Chapter 66
Within the chaotic secret realm, only by holding the invitation pass could one find the ultimate path leading to the Wuji Diagram, reach the realm of the pinnacle beings, capture those precious Wuji light patterns, and finally attain the Wuji Diagram to uncover those so-called treasures.
At that moment, Zhong Mushan suddenly understood why Murong Feng had so abruptly begun practicing equilibrium out of the blue.
Extorting a few pills was one thing, but to directly confiscate the entire storage bag—the sheer quantity of fine treasures carried by a spoiled wastrel like Fuhu was something many Foundation Establishment cultivators could hardly rival. Even though he had already accepted his defeat and still had a flying sword pointing right between his eyebrows, after a brief moment of stunned disbelief, anger inevitably surged within him.
From the tone of the monarch, one could sense utter casualness, as if slaughtering the hundreds of thousands of troops in the Wuying Army was merely a matter of a wave of the hand.
"Hmph, your disciple is inept, but are you saying the disciples of the other peaks are all equally incompetent?" Hearing Ling Sheng's words, Yan Yu, the peak master of Chenyang Peak, said with a face ashen with fury.
"It's nothing much, really. Lord Wan Si just gave me a pill to consume," Chen Feng replied indifferently.
After several rounds of tense and thrilling matches in the junior division, the first-place winner finally emerged. It was Xia Mingxin who claimed the championship. Afterward, she glanced triumphantly toward the older brothers and sisters who had lost to her, seemingly flashing her victory off.
Although it was still slightly inferior compared to the Jinghong Sword, the simultaneous attack of ten fan-rib blades possessed an immense might and a vast range. In terms of large-scale area attacks, even the Jinghong Sword could not compare to it.
This battle could be considered the most formidable encounter Chen Feng had ever faced. However, with strength rivaling that of a True Insight realm practitioner, coupled with the magic treasure Jinghong Sword, he indeed possessed the qualifications to fight Xu Bake.
As long as he defeated the reviewer sent by the Guan family, or if his strength won the recognition of the Guan family's review personnel, he would be considered to have passed the most basic evaluation and could join the Guan family to become one of its bondservants.
Whether they had walked the Bridge of Helplessness over the Yellow River in past lives, they could no longer remember. The two of them merely left behind a lingering obsession together, and upon reuniting, they only hoped that she and he, in their reincarnated lives, would not repeat the fate of their past selves—hoping simply that, in the end, she and he would be well.
Just as expected! Consequently, following Wilhelmina, Kazumi Yoshida also began a one-on-one private moment face-to-face with Ryusei.
After finishing all these chores, he suddenly found himself missing his son. Alas, he wondered what his son was up to at this very moment.
As soon as they arrived not far from the sacrificial grounds, Kurumi immediately cheered and threw her arms around Ryusei's arm, pressing her two soft mounds tightly against it. Being a quite fully developed middle school student, feeling the sensation against his arm, Ryusei's face flushed crimson, ready to emit white steam at any second.
Meanwhile, Commander Sun wore a deeply worried expression. After going through such a harrowing ordeal, the lofty and arrogant demeanor he had previously displayed in front of Luan Fei had completely vanished without a trace.
However, that pass was poorly delivered; it bounced slightly as it hit the ground, rebounding over a meter high.
"Hello, Uncle!" Before Bai Hui got into the car, Rong Can's luxury vehicle had just stopped ahead. Rong Can stepped out of the car and politely greeted Bai Hui.
It was hard to say what kind of tree grew atop the First Mystic Mountain, especially since Lin Xuan knew the significance represented by that exact location.
Those in power cherished many of their possessions, which were spread across the entire league by the head of the Devil's Game family. Every year, a magic banquet was held, broadcasting the league's top martial arts and technological knowledge to every corner through countless media live streams.
Therefore, taking advantage of the moment when Danielle was lost in her own thoughts, he slipped away quietly. If he so desired, virtually no one here could detect him. The Shadow Cloak provided him with exceptional concealment abilities.
The Murong family held various banquets at least two or three times a year by the middle of the season. Aunt Bai, who had once been a member of the Yihe Gang, knew the procedures and arrangements of the Murong family banquets better than anyone else. Because she had often been dispatched by Long Tai to serve as a helper in the past, her familiarity with matters both front-stage and backstage was by no means inferior to that of the Murong family's chief steward.
Ma Gang reached out with his other hand, but before he could fully appreciate the delicate texture of Tang Ya's skin, he let out a sharp cry of pain. Taking advantage of his lack of defense, Tang Ya clenched her fist and thrust it directly toward his face, landing a square blow on Ma Gang's right eye, instantly turning the eye a bruised, dark blue.
"Damn it, Fang Shi, can you take it easy and not be so bloody?" Xiao Tie was startled. He knew Fang Shi was making a move—it was even with his tacit consent—yet seeing this situation still left him speechless.
"Master, what are your thoughts?" Ji Tian said expressionlessly, as if Beidou's success or failure had nothing to do with him at all.
When Yang Fan exhaled that breath, even though one clearly knew he was sitting right there, there was a strange sensation that he was no longer present, but rather completely fused with heaven and earth.
Digressing somewhat, following an order from Tang Qingguo, the deputy director of the municipal bureau, a group of police officers immediately burst through the door, drew their handcuffs, and lunged forward.
Although the commander and deputy commander of the Third Legion were both realm-guarding powerhouses, they lacked the ability to prevent Miko Eterna from slaughtering ordinary soldiers. The Caesar army, however, could hold their ground relying on the blue camp's base; as this attrition tilted the scales, the empire's defeat was merely a matter of time.
As for Qingsue, she merely stared intently, as if wishing to carve that face deeply into her mind, never to forget it for all eternity.
Therefore, during this period, after a brief period of exploration, Lü Man finally discovered a method to earn contribution points—and that was through missions.
Immediately, the black chaotic sword qi surged forth once more, hurtling straight toward the neck of the white-haired old demon without a shred of mercy.
Furthermore, with a second blockbuster production—a television series rumored to have an investment of 200 million—currently in preparation and scheduled to start filming by the end of the year.
Its flight was graceful and beautiful; although still small in size, it already carried the faint majesty of a giant dragon.
That was a God race member clad in black skirt-armor, with purplish-red eyes and beautiful, deep silver hair.
However, Long Fuqi never imagined that even though the entire restaurant was packed to capacity, every single person inside had actually been pre-arranged by Chen Chu.
With a slight tremor of his body, Ye Chen suddenly felt as though he had transformed into a feather. With a light step of his foot, his body abruptly vanished like a ghost, reappearing ten meters away.
With that, he formed a fist with both hands, cyan light flowing across them, and pointed his thumbs toward the talisman on his forehead.
Thus, the crowd immediately opened the exit, with the special forces entering first. After confirming it was safe, Chen Chu and his entourage descended. Sure enough, as soon as they stepped down, they heard the sounds of combat. The two state security agents from Sichuan-North were also skilled martial artists and immediately rushed forward leading the group.