Chapter 65

With a wave of his hand, he used demonic energy to shield Huo'er and the Undying Demon Child. At the same time, a series of explosive sounds suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, somewhat similar to sonic booms, yet distinctly different.

As I walked into the Nine-Tailed Imperial Palace, I couldn't help letting out a sigh of admiration at the sheer magnificence of the architecture within.

Prior to this, Tiankun was a figure of exceptional solemnity in the hearts of numerous soldiers and generals. It was precisely because of this that many of them held a certain degree of fear toward him.

Seeing Ghost Cry's agile movements, I could not afford to lower my guard. I closed my eyes slightly, half-squatted, extended my thumb to aim right at the center of the Ghost King's skull, and pressed down with all my might.

"Do you know what people say are the three golden rules of romance?" Seeing Young Master Ye grow anxious, Su Su did not find it strange at all, but merely asked calmly in response.

"Go away, I don't want to see you," Eleven pointed at the doorway and said sternly. Outside the window, the cold wind howled fiercely, while the room was equally filled with a bone-chilling frost. The chilling wind blew wildly as Eleven showed an unyielding and merciless ruthlessness.

"Am I not as good-looking as these gossip posts?" Young Master Ye folded his arms across his chest, eyeing her with a smile that was not quite a smile—a smile quite pleasing to the eye, provided one ignored the calculating intent deep within his gaze.

Thunder Battle said, "Actually, it's nothing much. I just happened to pass by and wanted to come check on how you were doing with your work." Thunder Battle had originally intended to go to Wanqing's place, and really had just passed by here.

Momo took the plaque and took a look, only to see a line of characters written in traditional regular script: "I am Bai Suzhen, visible within a hundred meters."

Therefore, this film was of paramount importance to Shangguan Mei. If it achieved good box office results, she could secure a larger dividend and her market value would rise, bringing numerous benefits to her earnings.

The clan leader, Liu Jin, stared with wide-open eyes. It was clear that the recent negotiations with the Creation Clan had not gone smoothly, and at this critical juncture, he needed the support of his fellow clan elders.

Through spending days and nights together, they understood Chen Xuan's humorous personality of liking to make lighthearted jokes, knowing full well that he was not a man who thought only with his lower half.

"One to nil! In the eleventh minute of the first half, the visiting team Atlético Madrid has taken the lead first. They are leading Real Madrid one to nil," said He Wei, the commentator from the CCTV-5 Sports Channel.

Above the four pillars of light were, respectively, a White Tiger roaring at the heavens, a Dragon soaring through the nine firmaments, a Vermilion Bird bathing in fire, and a Black Tortoise creeping low.

Zuo Yueqing and the others also chimed in with agreement, offering kindly advice and stating that since Chen Xuan was visiting their home for the first time, they shouldn't let the guest get dead drunk and so on.

A great number of Parma fans even began to publicly burn Jiang Chen's jerseys and portraits, a scandal that caused quite a massive sensation throughout Italy.

As it turned out, this red serpent was actually a princess of the largest demon clan in the nation of Japan—the Yashin family—from a thousand years ago. When she was traveling and playing around in Fuzhou and Xiamen back then, she grew immensely fond of this spiritually blessed and culturally rich land and refused to return. Consequently, she stayed behind to lord over the locals and torment the common people, before she was eventually crippled by True Lord Zhang.

With that, Ye Qingcheng's jade-white right hand reached toward the car roof. Her palm adhered to the car cover, and with a sudden flick of her wrist, the entire vehicle was directly tossed two to three meters up into the air.

Therefore, only top-tier factions possessed Heaven-Reaching Artifacts capable of safeguarding them, instilling enough fear in others to deter any attempts at robbery, thus forming a foundation of enduring heritage.

Right now, those disciples of the Blood Sect were fleeing in all directions, as if Yang Tian were some sort of chaotic, world-destroying demon king.

"Roughly... about two or three times what they were just now," he muttered, counting on his fingers and reluctantly coming up with a figure, looking quite certain of his estimation this time.

I pushed her away slightly, gently wiped away the tear tracks from the corners of her eyes, and looked into her eyes as I spoke.

"You're talking nonsense again. Pulling down your pants was to spank you, and touching your buttocks was to help relieve your pain."

Perhaps this was the very reason why Zhao Xiwen persisted in not wanting children right now; once a child entered the picture, I'm afraid everything would have to come to a definitive end.

Though it was only the distance of a single sheet of paper, Li Weiwei knew that without the right fortuitous opportunity, this tiny gap could trap him for years.

However, the Giant Shark King did not budge in the least. Bearing the paralyzing voltage, it began to bite and tear, determined to shred the Electric Eel King's body to pieces.

Although he desperately wanted to restore the health of these patients who so eagerly sought treatment, as a doctor, there were always conditions beyond his ability to resolve.

After finishing the meal, Lu Jingmo picked up the napkin on the table to wipe her mouth. Her obsidian-like pupils revealed a quiet indifference, and her crimson thin lips parted slightly.

Gao Shunyao sent Diego off, turned to look at Jiang Qianrao, walked up to her, and flicked her forehead.

Should she simply let Cen Xing'er tell Tantai Lingyin and Xiao Chen that she had discovered the matter regarding the poisonous pill?

Mochizuki had an exceptionally good memory, but she had never heard of this amusement park before. Could it be one that had recently opened elsewhere in Tokyo?

Moreover, the opponent possessed no treasures capable of shielding divine sense, and the individual's overt identity had already been completely exposed without a doubt.

Jiang Qianrao spoke while counting on her fingers. Although she did not continue speaking afterward, Ji Xiaocheng could still tell what each flick of her finger represented.

Meanwhile, by the glass of the balcony, Lü Qing took in the sight of the two figures embracing each other, and a motherly smile involuntarily bloomed at the corners of her mouth.

Yet every time she finished drinking it, her entire body would flush with heat, fearing that if she continued drinking, she might one day fail to restrain herself and completely devour him.

Su Ye swore that during his doctoral dissertation defense and academic exchange conferences, facing numerous industry tycoons, he had never felt this nervous.

How arduous was the life of Jianghu martial artists in this world? Having dealt with Jianghu martial artists year after year, how could they possibly not know?

Yet, in our daily lives, we often overlook the strenuous efforts a company makes to guarantee the nation's electricity supply.

"Bishop, I'll take care of the arrangements tonight!" Sitting down, Poseidon raised an eyebrow and flashed a wide grin as Shen Tianzong spoke.

"No wonder!" After seeing clearly, the corners of Shen Tianzong's mouth curled up as the long spear in his hand met the rapier in Zeus's grasp.

A handsome graduate of Harvard University, he was not only a thirty-year-old dual doctorate holder, but also a Daoist priest of the Celestial Masters Mansion.