Volume One, Chapter 54: Zhang Lin Intends to Kill Jiang Weiyue

“However...” Ouyang Xue turned back, wanting to check if Mo Yonghao was injured.

“Hahaha, it’s still playing tricks!” Amid the sky floated a burst of laughter.

Once caught in such prolonged oppression, it was very likely that one’s vital energy could not circulate, resulting in being crushed to death alive.

“This is surprisingly not Lord Lu’s estate, which indeed makes Xuenong feel somewhat strange.” Xuenong said with a smile.

The only clue available was that previously two towering beams of light had struck, breaking the barrier between the divine realm and the mortal world.

Now, for Yu Le, it was like waiting for dawn in endless darkness.

Before Chu Tian could finish speaking, a sharp pain surged through his arm, and he grimaced exaggeratedly.

In the sky appeared a figure engulfed in flames, surrounded by seven soul rings—two yellow, two purple, two black, and one red. The fiery figure stretched out a hand, and Wu Hao’s body uncontrollably flew toward him.

If before, defeating the Star Soul had not been easy, now it was different—she had transformed her inner strength into spiritual power, elevating herself to an entirely new level.

Qiao Ying was dressed in red attire, radiant and magnificent for ten miles, her wedding gown fiery like flames, trailing on the ground. A large butterfly bow of golden threads and soft smoke silk adorned her waist. Her hair was styled low with a jade phoenix hairpin, and a jade dragon and phoenix clip held her tilted bun. Her slender figure was enchanting and bewitching. She bent her waist gracefully and was slowly supported out of the bamboo garden.

Originally, Lu Xia had rushed toward the evil spirits, but upon arrival, they remained motionless, as if paralyzed by a pressure point technique. When she turned and saw Yan Shao transformed into a fiery figure, she instantly froze like a statue.

Although Ruotang had anticipated this scene and was mentally prepared, when it truly unfolded, she realized her sorrow was not entirely feigned.

Qin Shijin, though unfamiliar with their emotional complexities, was nonetheless surprised upon hearing Xiao Mobai’s words.

The housekeeper’s sister-in-law seemed easygoing but was actually cunning—no wonder the saying goes, “No cunning, no commerce.” Awakening in this place was truly fate.

Of course, Ye Zhengkai requested Jin Hua Group to keep his identity confidential, making future endeavors easier, and Jin Hua Group agreed readily—he was a big bait to catch the great fish, Chu Haoxuan.

She dashed out of the arena and ran over ten miles in one breath. When exhausted, she collapsed into the snow with a thud. Tears surged forth, falling in streams and melting a large patch of snow beneath her. The cold numbed her cheeks, and only then did her shame, anger, and despair ease slightly.

“Bastard! Are you blind? You don’t recognize Prince Li of Zhongshan or General Pingbei of the Han dynasty!” Lu Bu roared angrily.

“Huo Xiaoran! Do you really think your little tricks can scare me?” Huo Ningen’s voice suddenly rang out, but unexpectedly, excitement could be heard in it—like a hunter chasing prey.

“I didn’t set a trap for you. I just innocently asked what the name of Lord Yuan was,” Qiao Ying said with an innocent gaze toward the sky.

If it can be avoided, it’s better not to go to war, for ultimately the civilians suffer the most.

This was a strange-looking Buddha Emperor, clad in yellow robes, tall and extremely thin, his figure like a bamboo pole, with a slightly sunk forehead resembling a plate.

If these people had been armed, Chen Jike would have been worried—he was about to attack Guyong County.

Without Chu Tiange’s order, King Xuanfeng waved his hand, and a rule-embodied clone transformed into a dazzling sword beam that pierced the void, instantly flying from the Golden Cloud ship into the Death Arena. After a while, the black sword beam returned and reintegrated into King Xuanfeng’s body.

“Deputy Director Wang, that is Tang Tian!” Wang Dahuo immediately understood and loudly pointed at Tang Tian, who was watching a video with headphones on.

Ma Feifei, dressed in a white dress and walking unsteadily in sky-high heels, stepped between two groups! She had never worn heels before.

The prince sneered, dismissing the possibility that any expert appeared in this contest who could threaten Lin Zhengdu.

Technically, the Qinghai naval governor and the Annan pacification envoy held equal ranks. If Li Zhirou sent someone over, Wang Yanxing could meet or turn them away on any pretext as he wished.

Unable to control Jing Gu’s abilities, he could only increase his defense and endure the attacks. However, under the coverage of the Black Tortoise Spirit Qi at the Black Tortoise realm, his injuries accumulated as the defense of the Black Tortoise Technique could not offset the negative effects of unprotected long-distance teleportation.

The external demon did not launch an immediate attack on the Star River Sect, a rare blessing for the sect. Unfortunately, Xu Kongzi’s lack of strategic vision, combined with the internal struggles among the various factions, allowed this golden opportunity to slip away.

Lin Feng could have hidden in a corner and taken out enemies one by one with his bow, but that would have been too time-consuming.