Chapter 48

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"Humph, you dare to come again!" Xiao Yunfei let out a cold snort, pointing his left hand toward the void. A streak of purple lightning shot forth, aiming directly at the White Sun Divine Sword suspended in mid-air. Sensing its master's intent, the sword released countless electric serpents from its blade, emanating a hair-raising aura.

"Daverna, you are safe now. Summon your power and hurl a lightning strike!" Chen Feng said to Daverna. Raising her head and catching Chen Feng's encouraging gaze, she gritted her teeth and unleashed a chain lightning spell.

Should we target the Golem first? But the damage would be evenly split among its teammates. If we instantly eliminate one of their teammates like before, the Golem will simply charge in with its ultimate. With over seven hundred ability power, whoever it hits is bound to be doomed.

"Haha, I bet the enemy team is terrified. Everyone has the [Archvillain] mark floating above their heads."

"Iron-head Auntie, if you've got the guts, try coming up with a name!" Ouyang Danyic's mockery stirred up Chu Tianxiong's defiance, prompting him to shout back.

Little did she know, the burden her son carried was far greater than just the responsibility of the Yuzhang Manor; he was shouldering the destiny of countless living beings across a thousand years of national fortune.

"It was Zuoyun! It was entirely Zuoyun's own arbitrary decision to abandon the mission! I insisted on completing it all along and even urged him to carry on, but he refused. He was just a coward!" That person shifted all the blame onto Zuoyun in one breath.

Jing Ming tumbled right up to the chair where Deng Gang had been sitting and fired another pellet, striking Deng Gang squarely in the back. Deng Gang lurched heavily forward.

The moment the Bone Curse God was trapped, he extended his index finger, aligned the bezel of the Death Lament ring with the deity, and unleashed the energy stored within.

Despite the dire circumstances, the two of them, being pinnacle cultivators of the Deity Transformation Realm, managed to maintain their composure.

Every guest who stepped inside was instantly captivated by the estate's scenery, showering it with praise. Mu'ish Manor had long undergone extensive remodeling under Mu Qiu's direction, incorporating numerous modern architectural designs. Furthermore, the plants and gardens within the estate were all watered using well water infused with spirit spring water, causing them to flourish far more vigorously than ordinary flora.

The White Wolf from back then was still merely a third-tier spiritual beast. Its bloodline was inherently low, making advancement exceptionally difficult, yet Mu Qiu did not mind. In truth, Mu Qiu had been so preoccupied with cultivation over the years that she rarely ever utilized her contracted beast, perhaps simply out of a lack of habit.

"Then that has nothing to do with us; we are not your subordinates," Ba She said with a soft, gentle voice, his words accompanied by the faint sound of a serpent darting its tongue.

Not a single trace of Lu Xi remained in the room. If not for the awareness that this was a hotel, and the fact that he was still stark naked, he might have even suspected that last night was merely a dream.

Li Yanyang had practiced goose-stepping after a fashion, so he followed along quite swiftly and executed the kicks with a fair degree of standard form—at least much better than raw recruits.

Under the current situation, could the Immortal Palace break through the front formation and escape this mortal crisis in such a short amount of time?

Since Sima Yi was arranging an introduction, he naturally had to bring Jia Sancai along. The others were aware of this and were invited to join as well; they accepted the invitation without standing on ceremony.

Just as he turned to leave, the Second Elder furrowed his aged brows. After a slight, hesitant pause, he turned back to give a final instruction to Ye Yi.

When they discovered Mr. Du, his bloated corpse was floating on the surface of the water, with a mass of disheveled long hair tangled in the withered branches along the bank. Even if there had been any genuine evidence, it would have long been washed away by the current.

It was just that Chala's condition didn't seem too well; it lay sluggishly in place, remaining motionless ever since it woke up in the morning.

However, its entire body was lacerated by tree branches, and half of its spines were broken. It was still panting heavily as it stared fixedly at Su Mo.

Liu Tiantian was eccentric and sharp-tongued; the housekeeper and servants nearby could not help but chuckle softly.

"Great-aunt, what on earth are you trying to do?!" Chen Mo grew anxious. He hurried over to Ouyang Zi's ear and whispered in a low voice.

She pronounced the word "Mother" with deliberate emphasis, as if she were savoring the true meaning behind the term.

Su Mo could certainly understand that sentence, and secondly, Shuke could understand it as well. As for the old man, upon observing his hand gestures, he grasped the meaning fairly well.

Looking in the mirror, his facial features appeared largely unchanged, but combined together, they looked exceptionally handsome and striking, with a newfound touch of youthful innocence in his gaze.

Upon witnessing this scene, the scarred-face man roared and charged forward, audaciously attacking a lioness in the middle of feeding.

He Yi purposefully brought up these topics during the show, which could also be considered a way to boost Su Han's popularity.

Although Yang Hongyi harbored doubts in his mind, he didn't dwell on it. Right now, his entire focus was on the horseshoe bar, the greatest stumbling block on the way to Kruger, which he was determined to smash down no matter what.

Yun Zhaoying looked at Momo, who was uncharacteristically solemn, and felt a strange sense of familiarity. He nodded and casually conjured up a row of bowls. Dumplings shot forth continuously from his sleeves, automatically filling each bowl before flying off in an orderly queue toward the doorway.

Yet Chu Feng would rather believe that deep within this world, an invisible force existed, for only thus might he, his mother, and Xiwu perhaps have another chance to cross paths once more.

Upon seeing this, the members of the Crane River Gang likewise brandished their weapons, and capitalizing on their numerical superiority, they surrounded the people of the Chi Qi family in a tight encirclement.

Xu Chuan refused to believe it. If a heavenly tribulation were truly this feeble, he wouldn't have been blasted into a desolate mountain range just moments ago. He had no confidence in whether he could withstand the next wave; if he failed to block it, the Dao Enlightenment Fruit would undoubtedly be destroyed by the heavenly lightning.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has entered!" she announced outside in a purely symbolic gesture, before barging in angrily, ignoring all attempts to block her.

"Can we request to stay and serve our sentence here?" Liu Bei asked, clinging to a sliver of hope.

Therefore, Coral could only wait. Only when she possessed absolute certainty could she break free from this formation and resume her escape.

"Not good, Ji Qianchen is heading this way," Qing Wu frowned. However, the plucking of the pipa in her hands grew increasingly rapid, entering the latter half of the second movement. Instantly, the sounds of pounding hooves, clashing swords, and battle cries intertwined and swelled.

The chieftain of the Celestial Roc clan, along with all the high-ranking officials and clansmen, gathered together, fully prepared to fight their way through in a desperate bid for survival and flee directly should the situation turn unfavorable.

Taishang Laojun: By the way, you must keep a close watch in the mortal realm. If you discover any news of the Ninth Princess, you must notify me immediately. Once confirmed, you are authorized to execute her on the spot.