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At this moment, countless corpses were piled high outside the steel city walls, while inside, bodies lay strewn across the blood-soaked ground.

He held what he believed to be Ming Xin's corpse and wept for a long time, then decided to end his own life alongside her so that they could enter the cycle of reincarnation together and be united in their next life.

The officials and ministers of the Ziwei Dynasty within the Ziwei Grand Hall cast hostile glances toward Li Chunfeng.

Even the lords of the underworld understood the principle of sustainable development. Even the most ruthless slave owners knew to offer slaves a glimmer of hope for survival, rather than driving them to such absolute extinction without leaving any room for escape.

Compared to Su Mu, Guan Ju was much more direct. Wielding a sharp blade, she relentlessly hacked at the exotic fierce beasts, sending sparks flying and inflicting damage far greater than what Su Mu could manage.

His towering figure appeared high above the battlefield, magnificent like a giant standing amidst the clouds and looking down upon the fray.

Meanwhile, as Xiang Beifei’s fist met Lu Hong’s, the flames on his fist suddenly shifted their flow, sweeping over onto Lu Hong’s fist and colliding with the blazing fire condensed by the latter.

Right at this moment, Qin Yan returned. To be honest, Qin De was somewhat afraid of this son of his.

Ever since he was adopted by the Empress, ever since he became the Prince Regent, and ever since his return, the entire Shen Family Village had seemingly turned upside down.

Old Mi was a burly man from the Northeast, muscular with a thick beard, appearing to be around thirty years old.

The moment He Junfan’s figure vanished into the security checkpoint, Liang Shiqing immediately released her grip on his arm, her eyes gazing at her with a gloomy expression.

Huang Zhong nodded, though a hint of disdain flashed in his heart. Truth be told, Huang Zhong certainly possessed the qualification to feel this way at the moment; his martial prowess was likely unmatched by anyone under Chen Qingzhi's command.

"What are you standing there like a fool for? Carry them all out," Yilian said, instructing Liu Yucheng as she saw the stunned look on his face.

Li Chunfeng smiled at the young man and said, "Alright, it was these brave men who saved this old fellow just now. If you have any filial piety, go and assist them." Upon hearing this, the young man immediately felt a surge of pride, puffing out his chest and standing tall.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Sun Dejun, who had been ignored all this time, grew furious and raised his fist, attempting to smash it directly into her face.

Unlike what Wang Ping had imagined, the place where they stood was not solid ground, but rather amidst the vast sky, high up among the rolling clouds.

Aside from the chamber of commerce vessels, there was also a ship bearing the flag of exchange. It practically lacked a deck and served as a trading post where one could sell goods to those in need. Generally speaking, the prices here were slightly higher than selling directly to the chamber of commerce, though it required more time.

Upon hearing these words, the people began to look at one another in dismay. All of them were blood relatives or extended family of the imperial clan, yet they had never once heard of anyone within the royal lineage ascending to immortality. Among them, the person closest to the imperial family was the slovenly Daoist, and they all simultaneously turned their gazes toward him.

As for the First Elder of the ancient Maya clan, he was sent flying on the spot, blasted away by a single strike from Chu Feng’s Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Blade.

"You make it sound so easy. Is it you? Can you do it too?" Yi Shuihan looked at Su Qingyi as his voice gradually rose in volume.

In fact, several major blockbusters originally scheduled for this release window directly decided to postpone their premieres to avoid taking the brunt of its momentum.

In her eyes, Mu Han was unforgivably wicked and deserved an early death, as that would lighten Ah Li’s heavy burden somewhat.

Wang Jing left in contentment, clutching her money. Two hundred yuan fell short of her psychological expectations, but the sheer satisfaction of holding the cash in her hands was indescribable.

Lu Qiao was not one to put on airs; she immediately fetched a stool and sat right at the entrance of the ancestral hall, looking the picture of an earnest and diligent student.

By this time, Sun Yixiang was entirely certain that Sun Dexiang had long since let go of past grievances. Thus, he simply said, "Take care, Uncle." Sun Dexiang paused for a moment before turning and walking out.

After entering the city with the flow of people, Qing Ci searched through various records within the city until she gradually came to understand its general situation.

Back then, Chu Feng had also learned some information regarding the Three Medical Arts from the Sacred Physician, though what he knew was rather limited.

This included origin stones, spiritual herbs, powerful martial arts manuals, and various other cultivation resources that Chu Feng had managed to acquire.

"Sisi..." I softly called out her name. I wanted to tell her that I truly knew nothing about these matters. I wanted to tell her that I was just as much a victim as she was. Yet, facing her like this, how could those words ever cross my lips?

"No, no, I don't know the person you're talking about at all." Yun Xiao protested desperately, shaking her head vigorously.

The main hall was packed with people, with the direct relatives seated at the very front and the others naturally positioned further back. When Ye Ying supported Ye Hun as they walked out, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Ye Hun actually let Ye Ying support him? Wasn't there a rumor that Ye Ying was the real culprit? What did a scene like this signify? Could it be that Ye Ying had been wronged after all?

Hadn’t she just said a single sentence to him? She had said similar things before—did he really have to walk out on her just because of that?

As that continuous stream of spiritual energy poured in, the sense of weakness brought about by the previous fierce battle was instantly swept away, replaced once again by a surging fullness of spiritual energy.

"Feng, stop competing. Let's just drive him out, alright?" Seeing the madness in Li Wei’s eyes, Liu Wanruo anxiously grabbed Ye Feng’s hand and pleaded.

Ye Feng acted as though he were risking his life, continuously channeling spiritual energy into her until he finally exhausted his own strength and collapsed into unconsciousness.

A powerful trend was gradually forming within the imperial court. Just as Yin Jinxiu had informed Liu Moyan, voices insisting that the new emperor hold a selection and take concubines began to swell, eventually growing so loud that even Duan Jinrui himself could no longer suppress them.

Four fists, carrying fierce and destructive impacts, violently collided, and a deafening crash reverberated through the air.

Listening to Zhong Wuhen’s words, Mu Yirou’s expression also shifted dramatically. News of the incident from half a year ago had already spread throughout the entire Northwest Region. While the deaths of a few Martial Kings meant little to those great figures, what truly concerned them was the legendary Divine Soul Beast.