Volume 1, Chapter 50: The Star and Moon Pavilion

"You should know our strength by now. If we really go to war with your father, we will not lose. Therefore, if we can obtain the legacy of the Poison God Temple, we can spare your father's life," Xiang Shaofan said directly.

At that time, Wei Guiqian was at the Ten-Phase Great Saint Realm, while Wei Guikun and Wei Guichuan were both at the Nine-Phase Great Saint Realm. Gao Peng's cultivation was far too low, having just entered the Undying Realm not long before.

Though her words sounded harsh, they were the truth. After a moment of thought, Yang Yunfeng nodded, politely declined Wang Zihan's good intentions, and left with Yue'er.

The Thirty-Three Heavens Annihilation Divine Light Grand Array was activated once more. A pitch-black beam of death, as thick as a water vat, erupted with a deafening thunderclap and swept toward the three emperor-grade fierce beasts.

Realizing his disguise was blown, the fake Cao Pengkun let out a howl and, together with nine demon experts, lunged toward Gao Peng like ten howling gales.

Early in the morning, Li Xiantong, having stayed awake all night, sat imposingly in the main hall of the Governor's Mansion, fully prepared to see what moves Xue Shao and Li Jingxing would make today.

Not to mention Xiang Shaofan, a martial artist at the peak of the Nirvana Realm. The next moment, having refined the energy of the medicinal pill, Xiang Shaofan regained his vigor. His strength fully restored, he gripped the Earth Sword in one hand, his gaze turning icy—a chilling look as sharp as a piercing blade—as he swept his eyes across the nearby demon martial artists.

Xiang Shaofan actually knew the place where they had broken in; it was situated slightly toward the rear of the entire Zombie Hell. If the fires of war had truly spread all the way there, it could only mean one thing—that the Zombie Hell had fallen directly.

Xue Shao walked behind in his wooden clogs, making a clattering sound, and chuckled softly. Glancing at the bucket in his hand, he thought the harvest was truly not bad: six bass, weighing about a pound each on average.

Though living in the divine temple every day, Wolf King Carolli felt a sense of towering awe every time he returned from an outing, making him hold the temple in even greater reverence.

"Among the Tang army, there are plenty of those Arab dogs, but dealing with them doesn't have to happen right this second. Speaking of those Arab dogs, I wish they would all drop dead, but to properly entertain the Tang army, killing them a little later will do." The enthusiasm of the Persian commoners soared so high that they could temporarily put their hatred aside.

"They initiated a palace coup, so we shall launch one as well. Meet a palace coup with a palace coup," Li Jingxing said coldly.

All the supreme divine techniques are currently in my hands. Why the hell am I still not reaching the pinnacle? Whatever, I might as well bury my head and practice diligently for another decade first.

Although Huang Lele's initial impression of Yang Ming was quite good, that did not mean she had genuinely fallen in love with him or was eager to develop any subsequent romance with him.

"No matter what, Hailanzhu must be saved!" I finally squeezed these words out from between my teeth, and a trace of vitality returned to my gaze.

"It's nothing much. It's just that I never expected to have the opportunity to see everything here once again. It feels so familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar," Zhu Qizhen said, pointing at the Chengtian Gate, using a double entendre whose true meaning only he understood.

Inside the Bank of England, Nathan looked down with contempt upon the riots sweeping the city. He did not even need to put on his reading glasses; relying purely on his imagination, he could picture the ugly behavior of those people.

Old Prince Li's toothache had vanished. He felt profoundly grateful that he hadn't lost his head and jumped into the market to buy more stocks today. At this moment, the number of shares in his hands remained exactly one hundred thousand—not one more, not one less.

Jianghu Announcement: The leader of the Mount Hua Sect holds seven Sect Supreme Tokens. The quest to seize the Dragon-Slaying Saber using the Supreme Tokens has begun. The gathering place for the Dragon-Slaying Saber Conference is the Zixiao Sword Sect. From this moment until the start of the conference, no members from any other sects, except for those of the Zixiao Sword Sect, are permitted to enter.

There is no longer any opportunity for regret. The moment I made a sound, Rakshasa Heaven had already notified me that she was about to retract the prison and fight the three external Bosses with all her might. As for me, I had to hold down the Demon Lord's primordial spirit during this period and prevent him from having any chance to escape.

The Blood Shark mercenaries began rebuilding their defense fortifications. Right in front of the main gate, they dug a trench, mounted machine guns, and stationed an elite squad.

This left those eager to try feeling as though a basin of cold water had been poured over them, looking at Wang Lin with a mixture of envy and jealousy.

At that moment, Bai Zhan kicked out with his lightning-fast right foot while simultaneously thrusting with his right hand. Li Han was sent flying backward instantly, skid-sliding across the ground for dozens of meters before finally coming to a stop.

With over two hundred core members of the Blood Shark, plus martial artists including Hua Yingjie, their overall strength was indeed formidable.

The third chieftain temporarily had no idea what kind of medicine Lingfeng was selling in his gourd, and the other bandits were even more bewildered. They thought, are we really going to run away? Are we not going to fight the Japanese devils anymore, not going to risk our lives against them?

Right at that moment, that unconscious Sima family cultivator slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with utter bewilderment.

"If I hadn't fused all my power into this fellow's physical body just now, temporarily granting him the physical strength of a Ninth-Rank Immortal King Realm, I would want to kill him right now. Such an outsider will definitely be the nightmare of all fierce beasts in the future battlefield of heaven and earth!" The Corpse-Eating Worm King stared at Bai Zhan and continued to muse.