Chapter 59

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already closed in on Gao Ruliu, his spear thrusting forward like a dragon as a biting cold gleam reached Gao Ruliu's very glabella.

As for himself, he dissolved into a pile of ashes, scattered by the gentle breeze, disappearing permanently from this heaven and earth.

Zhang Yuanhao remained silent for a moment, his eyes narrowing slightly as he pondered, a hint of heaviness coloring his tone.

Given everyone's current strength, encountering tree demons wasn't a matter of fearing they couldn't win, but rather that there wouldn't be enough of them to kill. Yet since Bai Sen knew this, why would he assign such a task? Of course, he could never be joking about matters like this.

However, right at that moment, a majestic and boundless force suddenly surged forth from within Jian Yi's body. This overwhelming, tide-like power instantly shattered the dense barrage of fist shadows, routing them completely.

Furthermore, encapsulated by the golden sand transformed from the Heavenly Imperial Seal across his entire body, even under this dual-layer defense, his blood still surged violently. The Primordial Chaos Pearl had already detached from his body, bearing the brunt of the external crushing pressure.

Xihe Commandery was once again returned to Han Wei's grasp, but the provisions and armaments had long been transferred by Liu Bei to Jinyang. With the population withered and nine out of ten households empty, the entire commandery could only be described as a scene of utter devastation.

For no matter what, you have made the decision independently; no one made the resolution for you or in place of your own will. As the saying goes: wealth is valuable, and love is even dearer, but for the sake of freedom, both can be cast aside.

The letter read: Marquis, the Vixen Queen is about to give birth to the King of the Fox Clan. I have matters to attend to recently and cannot leave, so I hope you can make this trip on my behalf. I beg you to ensure the safety of the Vixen Queen at all costs.

The cultivation realm of the peak Foundation Establishment mid-stage already allowed Zhang Yuanhao to continuously summon three Fire Bamboo Swordsmen into battle. The formidable might of the Bamboo Mountain Sword Discussion Scroll was beginning to show its brilliant edge in his hands.

However, no one would choose to do so, because once someone did, it would trigger changes in the middle region.

Of course, Qin Yang also knew that Kobe's chasing after him was intended to pressure the referees, making them more cautious during future calls.

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"What kind of law has Baal actually comprehended? Judging by that Annihilation Source Beast from earlier, it should be an ability related to summoning and contracts, but it doesn't quite seem like it." Yale looked at the black mist ahead, feeling an inexplicable sense of dread emanating faintly from that mass of fog.

Of course, it wouldn't be like the way Olman Ruolin imagined—starting the lecture directly after gathering the resources. Before the next lecture, a certain amount of time was still needed for settling and accumulation, tempering everyone's state of mind and willpower.

The filth was purged, the impurities dissolved, and the sea of blood, which had originally drifted with boundless flesh and bones, began to continuously shed the "pollution" that did not belong to it.

To overcome the bottleneck, given his current cultivation level, apart from practicing harder and traveling abroad, he had gained another more effective method: trying to switch to a suitable and superior internal cultivation mental method.

"Big brother, are you really going to release the Earth-Overturning Beast?" The tiger-man leader's face changed drastically, as he had already guessed his elder brother's intention.

After saying that, he busied himself moving luggage and other things. However, some good friends from ordinary days also took the initiative to come over to help at this moment, and there wasn't much stuff anyway.

Neither Scarface nor Fu Mingfeng were simple people; their martial arts were quite good, and ordinary people were no match for them.

If Elizabeth Kelly is not the Elven Emperor, then who is? Is it Li Chen, the dark mage who has practiced dark magic?

This led Feng Wuqing to complain once again about being tricked by that Divine Emperor's soul, not to mention that old man Kong Kongmie.

"Then... then go with the waiter, pick the good food to eat, and don't be afraid of being too full." Mo Xiaosheng could only joke with Feng Han, following Ouyang Hongxue's words.

Feng Wuqing once again released the Vitality of Life, scattering it over his companions, and subsequently issued this command.

For their honor, and so that they could survive, they had to exhaust everything and kill every single enemy in front of them with all their might.

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His mood was very heavy. Because there were variables involved, and each variable directly connected to the present and future of Mo Xiaosheng and Feng Han.

He was not in a hurry about anything at all. He had been hiding on this Earth for countless years. Ever since the Primordial War, he had been hiding here, continuously absorbing energy. Now, it seemed all of this was worth it.

Shi Sha's actions stunned many people because in their value system, doing anything inside the city did not seem surprising, except for killing people.

Liang Tianhua smiled bitterly and speechlessly; he had not expected Li Tianyi's personality to be so unyielding, daring to utter such words directly in front of Jia Lianqing.

After saying this, the Enchantress lowered her head and turned to leave. In fact, for quite some time, she had not dared to raise her head to look Xiao Long straight in the eyes, because she was truly terrified in her heart.

Turning a deaf ear, Zhu Zhaochong naturally heard Wan Chengdong's angry shout. However, so what? Just moments ago, he had already made up his mind.

Chen Yidao stood up, did a flip, and jumped straight down from a height of over three meters. Both Zhao Kexing and Zhao Meilian were startled by Chen Yidao's action, but seeing him land safely without a scratch, they were too amazed to speak—it was simply too incredible.

Although he had no choice being forced by Fengle, at the very least he still had to vent his stifled frustration.

Glancing at his ankles, Jiang Chen smiled and stood up. Suddenly, his expression changed as he felt a massive gravitational force pressing down from his feet onto his whole body, weighing so heavily that even his soles sank into the snowdrift.

Strictly speaking, that demonic cultivator had actually chosen self-detonation, but he had only destroyed his physical body without truly dying, nor had he departed for good.