Volume 1, Chapter 62: He is an Investment Genius
Spiritual energy boiled and the void was filled with endless lightning. The Daoist principles of two True Immortals flickered as an overwhelming pressure continuously intensified.
"That's right, suspicious individuals have entered, threatening the disciples of the three major factions. The three supreme leaders attach great importance to this matter and are expected to arrive shortly. So stop talking nonsense and get out of here quickly!" Qin Ze explained with patient persistence.
"Good! Using vital energy as a palm strike—the power of this move can at least rival an Earth-tier cultivation technique!" Someone among the referee panel could not help but applaud. Seeing this, many others revealed looks of astonishment.
Within the Dragon-Transforming Palace, primal chaos energy still rolled, though it was much weaker compared to that of the Jade Pool Palace. After all, it could not compare to the ancient heritage and profound foundation of the Jade Pool Palace.
Another cry came from afar, and Ah Fei jerked upright, only to be dazed once more. Through the fluorite window of the control room, he saw an island—a beautiful island, possessing an enchanting allure. Unexplainably, he thought of An Beibei.
Although autumn had already arrived, the weather was still exceptionally hot, so the windows remained wide open. Stooping low, the three of them crept beneath the tables right up to the window, where they heard a strange sound emanating from within.
This was the first time Huang Taiji had spoken to Lei Hao in such a manner, and also the first time he had addressed Jia Yu like this. Lei Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded. He felt no anger at Huang Taiji's directness, for everyone could clearly see the relationship between him and Jia Yu, and since this matter concerned the safety of everyone present, Huang Taiji had no choice but to take it seriously.
The blade emitted a crisp snapping sound, and the sword body broke neatly into two pieces, flying wildly through the air with a whistling noise.
"Hanxiang, how are you?" Ning Hanxiang's reaction came as a complete surprise to Liu Yifei, who stopped his actions and stared at her in shock.
A strange noise came from the side. Huang Taiji nudged Ah Fei and Heipi, and at his signal, the two turned their heads to look, only to see that the deep pit formed by the cracking ground had already spread toward them.
Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Hu Hongbo knew that dragging it out any further would be counterproductive. Once he finished speaking, he retrieved a jade box from his storage pouch. The jade box was exquisitely crafted—the box alone was worth hundreds of recommendation votes.
On Earth, there is a character named the Bull Demon King in Journey to the West who also has horns on his head. The opponent's name is truly fitting.
Upon the stone platform, ten figures wore gloomy expressions with surging murderous intent in their gazes. Gripping their weapons, they exuded a sharp, piercing aura of slaughter.
Hearing this, the crowd was slightly startled, their initial looks of disdain and contempt shifting into an attitude of suspicion.
Song You was originally just an ordinary person. He had no lover who had broken up with him, no close relatives who had passed away, and certainly no framing or jealousy from wealthy young masters.
Until one day, a fiery red light soared into the sky, radiating hot wind around the peak and echoing from afar with the sunset on the horizon.
However, if these three were to appear, let alone Kong Fu, even Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin would have to transfer supreme authority to the Three Du.
The child could still only speak a few simple words at present, not yet enough to form complete sentences. But this was not a problem; as parents, they could always understand what their children were trying to express.
If this hotel could truly be renovated to look like the rendering, backed by the restaurant, its future business would undoubtedly boom. It would be stranger if the boss did not arrange someone trustworthy to work here. It was completely natural for Lin Yun to have Xia Qingqing manage this hotel.
A pair of deep, sorrowful eyes gazed intently at Yue Jinse, who was dressed in bridal attire. His heart ached as if being pierced by knives, yet he held no blame whatsoever.
Bajie struggled to his feet, raising a hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth. Just a moment ago, Ruoshui's casual display seemed as though she had not even used her full strength.
After the meal, Naga assumed Qi Tian was heading to the cultivation platform, but Qi Tian had no intention of cultivating along with the others.
Shock gripped Qin Yuan's heart, and a look of astonishment was faintly visible on his face. He raised his head to glance at Zhao Xin, who was also smiling back at him, their gazes locking in mid-air.
Driven to exasperation, he directly invoked court decrees and state laws, clearly and implicitly forcing the Fourth Princess to punish the members of the Xia family.
The expression in the young master's eyes instantly turned extraordinarily vibrant. He was utterly surprised by Lu Li's response; seemingly irrelevant yet completely airtight, he could find no flaws in it, and all the misgivings in his heart instantly vanished.
Xuan Ling had no idea how much psychological preparation he had gone through before finally speaking the words in his heart. Even knowing that the Prince would never let the matter rest once he found out, he still said it.
Li Xin and Chen Le gathered around, and even Huang Linlang walked over, looking at Han Mengchen with dissatisfaction.
"In the courtyard over there, your second brother and my fiancé are trysting with my third sister, am I right?" Chu Yue'an asked with a faint smile.
"Go back. My brothers are over there. Besides, only I can suppress the Heavenly River's Weak Water; my presence at the Heavenly River makes a world of difference," Bajie said.
This was the primordial essence of the generations of ancestors and powerhouses of his Xuanwu clan, the fundamental foundation that kept the few of them alive. If these were lost, his Xuanwu clan would truly decline into obscurity.
Hearing this, Qingyue—whose aged eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely fierce and intense murderous intent—instantly swept his aged palm outward. The moment his words fell, he took the lead and dashed forward to slaughter Jin Yang and Yin Yue.
Not everything one likes in this world can be possessed. If that were the case, since Yuan Yuzhi liked a city, could Xiao Zhengong possibly buy up the land of the entire city? Though being called the master of a city wouldn't be bad either.
Witnessing this scene, several of them turned pale with ashen complexions and trembling limbs. Seeing that these individuals were about to lose their lives in the jaws of the beast, Qingcheng—though feeling not the slightest pity for their fate—still found herself unable to bear it, and thus materialized directly in front of the beast.
Li Zhe's spiritual-water-infused pig feed was no joke. Once well-fed, a dozen or so wild boars sauntered back into the mountain forest in a swaggering manner, forming quite a peculiar spectacle.
The moment Sun Wukong saw Liangbing transform back into Morgana, he gripped his dark-alloy staff tightly and entered combat mode.