Volume 1 Chapter 61: Lin Beiye Removes His Mask

Ji Qubing was the second young master of the Ji family. As the legitimate second son of the Sword Peerless and Hero King, he lacked no cultivation resources, so at less than thirty years of age, he was already a top-tier roaming general and a candidate for Hero King.

With the assistance of the soaring boots, the Earth God's soaring technique advanced by leaps and bounds. Aerial combat was no longer his shortcoming, and his overall combat power was comparable to that of a God of War. Of course, during the early tribulations of Dragon and Han, this Earth God could not escape the fate of perishing, leaving behind only a pair of magical soaring boots.

Naturally, this was only from the perspective of the five races. Jiang Yu did not feel anything special about it. After all, having experienced all sorts of great storms and waves in the Luo Xu Continent, the territory of the Divine Human Race still fell somewhat short.

After the Night-Demon Black Tiger finished speaking, Fuxi seemed to suddenly recall this question as well, and thus he cast a puzzled gaze toward Ying Lanxin.

Wu Ju had never intended to rely on Guanting County to completely block Zang Ba's advance, but he had expected it to hold out for at least three days. To his surprise, a single battle was all it took for Guanting to fall.

His patience was nearly exhausted. He did not believe that Lu Zhi could not understand what he was driving at; it could only be that Lu Zhi was unwilling to part with the resources! For a senior general commanding troops in the field like him, what did it matter to shave off a little from the military budget of the entire army? Even if there were no funds, he only needed to speculate in some military rations, and everything would be taken care of.

What on earth is this Sun Monkey playing at? Clearly staying on Mount Huaguo, why is he hiding and refusing to show himself?

In that fleeting instant, many thoughts flashed through Lasso's mind. The wound on his waist throbbed faintly, and even though he released the reins with his other hand to press against the injury, the blood continued to flow unabated. The chill of the halberd tip back then, and the pain of it slicing through his skin, were enough to be etched into memory, transforming into the deepest and darkest nightmare.

Liu Yong leading a group of troops into the city, along with numerous wounded soldiers, naturally made them conspicuous. Hearing that it was Liu Yong, the city guards immediately came forward to pay their respects.

Fang Yi stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the young man of the Demon clan with a half-smile. Yet this imposed immense pressure upon the youth; especially since Fang Yi had just slain two Nascent Soul cultivators in quick succession, fully demonstrating his formidable strength. The young Demon cultivator dared not flee, nor did he dare to step forward and fight.

Wu Ming did not exchange any pleasantries with the people at the inn. She went straight up to the second floor, entered an elegant private room, and sat down.

Xia Liu nodded, walked over to Chen Jiaxuan's side, and glanced at the scars on her neck.

"Did you consume too much vital energy yesterday?" Wang Yun asked. If she had expended too much vital energy, it would indeed be quite difficult for her to recover within a single day.

Without a word along the way, the group arrived at the Twin Gates of West City. Sects were mostly established near mountains and rivers, remaining distant from secular towns. The Twin Gates were no exception, built in the desolate wilderness about a hundred miles away from West City. Surrounded by forests and fields, it was a place of exceptionally magnificent scenery.

Mo Yan did not know what the strange pink substance in the room was either. After swallowing it, a faint trace of strange joy lingered in Mo Yan's heart, yet this joy was wrapped tightly within a deep, overwhelming urge to weep.

Before the man could cry out much, his body dissolved into a burst of fiery mist and scattered. I hurriedly dodged aside, yet my clothes were still stained with numerous specks of blood.

Within the dim stellar region, the drifting Cloud ship sailed onward for another three days. On the fourth day, an alarm indicating an anomaly suddenly resounded throughout the spacecraft.

It seemed the Immortal also intended to use this tactic to deal with Gu昱 and me. As long as Gu昱 and I obeyed her every command, Nini would fall securely into Qian Xiaohui's grasp.

