Chapter 144: Master Pi Is in Serious Trouble

The Broken Blade emitted bursts of white light, and with each swing, the blade sang a low, dragon-like roar. Moreover, as I practiced, I felt a powerful force travel from the hilt into my arm, then swiftly spread throughout my body, igniting a surge of immense strength within me.

This sensation was unprecedented, profoundly wondrous.

I attempted to gather my qi, and as I did, a warm current surged up from my dantian, causing an involuntary sound to escape my lips...

Nearby, Sun Quangui’s expression changed upon hearing this. He tried to break free from the two holding him, but to his surprise, they loosened their grip voluntarily—clearly, the situation had shifted, making it pointless to restrain him any longer.

After the complex award ceremony concluded, they were unable to leave the venue and found themselves encircled by reporters.

The footsteps no longer hurried as when they first arrived; instead, they echoed leisurely, like a casual stroll. The heavy rubber soles struck the ground with a “thud-thud” that gradually faded away, seeming to vanish at the corridor’s end.

Gu Yi, sensing the energy fluctuations, had originally feared that Setorak, the evil god from the Crimson Dimension, would seize this moment of chaos to invade Earth. Yet, no such invasion came.

Hearing the silence outside, Lu Shaozhen attempted once more to pass through the wall, only to realize it was a one-way passage—it allowed entry from outside but barred exit from within.

The atmosphere suddenly soured; Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhihao were nearly disgusted to death by the couple beside them.

After centuries of borrowing dark powers to prolong his life and protect Earth, Gu Yi was growing weary.

The youthful smile on the young man’s face froze, his expression shifting drastically. In the next instant, his massive hammer shattered with a thunderous crash, fragments scattering across the ground.

“Pfft, who told you to cling to me? I haven’t even agreed to marry you yet,” Ning Rongrong said disdainfully, though her body honestly leaned against Zhang Yang’s embrace.

By the way, Dong Jiashui suddenly thought, the system mission was essentially complete, even though Ye Fu had interfered at the last moment... but in the end, it was still accomplished.

As the Hao Ri Alliance was severely struck by the Yellow Wind King, and nine hundred thousand Yellow Turban troops appeared out of nowhere—alongside other incidents—Qin Jun was painted as a god descended to the mortal realm. Even the Holy Dynasty’s envoys dared not confront him.

Everyone nodded in unison, then suddenly exploded into motion. Several figures blurred into shadows, each enveloped in fierce, potent energy like streaks of differing colors, fiercely attacking the proud, flame-wreathed three-headed hound.

During this confrontation, he did not suppress his cultivation. Even so, Yang Xuan struck back in front of Wu Jun, Wu Lingyan, and others, turning against him.

Suddenly, a cold snort, like thunder, echoed sharply beside everyone’s ears, shaking the very air.

“In truth, I had already suspected it—all of this is likely the work of the Beast God. After all, his power has been unleashed. Naturally, the first site of his revenge would be Luoyu City, where he was sold,” Zhang Yunfeng said.

At the stone cave’s entrance lay a series of footprints, clearly someone had entered before Wen Qingye. Inside, there were no puppet birds from the Tianxuan Sect, so those outside could see nothing of what transpired within.

Fan Zhang sipped his tea as he spoke, though his gaze never rested on Li Yijian.

I emphasized again that there would be rewards upon completing this mission—though it was an empty promise. But if they truly hunted the Medusa alongside me and Fatty, I would surely urge Zhang Jianwu to make a move, as he was the greatest beneficiary of this event.

All the Shaman Clan cultivators in Zuocheng were shaken, all because of the four words: “Purifying Lotus.”

The Invincible Sovereign churned amidst the roaring flames, continuously unleashing the Primordial Life-Breaking Finger technique, but the overwhelming fire proved too fierce.

I thought of my master, but deep down I knew that even if he were willing to heal, it was unlikely he could wrest Yan Rong’s life back from the grasp of Death itself.