Chapter 40

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Deep hundreds of feet underground, the suppression of divine consciousness is no longer as intense. However, the cracks in the air and the sharp, chilling golden winds still seem to hinder flight.
He had suffered greatly under Lu Chengze’s suppression; he absolutely could not be trampled underfoot again in the battle for the second level.
Leaning forward, he gradually closed the distance between himself and Yang Jian, while the poisonous dragon slowly shortened.
"It must be the Nine Abyss Heart Technique and the Heavenly Sword from the Heavenly Gate; he has nothing else besides those," Cui Hao replied without hesitation.
"Taking advantage of this wine, let me brazenly propose a second request," Feng Xianlin laughed heartily.
Ye Chui Ying Shilang did not object, which was as good as consent. Bai Lu took out her phone and dialed Haifeng’s number, but it went unanswered.
A quarter of an hour later, Wuming’s energy and spirit were fully restored. The sharp glint in his eyes was restrained, and he had reached his absolute peak, in the most vibrant state possible.
Tantai Mingyue opened it to find only four words: "Burn the boats." She finally exhaled; regardless of whether it was sincere, Prince Hong had at least promised her on the surface.
More and more troops surged down behind Duan Lang, forcibly pushing many West Yue soldiers into the riverbed. Man Zhan’s eyes turned red with fury as he charged toward Duan Lang with his spear. Before Duan Lang could even act, Gu Fan and Xiang Tian were already locked in combat with Man Zhan.
Li Maogong suddenly laughed. Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment looking at his second junior brother, but the next instant, Li Maogong walked toward the main table.
Ye Tian’s expression was grave, but his heart was calm. If he could not escape, then he would fight. A cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Core realm—Ye Tian did not fear him.
Since the beginning of March, his usually reticent deskmate, Han Dong, had gradually become a stranger, undergoing an earth-shattering transformation.
Especially for those cultivators who had long been stuck in the Void God Realm, those who truly had little hope of attaining the fruit of the supreme, things were not necessarily certain.
Appearing in the great black hole, Ye Tian was on high alert. He activated his divine consciousness and scanned the surroundings. Finding no danger, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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After years of repeated failures and starting over time and again, Dazhuang’s perseverance was already sufficient to make him a formidable martial artist.
With a mixture of various toxins, an ordinary person would have perished long ago. Fortunately, someone like He Yi, who had long lived among poisons, understood some methods of detoxification and could identify poisonous substances; his constitution was also more tolerant to toxins than that of an average person.
The rain had washed away the blood on her hands, but the red stain on her dress was still too conspicuous. The aftereffects of eating the frozen watermelon finally kicked in; just after sitting down in the bridge arch, abdominal pain swept over her like a raging sea. Jian He broke out in a cold sweat, curled up like a shrimp, and lost consciousness before she knew it.
As for this Primordial Life-and-Death Battle, the Hugu tribe’s total defeat was truly beyond the expectations of the Light tribe.
At the very least, someone like her, for the sake of safety, had never been so close to the stars.
When she was with him, every New Year’s Eve was her happiest time.
However, depending on the amount of "World Authority" allocated, there were massive gaps even among Diamond-tier individuals.
To this day, among everyone Lin Cheng had met, Xu Qiang was the most opulent and imposing, radiating an aura of elite upper-class pretension from head to toe.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man responsible for assisting Liu Chen in finding the Red Dust stronghold felt extremely conflicted.
Shen Qingzhao knew this school; despite carrying the prestige of Jiangcheng, it was in reality just an ordinary Tier 2 university.
The current system of the Rune Kingdom was chaotic. After every election, whenever there was a change in parties, a batch of personnel would be replaced from top to bottom, plunging the government into disorder with zero efficiency.
To successfully defend his title in this WorldSkills Competition, he had undergone six months of intensive training. He emerged from the numerous competitors without suspense, becoming one of the two contestants representing the M Nation in the CAD mechanical design category.
Over the next few days, many in the Federal Military Department noticed that the probability of seeing the Marshal had become significantly higher.
Distracted by Pei Miaode’s interruption, Yun Yao immediately forgot about settling scores with him and triumphantly pulled a jade pendant glowing with five-colored light from her chest.

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Qiu Qi’er watched Ye Qingcheng quietly; his gaze appeared very tender, profound, and charming.
Su He clenched her fists, staring fixedly at the mirror, her heart pounding violently within her chest.
However, she knew how difficult it would be to save them. The first step was to find out where Meng Fang and Xing’er were being held before considering the next move.
"Ye Yi, kill him... I beg you, kill him now, don’t worry about me." Qiu Qi’er’s voice was shockingly loud; he had been fighting desperately against Sang Zhuo.
It was not that they did not want to wait for him to go up the mountain together, but the man himself was standing there, dazed and foolish. They had called him several times with no response, and finally, fearing the delay, they had simply left him behind.
Seeing Yao Qingmu arrive at the Lianyan Pavilion with Qin Shang, he was slightly stunned, and then he understood everything.
Late at night, the Dianshi forces had been pushed back to the middle of the sea. Baiyou Liuxi walked out of his tent and went to the seaside.
Gu Lanshan stopped in her tracks and looked up at the advertisement; it was the first film Su Jiaojiao had shot since entering the film industry.
Yao Qingmu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she did not turn back; she simply gently brushed away Rong Yan’s hand and walked slowly toward the outside.
What troubled him most was that even now, his spiritual sense could only intermittently perceive the fluctuations of spiritual power within the black light spots.
"We still have two territories, we still have several thousand brothers. This battle situation is already the best I could have imagined." "Thank you, Brother Dong." Ma Teng wiped away a few traces of tears from the corners of his eyes with a wave of his hand.
Xiao Yi had actually been arrested by the police for doodling on his desk. This was unimaginable in China. But Xiao Peng did not blame Thomas; since he had come to study, he had to follow the rules here.