Volume One, Chapter 33: Defeated in a Single Move!

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Indeed, the right hand of the Supreme Elder Lord was even more dazzling than the hands of the Primordial Sovereign.
A heavy, musty, sour, and foul stench assaulted the nostrils. The farmhouse owner, witnessing this scene, was so frightened he nearly fell flat on his face.
Rows of spears densely packed like a forest stabbed into the flat ground, dark and oppressive. “Kill!” The Asura, running swiftly, suddenly spun around, sweeping its long tail across the ground. Not only did this cause the enemy’s attacks to miss, but with overwhelming brute force, it sent several rows of soldiers flying into the air. Terrified, Mu Lin hastily grabbed someone and, using the momentum, threw him aside, knocking down a group of soldiers.
The four who practiced corpse refining on Yangshan Mountain exerted an astonishing level of magical force and mana consumption. The black dragon was the first to falter. He lost his demonic dragon form early on, with his mana regressing rather than advancing, far weaker than Yuan Hong now, and naturally, he struggled the most.
Gao Feng could even imagine that in a few years, Black Mountain City—or rather, the future special economic zone—would see its finances multiply several times over thanks to the electronics industry. This was truly monumental good news.
Xisa gritted his teeth, once again feeling the loathsomeness of the demon race. A single law of the demons could shatter all his excuses.
The unique aroma of spicy strips was simply intoxicating; the fresh and savory scent made one’s mouth water uncontrollably.
Every time Zhao Zhengce thought of Hu Tian, he felt a bit downhearted. Why? Because comparing oneself to others was infuriating and a matter of face. Hu Tian was already a regiment commander, equivalent to a local department head level, a rank above Zhao Zhengce. Yet now, Hu Tian was still studying.
Jiufeng was also uncertain. He did not know what trick the demon race was playing and felt uneasy until he went to meet Li Song.
But what surprised me was that once thrown, it flew at high speed directly into the magical black hole. After consuming it, the black hole suddenly expanded several times over. I was caught off guard and ended up inside the black hole in an instant.
Lufeng even began to hope that if this film were sent to Cannes for evaluation first, could it help him win an international best actor award?
Moreover, at the final scene of the movie, when she knelt down, her acting exploded with brilliance.
According to Lufeng’s habit, every song had a story behind it, often related to a beautiful girl.

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The latter believed that Lu Liang must have made some kind of deal with Wall Street institutions, joining or even becoming part of them; otherwise, he would not receive such high-level treatment.
Only one thing puzzled Song Ji greatly: why were so many cultivators now flocking en masse to Mang Mountain in search of treasure?
Previously, lacking funds, he could only rent vehicles continuously; now that he had money, it was time to buy a vehicle of his own.
Indeed, Qingyou always played things down lightly. The seniors were sharp-tongued, and even Aili sometimes couldn’t catch the sarcasm.
At this moment, the three guards at the Hongmen Gate awaited orders from inside. Once they stepped into the gate, they were brothers of Hongmen; when they came out, they bore the identity of the allied Liansheng faction.
Liu Jianchun’s fingers trembled with anger. Strictly speaking, he truly did not have the authority to expel Lu Liang.
Zhanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching Xuanxiu and others approach closer, only a few miles away. He immediately circulated divine power, channeling it into his legs. His battle intent grew stronger, attracting those Xuanxiu experts.
Ye Qinghan’s blade rose and fell, again and again. No matter how the Eastern Emperor Taizun roared, he did not blink, his ferocity terrifying to behold.
During the Japanese occupation of Linqing County, bandits and armed groups claiming to resist the Japanese multiplied. This raised a question: who would support these armies? Ultimately, the burden of supplying these forces fell on the local people.
A figure in black robes, Lu Xuan, hovered in the void, gazing out over the vast, boundless sea before him, a trace of anticipation in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the ancient corpse had beaten the centipede to the brink of death, though it was exhausted itself, its punches noticeably slower and weaker—a fortunate turn for us.
If this were true, then the purpose of these creatures was somewhat subtle. If they were born solely for war, then their creator must be a mad being, possibly using these creatures as primary tools for invasion or to counter some powerful force.
Many civilians suffered from the war, so Wu Yong set up recruitment points beside porridge shelters. These shelters kept fires burning almost nonstop during the day, providing two meals of gruel daily to the suffering. Many families without grain came to receive it. Though a small matter, it saved many lives.

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Just as Feng Yueyang entered the spatial passage, at the spot where he had been moments before, Long Xingyu and two others appeared. Watching Feng Yueyang vanish into the vortex, Long Xingyu smiled faintly.
Li Cheng looked over the four thousand soldiers, hundreds of cannons, and thousands of spears. Although Daming Prefecture did not dispatch troops against the Liao army, spies had reported that the Jizhou army’s firearms were devastating. Liao soldiers fell like cut chives; these four thousand riflemen were not to be taken lightly.
“Haha, just joking. No need to be so tense!” Liu Tianhao stepped forward and patted Li Yang’s shoulder.
The return voyage from Avalon Island was uneventful. After contact with them, the Vatican’s secret realm lifted its fate shield.
Only in the mist would the fairies lose Merlin’s trail; even if they guessed it, they dared not enter.
From my observation combined with the state of these puppets, I estimate that the Lord of Lingyun Star once erased the divine consciousness of those masters with great magic, then used rare techniques to forge them into puppets—turning the strongest hundred or so of Lingyun Star into the secret trump cards of Lingyun Divine Palace.
Besides, he was now urgently striving to advance to the Divine Refinement Realm, so why rush to duel the left leg of the Demon King?
“I can’t either. I only dog paddle. I’m afraid I’d be spotted by Japanese soldiers before reaching the other shore,” Ah Hui said with a worried frown.
“And I am the left hand of the Demon King’s Hundred Tales, awakened after its consciousness revived. I am the left hand of the Demon King, one of the eight chiefs under the great lord of Hundred Tales,” the young man in elegant ancient attire said with keen interest.
Mu Qiong and the others had yet to return to the country, but their deeds had already been telegraphed back home.
Even though Yi Xia was tightly bound, she could still walk out. Despite the ropes cutting into her legs, leaving red marks and abrasions, the kind of piercing pain she once felt was now entirely indifferent.