Chapter 48

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Countless ghosts linger upon the Bridge of Helplessness, wailing incessantly amidst the howling netherwinds, rendering the scene all the more eerie and terrifying.
For over a decade, I have lived as an upright, law-abiding, and honest model citizen. Why on earth would anyone suddenly want to murder me?
In the realm of Jiuxing, the Heavenly Dao reigned supreme. Of course, this meant little to Li Tianluo and Wuxi, but to everyone else, the oppressive might of the Heavenly Dao felt like a torture far worse than death.
With those words, Huang Ye unleashed bursts of spiritual light from his nimble fingers, flicking them repeatedly toward the venomous creatures. He then leaped gracefully onto the back of the massive centipede, delivering a single palm strike that instantly elicited a miserable shriek.
Having said that, Chu Xingyue pulled Zhao Ling aside, refusing to look at Mukezha—whose expression had grown even uglier upon hearing her words—or Zhuo Lang, who was trying his best to endure and maintain a smile.
Dusty and travel-worn, as time shifted in the blink of an eye, they reached their destination precisely at the alternation of the sun and moon.
"How could this be...?" Shen Jian frowned and said. After all, Di Hongkun was a deity of tens of millennia; he shouldn't have fallen just like that. Besides, the sudden appearance of this Nova God of War made no sense. With the current capabilities of the Super Academy, they had no power whatsoever to forge another Nova God of War.
Amidst that blood-red radiance, a human powerhouse suddenly emerged—two meters tall, with flowing crimson hair, a robust build, clad in black attire, and eyes radiating gouts of bloody light.
A second or two later, viewers began trickling into the live broadcast room. As they arrived, the comment section exploded once again.
Over twenty youths sat cross-legged upon the backs of the eagle-griffins with faces full of excitement, staring curiously down at the eastern district of Fengbei City and craning their necks in wonder, chattering animatedly and nonstop.
The son wept bitterly while the father shed silent tears. This touching scene of reunion deeply moved everyone present, especially the young Miss Zhou and the others, who could not help shedding plenty of tears alongside them.
Shen Chu gritted her teeth in secret, enduring the way Mo Shaochen deliberately put her on the spot, while keeping a faint smile fixed upon her face.
On the first day of the Four Seasons Valley event, global players entered the instance dungeon and quickly formed a united global coalition. The vast majority of players desired to conquer the event with concerted effort, washing away the utter shame of their past defeat.
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During the preparation phase, Isabelle—who always negotiated on a "three for you, seven for me" basis—drafted a speech for Zhou Xingyin to crush his opponents at the negotiating table.
"Li Shaobai, how is my name something you can just toss around so casually?!" Luo Haichuan snorted coldly.
Once Liu Sicheng had settled securely onto his back, Ye Hao felt that his carrying posture was somewhat off—an indescribable wrongness—so he had to shift upward a bit.
Just as he stepped out of the vehicle, he spotted a gigantic statue erected at the entrance of Hang No. 1 High School, though Ye Hao honestly couldn't tell who it depicted. Inscribed beside the statue was a line of characters: Be successors of the new era.
Rong Zheng was right. In truth, Baochun had never believed in deities in this world before, let alone held any genuine piety toward them.
Hearing Lan Ziyi's words, Tao Zhulu and Tao Zhutu, who were following closely behind him, instantly perked up. They raised their heads to look at Lan Ziyi with gazes full of relief and gratitude.
The fall of the Shikunshan theater of war gave the Thirteen-Nation Alliance a massive surge of renewed vitality—a development Han Qiuwan had utterly failed to anticipate.
"Whoosh!" To avoid a collision, Li睿 instinctively reached out. However, his hands pressed directly against Xue Xiaoni's plump thighs.
Hearing that all four pearls now belonged to him, Baby danced with joy, only to lose his balance and tumble right over.
That man wore his customary elegant smile upon his stern face, behaving like a true aristocrat even though he was about to engage in a brawl.
Yun Yue nodded and said, "Because Chi Yan was a Demon Emperor who committed countless evils in the past, karma has caught up with him, leading him to such a tragic end."
Ever since his previous failed confession to her, she had gone to every possible length to avoid spending time alone with him.
Lin Yuan'ai skillfully steered the steering wheel, guiding the car up the elevated highway and circling around to the tenth entrance of the domestic departures terminal.
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For although the entrance was small, it did not mean those monsters lacked other ways to drop into the pit. The pit was mere tens of meters deep, and even combatants above Tier 3 could easily leap down, let alone these Tier 9 King-grade monsters.
Xia Yanbing's expression shifted drastically, and her body involuntarily took a few steps backward. How could Li睿 fail to understand? He simply hadn't expected Mo Xinrou's nose to be so sharp that she could actually sniff out the foul stench lingering on Xia Yanbing.
The reason he had denied it earlier was because he was well aware of his own identity, status, and responsibilities; it was inappropriate to invest too much emotional attachment.
Perhaps the Star Mother had kept things from him deliberately? Had he not uncovered anomalies this time, the Star Mother would never have told him everything—ignorance had always been the Star Mother's method of governance. He even began to wonder if he knew too much and might one day be taken away for brainwashing and reconstruction.
Bai Ranran nodded. She hadn't felt it much until Lan Yanfeng brought it up, but now she felt unbearably hungry, fixing her big, aggrieved eyes on Lan Yanfeng in a way that instantly softened his heart.
"Hmph! Black Cat, you dare meddle in my affairs? You're simply courting death!" Seeing yet another insolent creature speak up, the Golden-Haired Qiongqi grew even more enraged.
"There is more." Tian Zeming's gaze grew grave once again. "What is it?" Feeling the abrupt shift in Tian Zeming's attitude, Tian Ming looked somewhat surprised. "Don't get too excited yet. Half of the victims were not slain by their reflections, but rather died when their bodies and innate divine powers failed to synchronize during fusion, causing them to explode from within..."
The arrogant youth spoke to the middle-aged man behind him with a somewhat respectful expression, then assumed an air of utter indifference.
Yet just as their boat was about to pull away, a succession of startled cries erupted from over there, followed by shouts of someone falling into the water and calls for rescue.
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