Volume 1, Chapter 69: Changing the Livestreaming Platform

Ye Chen silently gazed at the scene before him, which was both familiar and foreign. His body trembled slightly, his expression a mix of sorrow and joy, completely ignoring the curious glances of passersby.

Chen Nan was practically speechless. What could he say when encountering such a fan? It was a miracle he hadn't managed to get himself killed.

Of course, in this entire world, only Yan Siguang—who was a peerless grandmaster of formations and the chief scientist of the Hidden Dragon Abyss—could set up such an array, one that made even the hundreds of Witch Sect grandmasters and twelve top grandmasters of a millennium ago pale in comparison.

The two Deity Transformation realm cultivators from the Azure Luo Sect inside also sensed a massive shift in the demonic energy.

Ye Chen channeled his spiritual essence into circulation, and everyone felt as though their bodies had entered another world. Here, the speed at which spiritual energy flowed was completely different from the outside world, and they could feel their bodies actively absorbing these forces.

With a single sweep of his hand, a black light shield blocked his chest. The God-Slaying Halberd struck it fiercely, but the previously unstoppable God-Slaying Halberd came to a halt against the black light shield.

In truth, Jin Se was still uneasy, but considering her current physical condition, she feared she would only add to the chaos, so she had no choice but to agree.

Yun Zhenzhen’s face was as pale as snow, her eyes fixed on the destroyed array ahead, lost in deep thought.

Next, behind the Dark Emperor, a gigantic roaring mouth appeared. The Source of Darkness unleashed a black hole's suction force, and the Heart of Demon was completely swallowed into it.

Ye Limo’s tone was filled with accusations. How could he be so unreasonable? It was clearly he who wanted to leave, so how did it end up being her abandoning him? Wasn't this twisting the facts and shifting the blame?

His Lingtian Technology Group naturally had people to help manage it. As for whether those people would embezzle the group's assets, he wasn't worried at all. If they dared to embezzle, he had a thousand ways to make them die.

Chen Huaqiang’s heavy palm cleaved downward fiercely. The instant it collided with Ye Fan’s toe, it was like a sharp sword piercing a fragile windowpane. His entire arm went numb, and immediately after, his footsteps retreated "thud, thud, thud" for three paces.

He had long heard that Hong Xing, the right-hand man of Ye Fan, was formidable in combat. Seeing him today, it was indeed true and truly astonishing.

This was also why she wanted her brother to restore his identity as a descendant of the Han family, hoping to use the Han family as a bond to connect the two nations of Northern Chu.

When a grand mansion is about to collapse, the events that unfold are more or less the same. The Danyang Immortal Sect was no different back then. Did those people living in the clouds, who fancied themselves immortals, ever imagine that one day their souls would scatter and perish, and that they would be buried and tended to by these very mortal ants whom they had utterly despised in life?

Upon hearing these words, Yi Xiaoyao’s eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint faintly flickering within his pitch-black pupils.

"Didn't you invite me here?" Madam Gao didn't look pleased either. After dropping those words, she sat down on the sofa opposite Madam Gao.

Although she didn't know why Madam Yan had designed her residence with such a layout, it now made things much more convenient for Mo Chen and Xiaodong.

The waters of the Tianlan River primarily originated from mountain springs and rainwater flowing out of the middle reaches of the Tianlan Mountains. The river was fifty meters wide, reaching up to one hundred meters at its widest point and narrowing to thirty meters at its tightest. Its deepest point plunged ten thousand meters, while the shallowest was about one meter deep. The river wound its way along the mountain range, spanning half the territory of the capital.

He had originally thought that after the events of last time, he could face his feelings for Ah Xi with a calm heart. Yet it seemed he was not nearly as strong as he had imagined.

In just a short span of time, a large majority of the security personnel, heavily cultivated and funded by the Qiao family, had been killed. The chilling air constantly emitted a terrifying aura of slaughter, and the entire entrance to the villa area was stained crimson with blood.

While Sima Yi remained steadfast in his convictions, Pang Tong’s army had also been constantly scouting his movements.

Once the talisman for suppressing evil and cleansing defilement in my hand lost its efficacy, gathering those grievances would become even more difficult. Zhao Guangdong put away the fireball in his hand and pulled several yellow talismans from his bag. He didn't even glance at them; I knew he could tell what kind of talisman was drawn simply by intuition.

After mocking myself for a bit, I continued on my journey. Only this time, I felt much lighter at heart because the heaviest burden had been lifted, allowing me to face everything wholeheartedly.

Cheng Yixin’s steps halted abruptly. There was no moment more fitting than this; those words struck his heart like a heavy hammer.

If any single link failed, not only would he have to bear the criminal charges, but more people would also have their lives and deaths controlled by Zhan Xiaoyun's "business."

The reason was that this was utter nonsense. After all, a warship that already employed electromagnetic railguns as its primary weapon system—how could it possibly still use traditional propulsion? At the very least, it should be powered by an all-electric propulsion system.

Liu Bei sighed emotionally: "For the two of you to possess such breadth of mind at such a young age, I feel ashamed. I am already twenty-eight, a member of the Han imperial lineage, serving as a provincial commander, yet I am on equal footing with the two of you." With that, he shook his head and laughed.

Everyone was desperately recruiting powerful individuals and seeking out opportunities for fortune. In this new era, many rigid rules had changed. At a time like this, anyone unwilling to embrace this brand-new era was destined to be eliminated, passively swallowed by the tides of this new era.

Gu Beichen looked deeply at Ye Chentuo with his dark pupils, seeing nothing inappropriate in his profound and far-reaching plans.

As soon as this news was released, it instantly drew everyone's attention, leading to today's fiercely bustling and lively scene. They speculated whether the fighter sent by Thunder would be the disciple of this Zeng Ming. If so, this match would no longer be a simple contest for team leadership, but rather a war of honor between two nations.

"Teaching you the cultivation techniques is naturally not a problem, but... but the conditions for cultivation seem... seem not so easy to meet." Wang Chen scratched his head awkwardly as he saw everyone staring at him with wolf-like eyes.

Although these items were fakes, replicating them to such a high degree was certainly no easy feat. The forgery cost was quite substantial, easily requiring one to two million gold coins.

This remark instantly made Itsuka Kotori’s hair stand on end, and even the two ribbons tying her twin ponytails stood straight up.

In just this brief moment inside the arena, the lion had already torn the wild deer's carcass into several large pieces.

However, the power of virtualization—bah, bah—the power of the descending King was undoubtedly immense, at least initially comparable to the energy of the Spriggan altering the world.

Xiao Feng leaned into his ear and whispered his method. But the moment Smith heard this plan, he was instantly struck speechless.