Chapter 60 Imperial Concubine Zhong 09

The opposing group consisted of eight members: four warriors, one mage, two healers, and one follower. Judging from their fierce battle with the goblin warriors, aside from one warrior brave enough to tank head-on who appeared to be at level four, the rest were only around level three.

Consequently, he had reached the pinnacle across various professions, coming just a step short of those legendary immortals.

Just as I was about to cross the first row of knights, a sword and a halberd suddenly shot out from the sides, blocking my path.

"If Big Sister is tired of fighting, can you head back first?" Landon asked in a flat tone, as if he had already guessed what Joanna would say.

"Forget it, forget it. The young have the thoughts of the young. Since you are so determined, this old man won't stop you. However, Wu Yi, this old man has an unrequited request and hopes you can agree to it." The ancestor of the Wu family gazed intently at Wu Yi.

A scene that usually only appeared in movies manifested for the first time before the eyes of this low-life rogue.

With both legs shattered, Zhou Tong's face pressed flat against the ground, his eyes filled with a deep, venomous hatred.

However, in the mortal world, ordinary people simply could not recognize its true value, so the price of 15,000 euros was already the absolute limit. If it continued to rise, ordinary people would no longer be able to afford it.

"Hehe, that's easy to say, but with an old thing like you trying to climb high society, how could you ever look down upon our Li family?" Next, a voice that puzzled Wu Yi even more rang out—it was the voice of his own unscrupulous master.

That person wore a hesitant look. After all, this was Li Dongsheng's territory, and he had his reservations; Li Dongsheng's notorious reputation meant not just anyone dared to provoke him.

Yet, immediately afterward, she felt a pulling force. Instinctively preparing to resist, she remembered Lin Long's words and instantly surrendered to it, allowing Lin Long to take her directly into the spatial ring.

Tang Yu's brows furrowed deeply, as he too felt the surging ferocity of Xuan Geng's latest onslaught. If the previous wave alone was already that terrifying, then seven continuous waves meant the power was definitely more than seven times greater—it was easily tenfold or more.

Reborn into this lifetime and having reached this day, Chu Sheng could no longer remember how many people he had killed. It might be less than one ten-thousandth of his past life, but it was still a considerable number.

It was Lin Long's shadow; how could it possibly die as long as Lin Long remained alive? One could say the shadow was Lin Long's ultimate trump card—rarely used, but truly troublesome once unleashed.

The Golden Crow Extinguishing the World was an apocalyptic legend of the celestial realm. Life was utterly extinguished beneath the formation, and the evil entities, having thoroughly studied this array, intended to use an annihilation formation to slay him.

Accustomed to waking early as a martial artist, Wang Jian awoke just as the dawn was breaking. He gently kissed the back of Xuefu's neck as she lay turned away from him, intending to put on his clothes and practice the sword, only to find himself completely stark naked. As he was wondering why, Xuefu turned over, embraced Wang Jian, buried her face in his chest, and remained silent.

"However, one thing is certain: this is definitely not a newly discovered spirit beast, nor is it recorded in the continent's Book of Marvels. I believe it must be a completely unprecedented species of spirit beast," Ning Yi said slowly.

"With a world this vast, we surely can't just find a cave and hide in it!" Wu Xie smiled somewhat helplessly at this moment.

"Haha, Tang Yu, you could call that having a unique personality. Although I also think you're quite strange, well, perhaps this is simply who you are. Maybe true masters are all like you," Ye Mai said.

The heart-wrenching screams and pleas for mercy seemed to have no effect whatsoever. Long Qiuying turned a deaf ear and ruthlessly obliterated the opponent.

Never had they imagined that the wax golem would distrust them entirely, ambushing them midway to not only steal the key but also attempt to wipe out their entire group.

After the toxins were purged, Huang Hao's complexion instantly became rosy and full of vitality, showing no abnormal signs whatsoever.

His strikingly handsome appearance, star-like sparkling eyes, and an aura that was scholarly yet mysterious and grand, commanded the utmost respect from everyone.

All three were geniuses of the Wang family, around the same age as Gu Feng. Hearing Gu Feng's arrogant words, they naturally could not stomach it and rushed toward him with murderous intent.

The fog was truly eerie. Enveloped by the mist, they could not see their surroundings at all, and even their spiritual perception was blocked from probing the area.

The situation did not allow Sherlock to ponder further. With a reinforced swallow-return, he leaped onto the black dragon's back, bringing his golden shuriken down directly upon Saverah's pincers.

Abner paid this kick no mind whatsoever. Choi Baelguk possessed extremely weak physical strength, so even a direct kick would inflict no damage upon his tough hide.

Then the young man sitting before him wielded a power that could be described as heaven-shattering. Even his former employer would pale in comparison to this youth.

Though the traitors had all been suppressed by Sect Master Gu Feng upon Betrayal Mountain, the entire sect still reeked of a heavy stench of blood and slaughter.

He was currently only at the late Heavenly God stage, and he had no idea when, in the distant future, he would ever reach the True God realm.

"My Lord! It's terrible! My Lord!" Just as Yuan Shao was drinking his sorrows away, a shout came from outside the hall, followed by a figure stumbling frantically inside.

Li Han exchanged glances with the old elder without bowing. Because he was an emperor of the heavens, a core combat powerhouse of the human race—even if his authority fell short of the deliberative elders', aside from Heavenly Gods and Great Emperors, he owed no bows to anyone, commanding a baseline of mutual respect.