Chapter 70

Li Fengyue, ranked first on the Hidden Dragon Roll, the number one Imperial Son of the Divine Fire Sacred Land, and the disciple of Wang Huang, the First Supreme Elder of the Divine Fire Sacred Land, is rumored to possess the Divine Fire Dao Physique and has practiced the Divine Fire Ancient Scripture. He has already been pre-selected as the next Holy Son of the Divine Fire Sacred Land.

"This humble maid does not dare. Master gave strict orders that no one is allowed to speak of this," Chunxiang replied in a sudden panic, as if a genuine sense of dread welled up within her.

Sun Wukong stared at Qingfeng and sneered. Qingfeng's renowned signature technique was thus directly broken without a fight.

"So that's how the Fuqing Martial Arts School came to be? You intend for me to be a martial arts school boss for the rest of my life?" Wang Shixian said with a smile.

"Huh? What did you say? My ear signal is bad! You get some rest, I'm leaving first!" Chen Feng pretended not to hear, turned around, and left.

The first scene was set in the courtyard's atrium, surrounded by two-story wooden buildings with a memorial archway right in front.

And all of this was bypassed by half a pack of cigarettes given by Xia Wei! That's right... in a corrupt base like this, half a pack of cigarettes could cast the life and death of the entire base to the winds! What if someone bitten by a zombie had been let in through that gate?

Wherever those terrifying attacks passed, all buildings and demons were turned to ashes, leaving not a blade of grass behind. The horrifying destructive power and immense strength were enough to strike fear into anyone's heart.

Hearing Ning Yu say this, Feng Ye, who had initially been so emotional he wanted to cry, ended up bursting into belly laughter, and as he laughed, he began to weep.

In contrast, the Fallen Cult, Blue-robed Deacon, and Cardinal Xizhengwei were frozen in shock on the spot, staring in disbelief at the appearance of the five heroes.

This Earth Turtle Essence sounded like an extraordinary treasure indeed, yet no one knew what its actual functions were or what it looked like.

Bao Yuanyuan was thinking of me and deliberately took me along with her. All the way, she comforted me not to take the fat guy's nonsense to heart, adding that with the backing of the Jiang family in the future, she would definitely have my back on any occasion where she was present.

Of course, all of this is water under the bridge now. When Ling Yefeng found out later, he regretted it to the extreme—why on earth hadn't he asked the Ghost Doctor to explain the matter clearly?!

The aroma of the hot evening soup finally roused Staff Officer Wang from his deep slumber. He had slept the entire day; when he opened his eyes and woke up, a simple shed had already been erected over the pile of goods, covered with tree leaves on top. Some hot air balloons returning from outside were currently descending.

Since Ye Lisheng had taken the initiative to offer help, she stood on no further ceremony and let him help knead the dough with water.

After Fujiwara Yoritsugu finished speaking, Qian Zihua's slender eyes widened to the extreme, the black eyeliner forming a stark contrast with the white of his eyes. His gaze carried a hint of anger along with a trace of panic.

Clearly, this fine, whispering sound of sand was not without warning. I didn't understand it before, but ever since experiencing the underground besieged city, I understood that such arcane divination arrays all possessed self-destruct mechanisms. Once triggered, the entire array, including everyone within it, would be completely annihilated.

Fujiwara Yoritsugu was not very clear about the situation there either. He himself was from Honshu; in this era, Japan was divided into four major regions, of which Honshu represented the location of the Emperor. The central location in this era was called Kamakura.

Seeing in the rearview mirror that Yan Ruoyi chased after the car for a short distance before stopping to stamp her feet in anger, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for her.

Seeing this, Lin Shuangxi huffed a few times and uttered a few scoldings; but Lin Jiayi could no longer hear her words, his mind filled only with those deep-pool-like black eyes.

When Wang Dakui's hand landed on Li Zhiyuan's shoulder, he pulled it back as if receiving an electric shock, clutching his shoulder and crying out in pain.

Just as the dead souls pounced, Li Zhiyuan and the Rune Beast attacked simultaneously. Li Zhiyuan unleashed both his Thunderbolt Ultimate Killer Palm and Blinking Lightning straight at the dead souls, while the Rune Beast vibrated its Wind and Thunder Wings, unleashing dozens of lightning bolts directly at the specters.

Ye Xiaohong, who was accompanying Jiang Xinyue, merely raised his head slightly and softly uttered a single word.

Guan Qingsheng, seeing that his younger brother refused to stay in Xianhe, intended to take him out to join the ranks of immortals and heroes to slay demonic cultivators in the Snow Region.

This inn looked quite nice; although called an inn, it gave off the feel of a hotel.

An Shen frowned, his intuition telling him that this Yan Shaocong had come prepared, and his previous rhetoric was likely just laying the groundwork for the present moment.

Fang Chadang saw Qin Qi and was already somewhat excited. Unaware that Qin Zheng had helped conceal his figure, he strode directly toward him.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he discovered that the Reincarnation Spear in the very center was missing. What was going on here? He then raised his head abruptly and searched all around, but neither the spear nor anyone was in sight. It was conceivable that the Divine General, no longer possessing his former valor, could not withstand the grand array; yet the Reincarnation Spear should not have been destroyed as well. Therefore, something must have happened at that very instant.

No one knew the exact number, but judging by the remaining zombies, the view through the camera lens still showed a boundless expanse.

She didn't know whether this blood would be effective, but it was a case of treating a dead horse as a living one—she couldn't simply stand by and watch Li Zhiye and Shen Yao die.

Demons originating from the Abyss World fundamentally derive from fragmented pieces of souls, belonging in essence to idealistic constructs.