seven, the sky was already growing dim. As soon as the dismissal bell rang, the students in the class bolted out like flying arrows. Zhang Lin had made plans for the evening and had already told Ye Tong before the third afternoon class that he would be returning late tonight.
For another half an hour, Nancheng Chong's coarse cloth tunic was completely soaked through with sweat. He shoved the last "Initial Spirit Pill" into his mouth, took a deep breath, and began hacking fiercely at the iron orchid wood once more.
"Fine, have it your way, you're always right. But I still want to congratulate you, Lamar!" Sally said, raising her glass to Lamar.
Among the three, only the suave young master nodded in greeting to Zhang Longyun and the others as they passed through the plaza, while the other two completely ignored everything around them.
"Are you testing my patience then? Forcing me to break my word and violate my own rules?" The man tilted his head and looked at Yang Dong.
Lin Yang's vitality was finally rekindled. Although he had lost his peerless natural talent, he could at least live out his life in peace and safety like a normal person.
The two of them had never stopped their morning exercises, though they always arrived very late—purely as a warm-up before breakfast.
Most crucially, Yifeng's soul pearl was also disintegrating, and his soul power was leaking toward the crown of his head every second. Had his soul not been solidified beforehand and possessed an extremely high grade, Yifeng's soul would likely have been scattered to the winds long ago.
Therefore, even though Duan Yu was not currently among the top weapon-refining supremes on the Royal Weapon Codex, he was still fully worthy of the four characters "high and respected" in the hearts of the common people.
Advancing less than five meters further, Yifeng felt his defensive barrier was on the verge of shattering. If the barrier broke and the mighty pressure acted directly upon his physical body, even his formidable physique would likely collapse instantly.
A formidable time-stoppage spell enveloped the surroundings, freezing all the fierce beasts in their tracks regardless of their strength, leaving them completely unable to move. Yet at that moment, a stream of colorful light flashed from the distant edge of the arena, directly smashing Yifeng's time spell to pieces and restoring the surrounding space-time to normal.