Volume 1, Chapter 26: I Asked You to Risk Your Life, Not Your Virtue

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Alston exclaimed in surprise, "My goodness! One of you came from deep outer space, and the other arrived from 73 years in the future. Compared to you two, I am nothing, yet I am able to walk alongside you."

The Divine Emperor Armor manifested upon him, and four energy formations arranged in a square pattern appeared behind his back, each radiating intense energy fluctuations. In an instant, Beichen’s aura surged to the Hunyuan God realm, before receding back to the level of a Phantom Cang God.

Xiaoye Tingfeng wasted no time, channeling his strength and striking out immediately. Though he did not use any martial techniques, his overwhelming power caused the space to tremble, rivaling his previous attack against the Black Dragon; it appeared to be a strike at full force.

Startled, Beichen hurriedly released his divine sense to investigate. Upon realizing that the stone man was in no danger, he let out a sigh of relief.

Before a high-level World Emperor, an ordinary World Emperor is completely powerless. A high-level World Emperor who has merged with the laws can destroy the world with a casual strike infused with the power of those laws. With a single hand, they could easily annihilate Xiao Feng and Yang Haotian.

At the reception, Zhao Mu had become the sole protagonist, the focus of all media and reporters, while the original headliners, the Hans Band, were relegated to mere background figures.

Kenpachi Zaraki, meanwhile, looked at his own wounds with excitement, turned around, picked up his Zanpakutō, and charged toward the circle of light with great enthusiasm.

After asking Chen Mengyue, he learned that once his level surpassed fifty, he would need to elevate his abilities to a corresponding level before he could continue to level up.

This look of astonishment vanished in a flash, replaced by a expression of even greater joy—a joy so intense it bordered on frantic, a look of excitement he couldn't suppress no matter how hard he tried.

"Understood, understood. Then I shall take my leave." Xue Jiancheng turned and headed for the door, casting one last look at the person in simple disguise before exiting.

The thought brought a sense of guilt, making him feel he had wronged Fei'er. He tried hard to rationalize it, and once he convinced himself that Fei'er had permitted him to take "multiple wives," his conscience felt at ease.

"You... you! Guo Qiyun, I am your team leader! How dare you treat me like this!" Ming Fan gritted his teeth, looking at Guo Qiyun—who was pinning him from behind—with a mix of pity and hatred.

I couldn't help but burst into laughter, and even Kong Shou laughed, though he did so silently.

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Before Yang Chen could finish, Lu Qing spoke up. Clearly, his words indicated that they had researched Yang Chen thoroughly.

Yang Xiaotian apologized, but Cai Ping remained in shock; he was absolutely certain that the aura Yang Xiaotian had just displayed was far beyond that of a Foundation Building cultivator.

"Please continue, Felicia!" Li Jiayun directly ignored Li Litian and nodded to Su Jun to proceed.

Tan Menglong reached out to catch the sword but missed, and as it fell to the ground, Menglong shouted in anger, "What are you doing! Isn't there enough trouble already?" With a sudden motion, he thrust a palm toward Tan Ying’s chest.

Wang Chengyi frowned the moment he saw Wu Yue. He walked right up to her and lowered his head, positioning it in front of her. Wu Yue immediately closed her eyes, as she could vaguely see what was beneath Wang Chengyi.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Hao headed toward the third floor. Just as he arrived, the phone rang again. Frowning, he answered it anyway.

Lin Xinyue radiated a holy aura, her Sun and Moon pupils opening simultaneously to unleash the blazing True Fire of the Sun, sweeping across the Demon Tree.

"Just thinking that this is a place where the Great Sage Equaling Heaven once stayed makes me excited!" Su Chen said with a smile, stopping frequently along the way, filled with curiosity.

Looking closely, seven long swords emitting cyan light glimmered, vaguely forming a profound and complex formation behind Pang Tong.

"Let’s go, a new journey begins!" Uncle Zhong seemed quite confident about the road ahead. With a wave of his hand, the two large trucks creaked and set off once more.

"Don't look at me. I won't help you do this. I'm a person of status!" Tang Rou waved her hands repeatedly, haughtily rejecting the three of them.

I don't know how long I walked. Perhaps because my soul had been sold, my body felt not a hint of fatigue.

Just as she stood there in a daze, four or five Corpse-Clan combat weapons lunged at her, their razor-sharp claws poised to tear her to shreds.

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"Tan Xiao, isn't he the record holder for clearing the Martial Arts Grand Ceremony?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Repeat what you just said!" Yun Hao stared intently at Peter with his deep, piercing eyes, his voice icy.

"Good afternoon, everyone! The Tianxin Legion has come to pay a visit!" A lazy, young male voice suddenly emerged from the communications.

Before the explosion, a piece of unrecognizable mechanical debris fell out of thin air next to the expanding mass and was caught in the blast.

Thanks to the efforts of over two thousand controlled U.S. troops and the commanders of the Guam garrison, MacArthur and Blair, the defenses of Guam had miraculously returned to their pre-attack level.

"Thanks, I just got back to the hotel. There are a lot of soldiers here, so don't worry," Xiao Chen said, deliberately putting on a relaxed smile.

After waiting for a long time, the Great Luos saw a streak of golden divine light rushing across the sky in the distance. The momentum was astonishing, radiating an intense Buddhist aura; there was no doubt this was one of the protagonists of the spectacle: the Hunyuan Buddha.

Tang Hao hesitated for a moment. This place was indeed not a good place to linger; after all, the Great Freedom Heaven Buddha held a grudge against him, and it would be disastrous if he were to attack. However, he felt unwilling to leave—if there were some hidden mystery on this divine mountain, wouldn't it be a shame to leave now?

Li Laifu held a black banner in his right hand, calmly picking off the black-clad men one by one as they attempted to storm the concrete bunker.

Indeed, he had wanted to say "forget it," because he was truly terrified. If he were to fall in love again, he only wanted to find someone who loved him so they could live a stable life, wishing only for a heart that would no longer ache.

As they discussed the "Descendants of the Dragon," they did not notice Ye Yuxin turn to look at An Liang. An Liang looked back, and the two shared a knowing smile, everything understood without a word.