Volume 1, Chapter 62 - Shang Chen: What are you hiding from?

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Jade talisman arrays capable of barely handling transformed demon cultivators are not only difficult to refine and hard to source for materials, but their power is also far from impressive. Restricted by the passage space, their effectiveness is greatly diminished, let alone against someone as clever as Venerable Clever, who already possessed a rudimentary understanding of formations.

Hearing the urge from the big sister of the three-person team, Luo Zuxu did not dare to delay and immediately transmitted back a three-dimensional map. Although the general structure of this map could also be deduced by Lan Mingli from the tactical combat map, the one sent by Luo Zuxu now was marked with individual firepower points, as well as the patrol routines of the frontline ground and aerial troops.

For some unknown reason, the moment Xiao Chen heard that a banquet for all directions would be held in a month, the first thing that flashed through his mind was the Rakshasa Palace and Su Lianyue.

Afterward, Zhao Jie led the remaining two thousand seven hundred soldiers to traverse the mountains and ridges. However, casualties occurred among them once again, including fatal losses. Deep in the snowy mountain forests, many soldiers still lost their lives here due to various unforeseen accidents.

Yet, the object guarded all along by the jade rabbit in that original cave was none other than the Moon Goddess. Realizing this, Hua Xue finally felt a sense of relief in her heart, and her vigilance toward the invading enemies was no longer as tense as before.

Even without requiring Chen Zong to comprehend much himself, amidst the boundless Dao rhythms, the auras concerning the Dao of the Sword, the Dao of the Heart, and the Dao of the World were successively stripped away from the dense Dao rhythms and poured right in.

Qin An frowned as he scanned his surroundings repeatedly; aside from endless white skeletons, there was simply nothing else.

As for whether Monarch Konghuan would embezzle those spirit stones, one would know instantly upon entering the scene. The final words of the white-robed burly man further confirmed their judgment.

Qin Yaidinan arranged for a detachment of divine soldiers to scale the walls using flying shuttles, intending to carve out a path from behind the black-armored robots to enter the city, and then launch a counter-encirclement against the enemy forces at the city gate from within.

At the crucial moment of Lu Goujian's explanation, he summoned another person, and Qin Meng suddenly realized that she did not recognize this individual.

The Scarlet Cloud Art that he had snatched from Yin Hao and the Dead Hag at the risk of his own life had been taken away by him precisely.

"Hua Shi of the Dragon Abyss Sword! True Person Taizhen! The Dragon-Subduing and Tiger-Taming Arhat! Oh, my dear mother." Miao Kongkong's miserable shrieks echoed through the ruins of Dazhou City.

Having absorbed Ai Yi's vital essence, the reverse-thorned brier seed in Xu Mu's palm flew autonomously into the former's dantian.

Seeing that the two of them were temporarily not paying attention to the old miner's family, Su Nan heaved a sigh of relief. He then glanced at the old miner's cold corpse, hoisted it onto his back, and found a place to bury it.

"Just how does this fellow cultivate? A Millennium Supreme King, even in the Greater Luo Heaven, there is no such heaven-defying genius!" Deep dread flickered in the eyes of the Ruoshu Supreme.

When invoking the deities, no superfluous rituals were required; absolute sincerity of heart was all that mattered. Master said that only with a sincere heart could one obtain the assistance of the seven great deities.

At this moment, upon witnessing the private, ugly behaviors of those prominent figures whom they revered, countless people were consumed by boundless fury and righteous indignation.

The Rakshasa evil ghosts shattered successively, and subsequently, the Tyrant Prison Vajra threw several consecutive punches, smashing heavily onto the great array.

From the fork in the road upward, she knew of at least two landslides, and perhaps several more had occurred afterward, though not restricted to just those two.

Put down a sack of hemp, Long Mozai caught his breath and resumed eating his steamed buns. As a dignified corporate president compelled to purchase these himself, he could not help recalling the time when he was first brought back to the Long family.

The two people inside the room heard it clearly as well. Aya also wore a look of confusion, wondering why mother had lied to Asuda.

Seeing that his ranking was currently tenth, and that the person right behind him could surpass him at any moment, Qian Yaowu had no choice but to keep increasing his bid. Up to this point, he had already thrown in fifty thousand strings of cash.

He should have left long ago, yet Xie Jue stubbornly stood in place for a long time, until the young man reached out to touch Song Zhu's head before Xie Jue finally started walking.

Su Enyang invited Immortal Cuizhu to travel along. On one hand, it would increase their own combat strength, and on the other hand, it would be convenient to gather some intelligence along the way.

Such a technique was something he had seen before, but it was only ever displayed by disciples of major sects. As a sword-wielder, he was destined never to cultivate it.

"Dong." The old man known as Master Bai finally raised his hammer and struck once. Although this strike was not particularly loud, even Shenghui inside the private box heard it with crystal clarity.

Hearing the second matter, Xiao Hailong knitted his brows slightly. He would not intervene in the internal strife between the two factions of the Immortal Realm.

However, the moment Ouyang stepped out, amidst the arena-filling screams, the popularity of the program soared to even greater heights.

Turtle Boy and the others wore looks of astonishment, wondering why the reception was so enthusiastic, almost as if they were welcoming heroes returning in triumph. Facing the respectful gazes and congratulatory words of the numerous disciples, Turtle Boy and the others returned the gestures one by one, appearing exceptionally proud as well.

Realizing the formidable strength of Shen Qinghong and the ruthless methods of Su Yunliang, the newcomers felt their resolve waver and planned to retreat.

In an instant, chaos erupted. Many Lannister soldiers were trampled to death on the ground before they even had time to mount their horses, while others were knocked flying from their saddles, pierced by lances, or decapitated by short swords. Their modes of death were bizarre and varied, and the stench of blood suddenly filled the air.

He knew his own capabilities well. Whether in terms of strength or martial prowess, relying on his armor and warhorse allowed Wang Shen to bully ordinary enemies, but truly encountering a powerhouse like Li Hong right before his eyes on the battlefield meant he would only be on the receiving end of a passive beating.

Upon hearing Shen Qinghua speak thus, the wet nurse replied very cordially and with a chuckle. Since Shen Qinghua was currently in her month of confinement and forbidden from catching drafts, she had not even stepped outside and had no idea what kind of place this actually was. Hearing the old wet nurse's words now, she could not help frowning.

Ever since Changxi became the Lunar Star Sovereign, Lingyun frequently traveled to the Heavenly Court to roam alongside her. The various immortal officials and palace maids of the Heavenly Court knew that Lingyun originated from the Spirit Fire Island lineage and naturally dared not block her path, which was why Huorong had spoken up earlier.

From the era of the ancient Wu and Demon clans down to the flourishing of the human race and the birth of the Heavenly Emperor, countless hundreds of millions of years had passed. Aside from Emperor Jun and Xihe, whose union was dictated by heavenly mandate, or Haoyang and Yaochi, whose union was dictated by their official positions, there had never been another union between beings with a cultivation realm above the Golden Immortal of Grand Luo.

Unfortunately, it was all too late. That attack was about to land on the spectator stands. The resulting casualties would be terrifyingly large, and Li's card would likely be classified as a forbidden card and confiscated.

Zhang Bainian had a wife named Yaochi, who was a renowned beauty in the locality. Seeing that Zhang Bainian was honest, steady, and ready to help others, she was introduced by a matchmaker to be married into the Zhang family. The couple had always treated each other with mutual respect, and within a dozen months, Yaochi was already with child.