Chapter 151: The Boundless Grace of the Immortals, the Order of Sovereign and Subjects Established

The Void Emperor was startled, momentarily failing to understand Ye Qiu's move. Facing his sword strike, instead of attempting to dodge, Ye Qiu was foolishly rushing straight toward the sword qi. Had he truly lost his mind?

He was also curious as to why he could sense hidden guards stationed in all the other courtyards, yet not a single soul existed here.

Watching her knit her brows in a pitiful frown, her clear eyes seemingly shimmering with a trace of moisture, it was as though he had subjected her to unbearable torment.

However, seeing Gaia's current state, Arthur was somewhat concerned that he might not be able to attend school, and thus spoke up.

Kagehisa Aozuki feigned a worried tone. Kagehisa Sadakazu was well aware of his younger brother's character and surmised that he must have accepted plenty of favors from Xiao Shan. With a helpless expression, he looked at Kagehisa Aozuki and said.

Even if his divine sense were to shatter and he could never again tread the path of martial arts, he would absolutely not sit back and watch his sea of consciousness be swallowed by the thunder and lightning storm.

A fierce, ruthless gleam flashed across Yasuji Okamura's eyes upon hearing this. Only swift and decisive action could now catch Xiao Shan off guard. He could no longer afford to hesitate, which entirely matched Okamura's iron-blooded style.

Bi Fan paid little mind to Shi Fei's words, once again slipping the cloth pouch back into his sleeve. "Actually, I was merely testing your sincerity. Since you lack sincerity, I suppose there is no need to pay this protection fee."

Just as she was feeling vexed, he rolled over onto his back again. Startled, Nuxue instantly released her grip on his waist pendant and, reacting out of pure reflex, shrunk her entire body under the edge of the bed.

Ten years of time was enough to change many things; in the future, I would no longer be the only one by her side. She had made many friends who cared about her, and where should I place myself in her future now?

Xuan You perceived the inner anxiety of his master, whose emotions were teetering on the verge of slipping out of control. He understood that his master was once again suppressing that sudden surge of emotional impulse.

Deep within the great mountains, inside a cavern, a white wolf was cultivating. Tendrils of spiritual energy tempered its physique, rushing in from a radius of a hundred miles and pouring completely into its body, elevating its aura to an ultimate degree.

"Hahahaha, what greatness is there to speak of? Your uncle was far inferior to you at your age." Much like Dian Wei, Xiao Yi was immensely fond of this honest and simple-minded nephew. He patted the lad's sturdy shoulder and laughed heartily. Having undergone the transformation of a jade pendant, his own body at fourteen could by no means compare to Shen Hu.

Chen Jiaojiao cast a satisfied glance at the two of them, making He Dongshilong feel as though he had tasted honey, swelling with intense excitement.

He held her tightly, preventing her from moving even a fraction of an inch. Unable to resist the urge to kiss her, Shen Yunche lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.

The actual master of the situation, Yang Xu, had been moved to a rocking chair to bask in the sun in the courtyard, wrapped up like a zongzi. With every single need catered to by attendants, it was a somewhat anticipated bliss. Yet, as the weather was not cold, he wondered if others were talking about him behind his back, causing him to sneeze three or four times in a row.

The routine government affairs below could no longer trouble Zhang Xu. Yang Xu bustled about busily alongside the private secretary and Tan Que, and naturally, plenty of red envelopes were handed out, making their efficiency extraordinary.

"Hengzhi is mighty, beat him..." Hearing Dian Wei's words, everyone finally set their minds completely at ease, and the cheers grew even more deafening.

At that moment, a flash of lightning stirred and dropped right into Fang Qingxue's hand, much like a child reuniting with its mother.

Yet she bore no imperial princes; why would she act in such a manner? Did she know she would one day give birth to an imperial prince? Or was she simply wishing to perform a good deed? Or had she calculated that Consort Qing would eventually fall from power?

Yitianhao listened from the side, offering a casual smile while remaining unconcerned. He had long since grown weary of participating in such topics, having passed that childish age long ago.

Cui Bin could now clearly hear the sound of a heartbeat, though he could not tell whether it belonged to Wang Sisi or to himself.

Yet he was clever as well, swiftly flinging out his soul-locking hook. The hook silently trailed behind Yuntao, sending a chill down Yuntao's spine. Yuntao forcibly halted his momentum, spun around, and raised his spear horizontally to block in front of him.

Therefore, Wang Ben yearned to participate in battle, yearning to prove to others that he was capable of serving as a chief commander of an army. Wang Ben was merely an ordinary hero, but for reasons unknown, Xiao Mo had assigned him to be an army's commander-in-chief.

These words painted everyone with the same brush, provoking widespread displeasure and distinct expressions of disgust.

Halbadon stood aboard the Menelaus, watching the performance of the four Gundams with a deeply complex mood. He never imagined that these mobile suits could be so formidable in the hands of Coordinators.

The old man was Pan You, former Vice Minister of the Ministry of Punishments. When Wang Ji was imprisoned, Pan You had submitted a memorial pleading his grievance, which resulted in his own imprisonment as well. However, he fared somewhat better than Wang Ji, as only he alone was jailed without his family being implicated—unlike Wang Ji, whose entire household of over twenty members languished in the prisons of the Ministry of Punishments.

In truth, the commissars of the Soviet Red Army all carried a handsome leather map case, and their uniform colors were also slightly darker than those of the military commanders. Therefore, it was hardly surprising that the White Guard captain could guess that Agapurtsev was the Red Army commissar of the 41st Infantry Division.

Henry froze momentarily without speaking. He was currently wearing a Barcelona jersey, and though he held deep affection for Arsenal, there was undoubtedly no reason or qualification for him to bless Xiao Qing at this juncture. Right now, he could only fight a decisive battle against Arsenal with all his might, while Xiao Qing was his enemy.

Messi was one of Xiao Qing's greatest current rivals, as Messi was regarded as the finest player in the active game. Yet if Xiao Qing could defeat Barcelona in this match and use his own exceptional performance to overshadow Messi, it would undoubtedly earn Xiao Qing even greater recognition and affirmation.

Upon seeing Pan Li, whose cheeks had yet to lose their swelling, Sang Ying could not help slapping his own thigh. He could never have imagined that a school principal and an antique appraiser could engage in such a transaction, let alone one executed with such brutal methods.

Just yesterday, Xiaolian had reached the Divine Ability Realm, and her overall cultivation had surged dramatically. However, the very first thing she did upon entering this realm was not to study divine arts, but rather to drag Long Xingyu along, insisting on visiting this place of her childhood memories to pay her respects to her adoptive mother, the Princess of Weinan.

Originally, I wanted her to address me as Brother Yin, but since little Kana repeatedly failed to mend her ways, I let it go.

A cold, electric sensation coursed through his entire body, and he forced out a sentence that went against his heart: "Wh... what are you doing?" Accompanied by his words, he tried to retreat, but there was nowhere left to escape.

This goes to show that our renown is still far from sufficient; only by stepping over the corpses of the Six Demons can we forge the majesty of the Death Assembly.