Chapter 18

(1/3)

How could anyone have known that the invincible origin comprehended by Chu the Madman was the greatest anomaly in this universe? Naturally, the invincible immortal energy born from this origin was incomparable to ordinary immortal energy.

After unleashing his second skill right before the opponent’s eyes, Lin Feng had already done all he could; he had no choice but to trick Xiahou Dun into using his ultimate, then escape himself.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu was at a loss, having deviated from the script and could only gently suck her finger.

The progress of the work seemed generally smooth, with a few difficulties here and there, but all manageable.

At first, Lin Feng didn’t understand what was happening until, noticing the expression on the Great Immortal’s face, a flood of memories surged in his mind.

“There’s time to look into it later. You’re right, I must visit the training ground.” As he spoke, I noticed the guard carried a semi-automatic pistol at his waist.

The fiery heart and trembling body perfectly described the state of the Fire Demon King at this moment.

Sitting on the plane, Huo Xiyue recalled the voice from yesterday and glanced at Xi Yan as he approached, suddenly reminded of something.

After Yan Ji left, the Tang Yan-Ning sisters went together to welcome the Lin family. In the past, Master Yuan Tong always treated Tang Yan-Ning with special regard—whenever she came, she would be invited inside for tea and chess. Unexpectedly, this time, for reasons unknown, she was stopped outside.

A deafening roar shook the ears, rattling the eardrums and stirring up a cloud of dust. The collision between the bronze bell and the ground even cracked the earth.

The entire sky trembled with a thunderous sound as the massive, intricate treasure pagoda, as if the heavens were collapsing, was forcibly stopped by Ye Feng’s flying knife.

Since that’s the case, why not have a duel with him? After all, I’m feeling restless myself. A game of hand chess with him—what does winning or losing matter?

(2/3)

Obviously not, so the only ones who could succeed were wealthy companies with powerful teams.

Although the previous strike contained formidable power as well, the blood-red aura within the blade’s energy was diluted, almost fading.

“Come out, you damned fool, if you have the guts, come out!” The grim voice spat from the mouth of the Asura Ancestor, his eyes wide with fury.

In the past, Nian Yun had removed the lotus flowers from the eastern palace pond, not because she disliked lotuses, but because that pond always reminded her of the lotus pond at the Shu residence.

Ye Qingcheng frowned; this question kept replaying in her mind. If it weren’t an illusion, she really had to consider leaving.

Where could she know? Although she heard the emperor had visited the Taiji Palace yesterday, he left shortly after arriving. Where he went afterward, how could she know?

Jie Xu, recalling the ambiguous rumors between Qing Xu and Lie Wuyang, eyes flashing with sharp killing intent.

The dazzling sword light was washed by the fiery vortex, yet it never faded or canceled out; instead, it remained highly concentrated, piercing deeper toward the vortex’s core.

This was definitely unusual. Knowing his superior well, Yuan Liang was certain he wouldn’t dare provoke a swordsman.

Continuing to browse, Zhang Xiao noticed a dish named “Classic Italian Vegetable Meat Stew,” described as a representative delicacy from Emilia-Romagna, a hearty stew combining large chunks of beef, veal, pork, chicken, and sausage.

As their duel progressed, the elder of the Xue family’s disadvantage gradually emerged. Although on par with the shadow in terms of cultivation, in age he was long past his prime and could not compete with the vigorous youth of the shadow.

No one could harbor a deep, clear sentiment like that in their heart. Naturally, the so-called methods and what belongs to you will gradually define themselves clearly.

(3/3)

If he could perfect this sword technique at the Supreme Realm, even facing a ruler who had achieved the Mixed Origin Saint Body, he might still have a chance to contend with Zhou Xuan.

Furthermore, Heide Qing revealed that this church was merely one of several places where the Rakshasa held Qing people captive. In another location, the Baoxi City police station, nearly a thousand were also imprisoned. So, if the group left here, they would still need to go to the police station to rescue the other thousand.

“Up again!~ To the clouds~” Xu Feng hugged the mischievous Xiao Xiao tightly—the girl was too wild, and he had to prevent her from falling.

Even if Han Shengqi could dodge a bullet from one assailant, the other might still shoot to kill.

Because of her beauty, she was envied by her so-called cousin, who lured her to the lotus pond garden’s rockery and asked her to climb up to retrieve a handkerchief blown by the wind.

Unlike the tall city walls of Luo Ye City, all buildings here were quaint and elegant, imbued with an ancient charm. Liu Fang City, located in the south, was considered a scenic historic site, attracting many visitors before the apocalypse.

Snow fell endlessly, blanketing everything in white, the wind whistling sharply in their ears. Fortunately, as cultivators, they could endure; ordinary people would have no chance of survival in such conditions.

The disappearance of the Red Beauty Fish led to the creation of the Red Beauty Pill. When first introduced, the Red Beauty Pill was extremely sought after! Yet, over time, its drawbacks became apparent.