Chapter 66

The environment in the Barren Prison is extremely harsh, and cultivation resources are pitifully scarce. Moreover, some cultivators need to devour the power of others. Under such circumstances, some warriors have broken through to the Semi-Ancient Origin realm. Over countless years, they have multiplied to thousands of Semi-Ancient Origin realm experts and tens of thousands of peak Emperor realm powerhouses.

Lin Kun and Liang Meiwan nodded in agreement at the same time, smiling at each other with looks of complete confidence, as if victory was already within their grasp.

Looking at Yuchi Yan like this, the thought that had long been lingering in Gu Shixiong's letter became clear once again.

Zhang Xiehou downed a gulp of wine. Indeed, he found it quite good and very smooth, though a bit strong. Then, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of a dish.

To put it bluntly, in order to contend for the lost treasures left by ancient cultivators, the four major families now crushed and schemed against one another. They were no longer the harmonious guardians of the formation eyes from the past.

However, one must remember that he was wearing a disguise artifact on his face. Even a Tribulation-transition realm expert would find it extremely difficult to lock onto his aura, and he firmly believed that he did not know the other person at all.

Yang Dong stubbed out his cigarette, walked over, bent down, and slipped into the car. Then, he closed the car door.

"Aier, if I agree, what should we do if Yang Dong doesn't agree to let you come with me?" Yan Yuyin asked, looking somewhat troubled.

"Pr... Prepared," she replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum. It was a stark contrast to her previous spirited and high-profile self who had been brimming with confidence, ready to head to heaven to enjoy herself, and babbling endlessly about Allah the Merciful just moments before. Throughout her words, she hardly mentioned Allah anymore.

Sakiko had always been extremely obedient and sensible, and Yang Dong felt immensely satisfied with this.

"I say, why don't you fall again?" Yang凡 said with a beaming smile, though his tone was brimming with killing intent.

After absorbing the cold Qi from the Annihilation Ice Liquid for decades, the blue flame's power increased dramatically. The moment the lightning struck his body, with just a single thought from Ling Yue, the blue flame expanded outward with a bang, pushing the lightning three feet away from Ling Yue's body.

No matter how powerful Kakashi was, or how many people he had slaughtered, his heart still skipped a beat in the middle of the night.

"Eh? What is this place? Such dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This place... feels so familiar. Little girl, where on earth are you?" Suddenly, a strand of divine sense transmitted into Yue Xuan's sea of consciousness. Yue Xuan was overjoyed; this long-lost and familiar voice belonged precisely to the reclusive scholar Ren Pingan.

Yang Fan would never agree to such a self-destructive challenge that brought no benefit to himself; he had no desire to become someone else's stepping stone.

The Taoist Master in Cyan was currently sitting within the Jade Immortal Palace. A four-hundred-year-old cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, she looked even younger than her own disciple. Her appearance was elegant and unadorned, with a figure similar to Yue Xuan's, though she appeared even more delicate. Just by looking at her appearance, no one would ever guess that she was an entity far surpassing the late Nascent Soul stage.

Amidst their fierce competition where they pulled out all the stops, Yang Fan finally steadied his mindset and began today's updates.

Although he was currently an entertainment reporter, he was a reporter nonetheless, and at least he was fulfilling his childhood dream.

"Angus, I remember you repeatedly assuring me that the demon-spirit rebels within this city's territory had been completely and utterly exterminated by you." The man gently lowered the shield in his hand, raised his head, and stared expressionlessly and directly at City Lord Angus not far away.

Over the past two days, Yang Fan wanted Wang Kairui to spend money to invite some musicians to produce the opening and ending theme songs, but those musicians either demanded exorbitant fees and required too much production time, or their schedules were completely packed.

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong stepped forward, blocking in front of Yi Zhonghai, and solemnly assured Wang Xuemei.

The Sect Masters of the East-Liming Sect, the West-Heaven Sect, the North-Cool Sect, the South-King Sect, and the Divine Sword Sect.

Zhao Ziwei thought of the three types of people he had mentioned to Qi Huan. He could not be like Cheng Yue, who devoted himself heart and soul to the base, nor could he be like Jing Sha and the others, who lived resolutely for themselves. His choices were always interfered with by emotions, and he often found himself unable to make firm decisions between the two sides.

Many distinguished guests attended this event, with more than ten above the deputy ministerial level, and the provincial governor even attended the scene in person and delivered a speech.

Precisely because of his guilt toward Zhao Linran, Su Ziyan volunteered to make amends. Of course, even without this factor, Su Ziyan would never have stood by idly.

However, compared to Cheng Yue, who gave people a stern and rigid impression, Zhao Ziwei was clearly much younger, and his aura had not yet been fully tempered. Nevertheless, anyone who looked at his mission completion rate would hold him in deep respect.

Without Elder Han as their pillar of strength, the enemies lurking beneath the surface and the rivals eyeing the Han family with covetous eyes would undoubtedly strike immediately to seize the Han family's market share.

He never expected that the Wan family father and son would kill Wan Qinglong and his son just like that, abandoning them without a second thought.

Shen Yue said helplessly to himself: "My fine courtyard was ruined by you bastards, and I was hacked at for ages over a slight disagreement, yet you're the one acting aggrieved."

Following that, Song Feng used silver needles as a medium to slowly channel his own true qi into Wang Boyou's body.

Seeing Xu Qi arrive and attempt to enter the passage leading to the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion, Miaoxiu knew that Xu Qi must have usurped the physical body of a disciple from the White Jade Immortal Court; otherwise, it would have been utterly impossible.