Volume 1, Chapter 47: What We Represent Is the Entire Huaxia!

Before the Golden Palace, three hundred golden-armored warriors mounted on lions and tigers stood tall and stern. Clad in red robes and golden armor, their battle flags fluttered like fire, while their scabbards and longswords gleamed like snow with silver light. The majestic lions and tigers glared with fierce eyes and low roars, exuding an imposing and rigorous aura.

As Liu Fengxi prepared to rest, she heard that someone else had arrived, causing her to frown almost imperceptibly. However, upon hearing that her brother had also come, her slightly knitted brows instantly and quietly smoothed out.

Returning home, Qin Bin arranged nine circular mirrors according to the Nine Palaces formation at the eye of the array. Since the materials for the Five Elements were incomplete, they could not be placed just yet; otherwise, an imbalance in the Five Elements would affect the people living inside.

Jiang Ziya urged his flying tiger to retreat back to the main formation. As he moved, he saw the banners part to both sides, revealing the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun and their subordinate disciples.

Mu Juechen’s gaze shifted slightly, her heart tightening inch by inch. She wanted to say something to comfort her, but as she opened her mouth, no words came out. Her throat felt as though it were gently gripped by a soft hand, rendering her temporarily unable to make even the slightest sound.

Elder Qingyun’s heart settled all at once. The grid in this pool must surely contain the antidote for the Heart-Break Powder. Qingyun walked slowly over, reaching out a hand; but at that moment, a figure appeared, beating him to the punch and snatching the bottle of antidote.

Yet it was obvious that Lin Jiahao was not a member of the higher-level organization, but merely acting on their behalf.

Just then, a magnificent bridal sedan chair carried by eight bearers entered the hall. As the poles touched the ground, the Eight Immortals and Ziran joined hands and stepped into the sedan. Amidst clashing drums and music, the sedan chair swayed with every step as it was carried out.

Lanyu was greatly shocked, never expecting Ziyan Xia to be so deranged as to use Fairy Luoxia to threaten her. Ziyan Xia possessed a venomous and merciless heart, so her words naturally could not be taken seriously; even if she were to truly commit suicide, it would be impossible to save Fairy Luoxia.

Those powerful beings who obtained supreme treasures naturally felt deeply grateful, praising the Master of the Artisan Gods, which earned the Master of the Artisan Gods a reputation for being "kind and benevolent" throughout the universe.

Yet which Universe Master would have nothing better to do than send Wu Qian so many messages, and all within a mere five thousand years.

Passing through the Thirty-Six Heavens, Li Song slowly walked down the South Heavenly Gate. This was the sole passage between the mortal realm and the immortal realm. Crossing here meant entering the mortal realm.

Xisa knew deep down that he had no chance of victory and secretly pondered how to mount a rescue. His only hope now was that the demonic dragon before him lacked pure-blooded ancestry; if it were a pure-blood, none of them, including himself, would likely survive today.

"Rest assured! It is completely safe! If you don't believe me, you can try it!" Principal Avance said with confidence.

Where, then, was You Tian, whom the seven youths of Leo longed for, and what was he doing now?

"Oh no, this fellow is actually so formidable." Seeing that he could inflict no substantive damage upon him, Daoist Burning Lamp hurriedly divided his focus to channel his divine powers, attempting to recall his primordial spirit. Having cultivated this primordial spirit for a long time, he had forged it almost into a physical entity, and he would not readily employ it in ordinary combat.

Clearly still merely a Universe Master, yet relying on numerous means, he had actually slain several Supreme Universe Beings.

With even a shred of hesitation, the true power of this technique could not be unleashed, leaving only defeat and death. Pressing forward with unstoppable momentum and absolute confidence—this was the formidable nature of the first form of the Heaven-Smiting Eight Forms: Universe Split.

A pale blue hue washed over Jiufeng's face. She let out a muffled grunt, followed by another stern shout. Her figure whipped forward like a poisonous snake, darting toward Cang with the swiftness of a striking serpent. The Jade-Breaking Hook served as the venomous tongue of the snake, aiming straight for Cang's heart.

Along the journey forward, encounters with the Ice-Snow Demon tribe grew increasingly frequent, until they finally reached the vicinity of a teleportation array. Their precise location at this moment was within the Xuanyong Battlefield, where the surrounding spatial energy was visibly much more active. A teleportation array sat nestled in a valley embraced by several great mountains.

"Haha, good, I'll have them arrange a vehicle right away," Zhou Shuran said with a cheerful smile.

The stout young man was not idle either. With a swift shift, his strong and sturdy hand steadily rested upon Xiang Qiubhai's shoulder, first helping him dissipate the kinetic impact, and second, channeling a warm current of healing energy into his body.

Perhaps if he went too late, the various elders would not do anything to Fengling, considering the unknown relationship between his "big brother" and the upper echelons of the Yuqing Sect.

"If such a thing is truly the case, our Mingluo Heavenly Court will naturally capture Zhu Yuying, and we will provide an explanation at that time." The expression of Ruan Qitian, who stood beside Jin Chengfu, looked rather unpleasant.

Many commanders who had previously participated in the expedition did not die in Draenor, only to fall before the gates of Orgrimmar, their corpses even subjected to desecration.

Before long, Zhou Shuran would naturally inherit the profession of Shaman as a matter of course. To say this was a settled matter was hardly an exaggeration.

Returning to the hotel, Yang Xuantong wrung his brain trying every which way to find a solution, only to give himself a splitting headache.

"Reveal the whereabouts of World of Warcraft, and then surrender yourself. 'I will alleviate the pain of your body and skin,'" Chen Ding said angrily.

Sun Xin acted like a real man for once, which turned out to be the right path. To his surprise, seven or eight years later, an investment of five thousand taels blossomed into over five hundred thousand taels, and even for fifty thousand taels, Sun Xin would not bear to sell these shares.

Chen Ru retracted the quantum entanglement communicator, retrieved his cell phone from his space ring, and dialed Uncle Li's number directly.

"Regardless of what your decision may be, what I said that day already represented my attitude, and this attitude will never change," Wu Hao said indifferently before turning and walking away.

Other villages developed the forestry and fruit industry; for instance, Zhujiazhuang extensively cultivated Sichuan pepper. Although the effects were not yet visible in the short term, tremendous development would gradually follow.

"An Shirong, hesitate no longer. Every minute you hesitate, killing is taking place outside. Come out and surrender, and put an end to this meaningless battle," Wusong shouted.

When Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao walked into the Great Colosseum together, they were somewhat dazzled. Regardless of their backgrounds, this was the most magnificent architecture any of them had ever witnessed.

It proved quite effective as well. At these words, figures immediately and quietly withdrew from the ranks, vanishing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Everything that followed unfolded precisely as he had anticipated, right up until today, when he launched the Fourth Great Ninja War. He sought to rebuild this filthy world and reconstruct a dream utopia, a place where he could be with Rin, free from the worries of war and everything else.