Chapter 64: Straight Line of Heartbeats

Likewise, the Sect Master withdrew his aura and did not pursue. To defeat a Saint with mere aura alone was beyond his capabilities, and such a thankless task was certainly not something the Sect Master would undertake.

After dwelling a bit more on trivial matters like Shen Wei sending betrothal gifts, it will be time to enter the battlefield. That will be much more exciting, so please look forward to it.

Feeling stifled with frustration, Kells had no choice but to withdraw his sword and dodge once again. In this manner, Kells unleashed over a dozen consecutive strikes, only to be forced by Wu Wei to withdraw his blade and evade each time. Throughout more than a dozen exchanges, their weapons never even touched once.

However, using the excuse of having eaten something unclean felt far too lame an explanation.

At that moment, the expert of the second realm also began running their mental cultivation method to its absolute limit, bolting back in the direction they had come from.

A pair of Tyrannosaurus sunglasses partially obscured her delicate features, and her jade-white arms twirled her phone back and forth as she appeared utterly bored.

Therefore, they firmly believed that in this assault on the Holy See's headquarters, as long as Zhang Xiaofeng was with them, they would undoubtedly succeed in capturing the headquarters in one fell swoop. This would fulfill a long-cherished desire of the Dark Headquarters, harbored for hundreds if not thousands of years, to break away from being confined to a remote corner and replace the Church of Light to openly rule over the entirety of Europe.

The moment both sides came face to face, the special forces operatives swiftly pivoted their barrels and unleashed a barrage of firepower upon Hao Ge! Beneath the bloody night, the linked rounds formed a continuous string, bursting upon impact into cascades of sparks with a radius exceeding two meters.

The reason Ulquiorra did not take that opportunity to kill Neliel was simply because Aizen had never issued an order to kill her... But what if—what if one day Aizen gave that order, or they encountered other Arrancars?

In short, that goat blabbered on endlessly, spilling almost everything, yet it deliberately withheld any information regarding its "master," simply calling out "master, master" over and over again, which inevitably aroused a sense of mystery in Lan Jing'er regarding this "master."

Wherever the pillar of stars passed, everything was obliterated. Not even hundreds of thousands of Emperor-level fighters, over a hundred half-step Saints, and nearly twenty pseudo-Saint powerhouses joining forces could withstand it.

Xian twitched his ears, looking at the spot where Lan Jing'er had just pressed her paw—though Xian hadn't seen it clearly and could only make out the general direction.

Frown deepening, Lin Feng used his spiritual sense to investigate and discovered that a squad of God of War guards had surrounded the place. Among the guards, the weakest possessed Earth-level strength, while their leader was a Saint-level powerhouse.

During the Kangxi era, Pan Xingying, a worker at the Jinling glazed tile factory, came to the capital. Originally intending to fire his ancestral glazed tile kilns in this area, he discovered the soil quality was unsuitable and was forced to switch to firing brick kilns.

Instantly caught between tears and laughter, he hurriedly squeezed forward, regardless of other people's feelings, shoving people aside with both arms as a stream of curses immediately erupted behind him.

Before long, Hinaomori Momo served up a freshly prepared meal, and the group sat inside Linaming's room. With Hinaomori Momo attentively caring for Zilan, Linming could finally set his mind at ease.

Suicide is a very sensitive topic; a single misstep, and this life that had just been rescued might choose to end itself once again, and the next time might not be so fortunate.

"The Hou demon chooses its dwelling place based on the host, who likely possesses innate divine abilities and coexists with its primordial spirit. Longye's cultivation is mediocre, so it probably disdained him, choosing instead to drive other beasts to serve its needs."

Qin Xinru sat at his left hand. Although her eyes were fixed on the combat in the ring, her gaze lacked focus and her mind was elsewhere, tangled in a hundred anxieties and filled with a lingering sense of unease.

Therefore, Li Xiu spent two months seeing through that wall, perceiving the subtle connections existing between those threads and the countless intricate webs that might lie hidden behind them.

"Ying~ What is this?" Yingying pinched her nose and, using a long tree branch, poked at that pitch-black lump, whereupon Wang Qiu noticed a glistening piece of gold leaf that had fallen to the ground.

Just as the host finished speaking, the fifteen examination participants slowly walked onto the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of the audience.

"I'm fine... still alive... just temporarily unable to move," Chen Gang replied weakly. In order to pin down the bald man, he had engaged in multiple physical collisions with him and was now heavily injured.

The employees also covered their mouths, looking at them with bashful smiles. Mo Liangqing, Jing Sheng, and Susu were already a very well-matched trio, and their affectionate behavior in the company bore no resemblance to the usual aloofness of the lofty President Mo.

"Don't move!" Right at that moment, security personnel from both the superpower tournament organizers and the hotel rushed to the scene. The five men were instantly surrounded by nearly thirty personnel, and the corridor grew abruptly crowded.

Fortunately, most of the Jin family's soldiers had been sent to the front lines to fight, and those who perished were purely family members and dependents of the clan and soldiers, leaving the Jin family's core strength substantially unaffected.

Now that they had broken into internal strife and more than half of the army had joined the rebellion, it was practically a slap in the face. He had poured so much effort into building the military—why couldn't those people see it?

Zhao Wanyue and Xuanyuan Yuqi knew the power of the Flying Tiger Team. Deploying them at this time was far too dangerous, and they also understood the intent behind Liu Qingcain's words.

"Damn it, this bastard fights dirty. What happened next? Are Daqi and Yan all right? We..." Wang Yang wanted to ask if they had won, but recalling how terrifying the first contestant, Tiger, had been, he figured victory was unlikely, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

The DaLeng Mountains stretched on continuously, yet there was only this single path down the mountain! The factory was established right along the mandatory route of descent, and you dare claim you knew nothing about it?