Volume 1, Chapter 46: The Patriarch and the Punk's First Meeting

"Yuyu, do you know him?" Seeing that Yuyu had been released, the ignored starfish-like person immediately clung to her, tugged at Lin Yuyu's sleeve, and asked.

Had it not been for Shen Lang's disruption, the emergence of the Demonic Bone Blood Descendant at the second layer of the Great Emperor Martial Realm would likely have brought catastrophe upon this group of people from the Myriad Demon Mansion and the Thousand Souls Hall.

The worker insects flooding overwhelmingly toward the sea split rapidly while charging forward, dividing from one into two, two into four... Their numbers grew at an exponential rate, yet their forms and combat power remained unaffected. Within a few breaths, they had nearly filled the entire expanse of sea between the beach and the aircraft.

The Profound Fire Divine Dragon did not ask any further about additional matters; it merely glanced at the Annihilation Scabbard hanging at Ye Feng's waist, a flicker of curiosity shining in its eyes.

Shen Lang let out a lingering breath of relief and shifted his attention back to the World Tree.

With her current cultivation at the eighth layer of the Quasi-Emperor Martial Realm, even if the entire Azure Moon Sword Sect were to mobilize, how could they possibly do anything to her?

Another gray-white beam of light, similar to the previous one, appeared on the old man's bone-thin left hand. As the giant dragon phantom swooped down toward Wood's hiding place, Ye Qi, who had already prepared beforehand, rapidly retreated and withdrew from the battlefield where the two were engaged in combat.

Meanwhile, the two fellows inside the fortification were utterly unaware that death was already beckoning to them, and they were still continuously peering outside through the firing slits.

A sudden chill ran down my spine. What on earth did it mean for an old Daoist priest in his fifties or sixties to be leering lewdly at my chest?

"Second Elder, my grievances against you have been building for more than a day or two. Every time calmness is called for, you instigate the members of the Han family to meet violence with violence, which ultimately results in the Han family losing both their strength and their dignity. I seriously doubt whether you are even a member of the Han family," Han Ying pointed at the Second Elder and said angrily.

Immediately, Ye Feng walked back to the site of the spatial collapse while condensing the semi-celestial-tier spatial power he had comprehended.

"Oh no, you don't have a passport, so you can't board the plane." Qin Ming directly stated this reason. In truth, Qin Ming did not want to let Irene take risks. Qin Ming always had a special feeling toward Irene that she herself couldn't explain clearly; perhaps it was because her psychological treatment required Irene—that was the reason Qin Ming gave herself.

At this moment, everyone in the gambling arena understood what this young man's purpose was: he intended to ruin Feng Yuan's wedding, and judging by the look of it, he also harbored a deep infection for Mu Qingcheng.

"Yes, I'll go handle it right away." After saying this, the old housekeeper withdrew and began to make arrangements targeting Olit.

"I'm fine, Tianyu, you should check on Old Gu instead..." Although Ling Fan said he was fine, he felt a burning pain in his arm, as if something was burrowing inside.

Li Zhenghong had already caught Bai Yungui and fallen into the sea, stirring up rolling azure waves. Then, a man in black swiftly leaped into the sea and fired another shot, striking Bai Yungui's shoulder. Blood blossomed in the seawater, forming a scene both eerie and bewitching.

Ignoring him completely, Chen Yuxiang glanced back at Xia Wu, took a single step forward, and vanished. Seeing Chen Yuxiang enter the Demon-Slaying Array, Princess Zhi'er smiled faintly, paid no more attention to Xia Wu, turned around and left the hall, entering a room inside.

Chang Hu hadn't even realized that in just this short moment, he had already come to regard Nameless as his "Young Master," choosing without the slightest hesitation to stay behind and block the formidable enemy for Nameless.

The robed man in white had no time to react before he was pierced into a hedgehog by the black threads, instantly shriveling up. At the very last moment, his primordial spirit attached itself to his natal star, trying to flee.