Volume 1, Chapter 29: The Onset

Under the impact of the Heavenly Heart Sword Formation, the Demon-Sealing Array lasted only a second before exploding. The sacred artifact at its core shattered, turning into fine dust.

The tattooed man was startled and immediately drew a switchblade; with a sharp flick, the gleaming blade sprang out.

"Sheng'er, An'er, am I dreaming? Or am I already dead? Why do I see you both? It must be because I miss you so much..." Feng Manhua’s tears flowed instantly. She had waited bitterly for years, exhausting herself and fighting to stand on the world's greatest stage just so he would notice her.

In the Abyss of Realms, the Wanshi Mountain fleet cut directly into the battlefield. Their vanguard, consisting of six ancient divine warships, charged toward the two remaining ancient divine warships of the Black Soul clan, though they did not collide.

The seabirds coordinated with Qian Duoduo, successfully completing their mission before dispersing at the summons of the divine eagle.

Watching Song Zhongyuan, everyone couldn't help but sigh in admiration: This Chairman Song is no slouch; he is a man of responsibility and integrity. After all, the reputation of the "Five Young Masters of Yanjin" carried weight; wealthy scions like them, destined to be followers, could never outshine his brilliance.

"I also hit her many times; if you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance footage," another middle-aged woman stood forward to say.

The indigo-colored silk fabric was embroidered with bright yellow crab-claw chrysanthemums; the petals stretched out naturally, carrying an extraordinary air of elegance.

Gu Xi knew his best option was to escape into the Horned Dragon Awl and then use the Origin-Tracing Technique to flee. The dragon bone and the pseudo-dragon pearl had been stolen, but as long as he kept his life, he would have opportunities to reclaim them later.

Upon seeing this fellow, the expression on Chizuru's face shifted instantly. She pulled a futuristic-looking handgun from beneath her skirt in one swift motion.

With the basic completion of its global layout, the Universal Robot Company had become a titan.

The third time he encountered Yu Fang was when she had just started at the hospital; he had suffered an appendicitis attack, and she was the one who performed his surgery.

The power was simply too terrifying; it destabilized the order of heaven and earth, interfered with the life and death of the Ancient Realm, and even tore through the long river of time.

The palace appeared simple, yet it possessed an aura that seemed to suppress eternity. The glazed tiles contained a sense of grandeur within their plainness, exuding a majestic atmosphere.

As a master at the Primordial Spirit realm, Di Shitian naturally detected Lin Yang’s divine sense probe and immediately replied with his own.

Drones in the 22nd century were in an awkward position; the interference technology of this era was simply too powerful for the AI on the drones to withstand.

Four instinctive pieces of information flooded his mind. Gu Xi was thoughtful; it seemed these were rewards for killing those shrouded in black light.

The one who kept her standing unharmed was the blonde boy who, even after losing consciousness, had not retreated a single step, shielding her from every attack with his frail body.

In a show of courtesy, she wrote a formal reply and had it sent back. She then went to Zhuang Yuelan’s courtyard to have breakfast with her mother before tidying up and departing for Yao Yue'er’s home.

Although he hadn't figured out why Vili had suddenly changed his fighting style, Lifite did not let his own offensive weaken as a result.

"The editor-in-chief just asked me for your contact info and even had someone look you up. And you still say you haven't done anything wrong?" Aunt Bai remarked with annoyance.

However, just as he was about to strike, he heard the sound of an infant crying from within the room.

"That's excessive! Why didn't you say it was excessive when she bit me?" The security guard looked at Zhao Lei with a hint of trepidation.

It took a long time for Tsunade to recover, but the moment she saw Lin Mo’s smug face, her own turned dark. She had a sudden illusion that Lin Mo had known the result all along and had only wanted to watch them make fools of themselves.

Zhongli Yu said, "Ling, I am very strong, rest assured. I have plenty of trump cards, though you should also be prepared to be discovered." She was not the type to be soft-hearted.

As for why Lin Mo did not use Kaguya’s power, it was because he did not want her to touch upon slaughter unless absolutely necessary. He feared that she might mistakenly interpret power as the root of peace, which would be no different from the original story and would completely contradict his original intent.

Aino looked up slightly at Lin Mo’s handsome profile, feeling that her life was truly blissful. Being able to stay by Master Lin Mo’s side every day, especially during these past two months, made the feeling of happiness in Aino’s heart grow ever stronger.

Upon hearing Zhongli Yu’s words, those present fell silent. Thinking that they might be burdened with a curse made everyone panic, yet why, oh why, did they feel only heartache? Heartache for this lonely soul before them.

He remembered the last time he met the young man was in the northern regions; now that he had reached the Jianghuai region, he was surprised to encounter him again here.

At this moment, many disciples of Lancang Academy were spontaneously holding self-made orange lanterns as they walked up the mountain peak.

It was said that the Five-Colored Heavenly Lightning was the Tribulation of True Immortals that cultivators must endure. Lin Yu had long been suspicious that the mask could summon such lightning with a mere lie; although this Five-Colored Lightning could not compare to a true immortal tribulation, it was certainly not as simple as ordinary lightning.

After Lin Yu finished speaking, Huang Feng’s expression remained unchanged, but the figure behind him, Huang Xin, couldn't help but tremble, seemingly becoming quite nervous.

Lin Yu stared at the green flame in the opponent’s hand and snorted coldly, his fingers moving to weave a few seals in a way that was difficult to perceive.

The surrounding trees suddenly rustled, and the peach blossoms covering the branches fell along the pavilion, as if a rain of vibrant red had begun to pour.