Chapter 142 Parting Ways

After severing the head of the yaksha demon, Bai Xian could no longer maintain her grip on the spiritual weapon, her delicate hand relaxing to let go of the hilt.

Yet the "Demon-Slaying Sword" did not crash to the ground; instead, after falling halfway, it transformed into a dim stream of light and returned directly to Jing Sui's hands, arousing profound envy in Bai Xian.

It was not that her stingy master's "Dragon-Slaying Sword" was inferior, but rather that, given her preferred combat style, a close-quarters spiritual weapon for hand-to-hand combat was undeniably much more agile than a magic tool functioning merely as a spell launcher.

For instance, in a situation just like the one moments ago—

An elder on one side spoke, his arm sweeping through the air as he instantly whisked away every single human powerhouse present.

Second panel: At the corner of a certain staircase, Lin Xiao's tall and well-defined figure held Bai Ling horizontally in his arms.

That guard also knew how to read the room, immediately retreating quietly by a certain distance to leave the vast space entirely to the Prince and Miss Zhu without causing any disturbance.

Even with her face cradled in his hands, Lan Siche's eyes remained fixed out the window, wooden and completely expressionless.

The Los Santos estate, a property of the Roberts family—it could be said that the Roberts family controlled nearly the majority of wealth in the United States, to the extent that even prominent figures dared not make an enemy of them.

Later on, she stopped even quarreling with him, treating him as if he did not exist at all and thoroughly ignoring him.

To say nothing of Xu Li, even the Peacock Great Ming King, who currently possessed the highest level of Daoist cultivation in the Divine Land, probably could not perceive everything completely. Unless it was truly some momentous upheaval—much like the physical descent of the Unborn Venerable Mother on that day—anyone who had cultivated to the Pure Yang realm would be able to sense the Great Dao beginning to waver.

He could only watch as figure after figure appeared successively, the unique fluctuation of their inner bloodlines radiating outward and leaving Ye Han with an exceptionally clear sensation. Every single one of them was a powerhouse of the Northern Nether Divine Clan.

From this, one could also understand why the two factions had been at each other's throats just a short while ago, yet now preferred to temporarily cast aside their bitter enmity to jointly deal with the twenty-seventh ancestor: the truth was simply that this first generation of innate humans was excessively formidable to an outrageous degree.

Qin Ziqiao, prior to losing her memory, must have genuinely promised Zhou Jianchen to accompany him on sketching trips or something similar.
Once this news broke out, the people found it difficult to say anything further, so those who wanted to leave left, and those who wanted to disperse scattered. A few sycophants even went so far as to offer congratulations to Scholar Sun.

Her colleagues clearly recognized the incredulous look on Xueba's face, and consequently rushed to assure her one after another that this was no dream and she had truly escaped.

At this sight, Eros curled his lips inwardly. As expected, once the method was mastered, Selena was simply even easier to coax than Undine.

Two lines of clear tears fell from Madam Liu's eyes as she scooped up some ginseng soup with a spoon and brought it to Liu Lanlan's lips.

"This must be Miss Dai. May I ask the precise purpose of your desire to see me at this moment?" Jiang Qingyu did not beat around the bush either; instead, with a beaming smile, he raised his head slightly to look at Dai Yu and asked.

After changing into fresh clothes, Xiao Ning fondled her mechanical arm with unconcealed fondness, testing it by aiming a shot toward the nutrition pod in the distance.

Mu Yin felt somewhat baffled, unable to understand why Chen Lan wanted to see Ye Qing, but she obediently nodded nonetheless.

"Why not let me go test this Dai Yu's martial arts first!" Yu Linglong was somewhat unable to restrain herself. Seeing Dai Yu's arrogant demeanor, she felt an itch to step up and teach her a lesson.

"Reporting to the Fifth Prince and the Heir Apparent, someone just came to report that the new grand chieftain of the Underworld Villa has already confessed that the grain was taken by him, the Imperial Guards were also killed by him, and moreover, he has raised his own banner in rebellion." Just at that moment, someone entered from outside to report to the two of them.

It was impossible to tell how much time had passed; the lingering warmth on Fu Boting's face had not yet faded when the large rooster in front of them suddenly let out a startled cry.

Who was the one truly adept with a firearm? Who was the master? Those who fell and those who remained standing provided the best possible proof.

Somewhere on Youkai Mountain lay the former underground base used by Usami Renko and the others. As mentioned earlier, Youkai Mountain was, true to its name, a mountain teeming with all sorts of youkai. With various auras of monsters mingling and colliding here, it caused sensory chaos, making it the ultimate hiding place.