Inside the Heavenly Origin Hall, Zheng Zipei was holding up a wedding robe in her hands, examining it from all angles. Beside her stood Yue Xian, Mo Zilei, Zuier, Lin Yihuan, Yun Yiyi, and Lan Xiangyu, while the primary focal point, Zheng Xinhan, also looked shyly at the wedding robe that belonged to her.

"General Chen, today you have overstepped your bounds." Song Yunqian shifted his gaze toward Chen Yuanqing. At that moment, Chen Yuanqing's eyes were fixed solely on the younger sister lying in Song Yunqian's arms, completely oblivious to what Song Yunqian was saying.

Su Ziqi's thoughts were in utter turmoil. Turning her head, she glanced back secretly and saw that the man was still watching her, seemingly waiting for her to return empty-handed. Su Ziqi simply chose to continue walking deeper into the corridor of private rooms.

Following the grand ceremony, Long Feiwei led the multitude to hold a grand ritual of worshipping heaven at the newly constructed altar in the western suburbs of Yunning, thereby bringing the grand ceremony to its completion.

However, over such a short distance, how could an infantry fighting vehicle possibly evade a rocket-propelled grenade that had already reached its maximum flight speed?

Li Xinian hurriedly dodged to the side while simultaneously grabbing Tian Hengzhou's wrists, attempting to subdue him by using stillness to counter motion. Whether due to a touch of underestimation or not, Tian Hengzhou made no attempt to dodge and was caught squarely.

"Humph... Even so, what does it matter? Take my attack again." Sikter repeated the exact same maneuver as before, sending a golden flying card soaring directly through the air to shoot straight toward Sand Shadow Barrett.

In truth, Ah Xiu also harbored a hint of doubt. From his perspective, the match should not have dragged on to this point; it ought to have been much simpler. After all, last night he had woven a dream for Gao Tianyang that was identical to the one Wang Hongdou experienced, yet he now found that the impact on Gao Tianyang did not seem particularly severe.

At that moment, a soft sound of snoring drifted over. Everyone turned their gaze to see Gong Ruisi sprawled across the sofa in a thoroughly unseemly posture, fast asleep.

"Still talking back? Get back to the Zunyuan training ground and each of you do three thousand push-ups. Damn it, if you haven't finished them by tonight, none of you even think about sleeping." The dark-headed boss kicked the speaking subordinate sprawling onto the ground with a single blow.

Qianshu's expression darkened by half. Pressing on relentlessly, Qianshu cupped Xiaozhu's cheeks and gazed into them with deeply affectionate and tender eyes.

"Someone, prepare a banquet with wine for Lady Lingbo." Seeing how things stood, Hao Yunzhen did not waste words and immediately issued the order.

Heaving a long sigh, the ripples in his heart surged back and forth. The treacherous and unpredictable storms of the inner palace began to unravel, spreading out like a web.

"Do you really think you'll still be able to send things to her tomorrow?" Princess Zhou's vicious voice echoed, sending a cold shiver through them that they could not help but tremble.

Having already negotiated with Gong Jiaxi for him to go ahead and sound out the opinions of those above and handle matters below, Song Duanwu ultimately still had Zhou Yafu escort Gong Jiaxi back. As for Gong Jiaxi's Mitsubishi Pajero bearing municipal committee license plates, he probably wouldn't even need to worry about it himself.

Out in the open fields at this moment, an armored vehicle slowly drove onto the highway, accelerating in pursuit of the old van. A pitch-black gun barrel slowly extended from within the armored vehicle, taking direct aim at the van ahead.

Huaiyang had originally been a prosperous place. Now that it was so desolate and dreary, one could imagine how fierce the battle must have been. Merchants fearing they would be implicated had likely packed up their belongings and retreated, while those remaining were merely watching and waiting to figure out how to cope. With Situ Xiao personally coming to take command, his presence naturally served the purpose of stabilizing the people's hearts alongside directing operations.