Chapter 125: We Have a Way Now—the Unconditional Faction and the Resistance Faction

The arrival of the General who Conquers the Barbarians, under the command of the Tyrant Emperor, instantly turned the tide of the war.

The man was a master of warfare.

According to Fuyu, the Emperor had plucked him from a heap of beggars during a rare moment of good humor. He was fiercely loyal to the Emperor and a true military prodigy.

Shen Tong and her companions felt this acutely. As soon as the General arrived, the casualty rate in Jiajia Town began to climb sharply.

"Wow, this is truly outrageous, that—"

"Wrong, wrong, I've got the wrong place." The delivery man turned and scrambled into his truck, preparing to drive away.

Under normal circumstances, such a move would have left everyone dumbfounded, but during graduation season, it only drew a few good-natured whistles. Everyone was busy doing similar things, and at another table, two people were already locked in an impatient embrace.

Pan Jinlian could only accept the situation. Meanwhile, the top student Dong Chao walked into the inner hall and saw a dark-skinned, burly man sprawled across a long bench, snoring loudly.

Xia Jun had this connection with her; if he could bind Xia Jun to himself, his conglomerate might be able to partner with Tianluo and crack the international market.

Once he settled into his position, he closed his eyes tightly. When he opened them again, his expression had shifted entirely—his eyes rolled back to show the whites, he muttered incessantly, and he seemed deaf to all other disturbances.

A mouthful of blood sprayed out as his body flew backward, slamming hard into the rocks before tumbling onto the ground.

With a sharp scream, the phone that had already hit the floor once during the day made intimate contact with the ground again. Only this time, it was marble; with a crisp crack, the poor phone finally met its end.

Suddenly, the lead player felt a wave of dizziness. He didn't know how, but his body began to drop, and the basketball in his hand slammed directly into the face of the opposing player below.

He shuddered violently, shaking the dust and grass clippings from his frame, immediately revealing to Wu Murong a terrifying, deep wound that reached the bone.

Xia Jun was sent flying dozens of meters back by the shockwave, while the Son of the Emperor strode forward. With each step, the earth cracked, leaving behind a terrifying fissure.

"It is said that when the goose-feather cherry blossoms bloom on Broken Mountain, it will snow at the foot of the mountain," Qian Du murmured.

Before long, the zither melody grew increasingly high-pitched, while the flute music gradually deepened. Yet the flute notes, low but unbroken, drifted like gossamer in the wind—continuous and lingering, stirring the depths of the soul.

However, the Lu family did not leave together. When Li Muyang rushed to Mount Lan to fight Mu Dingyi, Gongsun Yu, Lu Tianyu, and other core members of the Lu family remained at the Lu estate in Tiandu City.

Sunlight was absorbed into the white crystal sphere, and then new rays replenished it. The darkness lasted only a flash before being banished once more by the light.

He sat down, pressing his back against the door of the safe, hugging his head, while the sound of dense gunfire echoed in his ears.

Ye Li was a man of iron will. In most cases, seeing his loved ones harmed would send him into a frenzy. Only his family could truly bring him to tears.

Mu Qiang knew that Li Muyang possessed great power and had no desire to sour relations with this evil dragon. As for fighting—that was best avoided. If this master were to lose his temper, he feared the hard-won Lizhou City would be razed to the ground.

Under the influence of the "Seven-String Invisible Sword," the martial arts of Qin Mazi and Xiao Zuiwu were reduced to less than sixty percent of their original strength. Naturally, they became ghosts under Huang Zhonggong’s hand.

When Ning Yue went out for a morning stroll and stopped at a breakfast stall, he heard many people discussing the matter. That was how he learned that overnight, both he and Bai Xingwu had become famous throughout Qilin City.

Seeing these alien races bickering and exploring independently suited Qi Yun perfectly. He had already gathered far more information from previous records than the others, and he found that acting alone made it easier to reap rewards.

Even during the French Revolution, the Rohan family remained active; there was even a Marshal Rohan during the Napoleonic era.

Domestic technical standards mostly remained below the 10-micron process node. A few factories introduced in recent years had processes around 8 microns.

After the Allied forces surrounded Lear, forty battleships and two aircraft carriers were arranged in the front line, while the second line consisted of one nest-ship and over sixty battered light and heavy cruisers of various types.

"Boom!" Even from atop the city walls, the Earl of Wellington could feel the thunderous roar of the moving catapults.

Qiu Rui, who had been lost in thought, snapped back to reality. She looked at the sisters beside her, then followed their surprised gazes to find a figure at the forging table. Huh, that name, that figure... they actually seemed a bit familiar.

The other alien races secretly sneered. This guy was truly shameless! The Golden Horn was indeed a rare treasure of the Gongyang clan, but it was hardly their greatest. Calling it a sacred relic of the ages was clearly a blatant fabrication.

The two security guards couldn't figure it out, but Ye Qiu and Ye Weidong had already boarded their vehicle and driven away, heading toward the next department, the Environmental Protection Bureau.

Therefore, his main purpose in coming was to represent his family and allied families, to conduct a private investigation in England and see what this young King, who had been on the throne for several years, was really like.

Qi Yun had once tamed a pure-blooded Green Phoenix as a guardian beast, so he was naturally no stranger to the various Great Daos and spells hidden within the creature.

"Noble Consort, who gave you permission to run wild in the Fengyi Palace?" The words were spoken with extreme coldness, devoid of any affection between husband and wife.

Student Liu Tao could only agree verbally, though he thought to himself, "Just wait for me to pick you up. I don't know which building you're in anyway, so you can't blame me if I can't find you."

Two days later, Yang Qingzhu, stationed at Mount Kunling, leaned over a table spread with a map of the developed regions of the Kunling range. Six points were marked on it, representing the areas searched by the forces of the White Emperor City.

It is said that the crazier a person is, the more ferocious they fight. Hong Zhong felt a tremor of fear just seeing the crimson blood-light in the eyes of the fat Deputy Manager. How could he possibly stand against him? Relying on his agility, he dodged left and right, grabbed the clutching-his-stomach Huang Cong from the side, and ran out the door.

Secretary Tang nearly fell off his donkey. Being pointed at by so many guns was an unbearable sensation. He silently recited "Amitabha" while his heart remained filled with trepidation.

"But the Princess made such a grand display; even if we didn't see it, others did. If we don't report it, the Right Prime Minister won't let us off easily if he wins," someone raised the concern.

Although he could now use the Double Helix Force with one hand to unleash great power when performing the Silver Moon technique, this effect was limited to opponents at the God-King level. Once caught in a battle between God-Emperor level experts, this strength was of no use at all.