Volume 1, Chapter 24: Epiphany

Duan Yan’s gaze was searing, as if it could erupt into flames.

Faced with Duan Yan’s challenge, Jiang Mu seemed to have anticipated this all along; without a moment’s hesitation, he stepped forward.

"I accept!"

"No..."

Ban Meng had been sitting there drinking in silence, evidently holding no hope for a return. One could only wonder if he felt a pang of regret now.

"It’s you." Yelu Qishi’s expression soured; he clearly recognized the cold, stern man wielding twin blades. With his formidable internal energy surging, he eyed the man with great wariness. He had never expected someone to appear midway and intercept him.

Zhao Yanran followed closely behind. While she had initially thought the young man was avoiding the fight out of cowardice, she now realized that this prodigy’s evasiveness held a deeper mystery.

Before Lu Bu’s army could reorganize, Ling Bao led his troops charging through the fire, hacking fiercely at the ballista guards huddled in the center.

Upon learning that the poison pill to be refined was the Karma Fire Burning Jade, Gu Qing could no longer remain calm. If it were any other ordinary fifth-grade poison pill, he would have risked his life to attempt it. But the Karma Fire Burning Jade could not be crafted through mere luck; the slightest carelessness would result in the poison pill backfiring, incinerating the alchemist into ashes.

Abe So had been explaining the various differences between the Japanese Yin-Yang realm and our own throughout the journey, leaving everyone astonished.

The car ride was smooth, and within ten minutes, they arrived at their destination.

Seeing this rare, heartwarming scene, he felt a flicker of envy before leading his horse away.

That is correct; he was the one who won the championship in the last Hongmeng Land competition, obtaining the supreme treasure of the universe.

Just as the Netherworld Thunder was about to strike Gu Qing, a sigh echoed from the void. The Void Ice Flame arrived before the strike could land, instantly incinerating the Netherworld Thunder into nothingness.

Dropping to one knee, a profound memory in his mind made him realize what he had to do now.

Wang Qingtian naturally agreed; he doted on his younger sister, Long Bing, endlessly and would obey her every word.

A slender arm pulled Yulia into an embrace. It was Polyxena, Yulia’s fellow attendant to Shekletseya, a voluptuous beauty.

It was merely a trifling effort for Lin Tian, posing no threat, so he returned to Meng Lei’s side and said, "Let’s go." He then took Meng Lei and followed Wumi toward a grand hall in the Northern Snow Holy Land.

"If we are to be the vessels for testing these divine ability modules, why are you preventing us from understanding them?" Richter asked, looking around at the others, all of whom were lost in thought.

Vast soul energy swirled above the ruins of the Monist Palace. At this moment, the intangible soul energy had become so thick and viscous that it made the very air feel sluggish.

Everyone was also terrified by the sheer, overwhelming, and fierce strength of Mu Yuexue, which had reached an unimaginable level.

Seeing their predicament, the Envoy of the Plate felt at ease, knowing this would at least make them give up. This was the very reason the nine elders had not sent powerful experts down; the cost was simply too high to bear.

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, then immediately joined the ranks, becoming part of the second wave of demon soldiers to be transported out.

However, as the faint outline of White Spirit Town came into view, Xiang Fei was struck by a foreboding sense of dread. This premonition grew even stronger when he caught sight of the hazy shadow of the city walls.

For some reason, the two guards stepped on scattered pearls, lost their footing, and tumbled face-first into the dirt.

After all, this was not far from Eagle Sorrow Village. Should any incident occur, it would easily affect Eagle Sorrow Ravine, which was now Li Lie’s undisputed territory—his shrine still stood within Eagle Sorrow Village.