Chapter 31

Xiong Ti, however, remained deaf to the world, standing as motionless as a wooden statue. His heart had been shattered by that shrill cry, reduced to a mangled mess of flesh and blood, sinking deeper and deeper into a dark, bottomless abyss.

Sparrow and Xia Yun leaped onto the surface, breathing in the fresh air. In the hazy night, the stone figures of men and horses suddenly appeared remarkably endearing and familiar.

The ancients said that a man of virtue should regulate his family, govern the state, and bring peace to the world. The importance of family is no less than that of statecraft. Liu Tianhao was no Liu Bei; he could not simply abandon his elderly mother and wife to vanish into obscurity.

Yet, at that moment, he felt a sudden emptiness in his arms. A slender white silhouette flashed before him. A brilliant white radiance emanated from her delicate body, and she wielded a blade of pure light, forged from elemental energy, to meet the white-flamed cross-sword of the God of Light.

Tang Feng nodded and handed him a business card, saying, "Call me when you remember." Although he had unexpectedly obtained a piece of Spirit-Returning Vine, it was far too small to be used for refining the Dragon-Phoenix Restoration Pill.

"How dare you kill my men! Not even the King of Heaven himself could save you today—I will kill you!" After a few moments of stunned silence, the leader of the Green Shirt Gang roared at the sky, drew his pistol, and fired at Tang Feng.

Seeing Zhang Feng in such a state, Han Qing could not help but spit in disgust. He despised nothing more than trash who, lacking any real ability, relied solely on their background to throw their weight around in front of him.

Zuo Cheng spoke again, his smile faint and detached, as if to say that no matter what was said, he would neither listen nor forgive, yet he took great pleasure in watching one struggle in the throes of death.

Clouds finally obscured the sun. A brief respite of shade, a momentary breeze, and even the cicadas in the trees fell silent for a time. Yet, a large bead of sweat slid down Lu Cang’s cheek, falling, falling, until it hit the ground with a soft *plop*.

After rounding three or four corners, the path suddenly opened up, and not far ahead, it seemed they had reached the base of the city wall.

Although the two old men had fallen out, Lin Feifei was not particularly worried. They had known each other for so long and had lost count of how many times they had quarreled.

He spoke with ironclad certainty; this was the information he had received, and it was beyond doubt.

Zhang Youde clenched his fists, his entire cultivation base surging to the surface. He was ready to strike.

Kadar spat out a mouthful of blood, nearly half the bones in his body shattered. He coughed violently, and fragments of his internal organs were expelled with the blood.

This concern was not without reason. Once the Earth was destroyed, it could trigger a chain reaction that would lead to catastrophic consequences. Many things might become even more tangled and mysterious due to such a foolish act.

This was because there had been precedents in the past where individuals, confident in their own strength, had tried to force their way through the pass, only to be reduced to ashes and utterly annihilated.

Thus, even in the era of the Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body, many legends of the Fighting Holy Emperor already existed.

Before the words had even faded, a vast array of high-powered weaponry roared into action. Countless tongues of flame erupted simultaneously, sweeping across the invading enemy like a torrential downpour.

As for Lin Yuerong, she led the entire Lin family toward Zhao Dashan's grave. Since the Lin family had accepted Zhao Dashan, this ritual was unavoidable.

It would take time for Stephen Strange to modify and reinforce the counterfeit Infinity Gauntlet with alchemy, and Shawn also needed time to investigate why the Infinity Stones were acting up. During this period, everything was quiet—the Earth was quiet, and the universe was quiet.

Many watching the livestream had already covered their eyes, unable to bear the sight. A Bronze III player versus a Challenger—the spectacle was simply too grotesque to behold.

These five materials were excellent foundations for constructing the Five Elements Grand Array. Obtaining them would be of immense help to Xiao Feng for his future arrangements.

However, the cost of the suppression was the sight of hundreds of people wailing in agony under the gas and high-pressure water cannons—a truly shocking scene.

"What? Coming tonight?" After returning from the Prime Minister, Lin Canghai immediately discussed the matter with Jiezi.

"I am Xiao Feng, a rogue cultivator with no sect or affiliation!" Since the other party asked, Xiao Feng found it difficult to refuse and answered truthfully. It was indeed his current situation; he was truly a lone wanderer.

"Let's go." Bai Rui glanced at the people lying on the ground and followed Lin Canghai.

He had oversimplified the problem! Lu Can smiled apologetically at the two and handed the silver brick—twenty-four centimeters long, eleven wide, and five thick—to Wang Dazhu.

When the box crafted from Great Dao Immortal Gold appeared before Su He, his expression changed instantly. At the very first glance, he knew exactly what the box was.

The Myriad Dao Diagram flashed with light, seemingly transforming into a garment of the Great Dao that draped itself over Xiao Feng.

Their eyes were filled with astonishment, unable to comprehend what had caused such a grave accident. By all logic, this should have been impossible; they had practiced their throwing knife techniques for ten years, and even with their eyes closed, such an error should not have occurred.