Volume 1, Chapter 63: The Crucible of Calamity Setup

Including his own piece, the Blood Fiend Cavern had already found one-fifth of the total. Thinking back, the cultivators the Will of Heaven City could dispatch would certainly be no fewer than those of the Blood Fiend Cavern. These two actual controlling forces of the Myriad Islands Region had already carved up nearly forty percent of the total amount.

Although the person spoke in standard southern pronunciation, there was a slight Huguang accent, which the people seated immediately noticed. Could this matter have dragged in some high-ranking official from Sichuan with a Huguang background?

While speaking, Qin Manyun hurriedly rummaged through her bag for her phone, her exquisite and flawless face turning crimson with excitement.

The sound of the flute suddenly became chaotic, and Duan Rushuang's gaze swept over immediately. Chen Diewu's expression was one of panic and bewilderment.

This old bastard was not disciplining any disciple at all; he was clearly launching a retaliatory strike against what she had done in the Thirty-Two Heavens, and his methods were exceptionally despicable, vile, shameless, and base.

An hour passed, and the army had advanced twenty miles, with the front remaining completely motionless. On top of a hill, Zhu Pingjin and his younger paternal cousin Zhu Pingshu sat upright on horseback, watching the distant search line of the security cavalry slowly push forward. Luo Jingyun found a higher vantage point and repeatedly scanned the area with a telescope.

Listening to the rumbling deep explosions from within the secret chamber, Shabeili furrowed his brows deeply. He did not know what his lord was doing, but there should be no danger, right?

Back then, Chen Yanzhi had played Go with Zhang Sanfeng. At that time, although Chen Yanzhi had lost, he could still see through Zhang Sanfeng's chess skill and realm. But now, playing Go with Zhenyuanzi, Chen Yanzhi truly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Who on earth is it?" Luo Xuan was extremely puzzled. Jiang Heng's build was not tall, a full foot or more shorter than the Jiang Hall Master in her impression. Moreover, if Jiang Hall Master were to appear, he would do so openly and uprightly, not intentionally altering his physique to confuse others.

Furthermore, they all knew that obtaining immortal stones could drastically enhance one's cultivation level, making them practically no different from divine elixirs.

"That's true as well." Wei Xingshan tore off half a piece of dried meat, tossed it into his mouth, and began to chew vigorously.

"Judging from his aura, Liu Changlong still has reserve strength, and he hasn't used that Iron Palm technique of his yet. However, Chen Lin doesn't seem to take Liu Changlong seriously at all, so he probably has some hidden cards up his sleeve. The outcome is still hard to predict for now," White Crane replied with a light chuckle.

"Got it, but you cannot fly down any further. Open the door and go back to sleep for a bit. Hand Lin Shuo's body over to me," Miao Guangqi said.

"I don't know where you are either. I just happened to pass by and found you passed out here, so I came over to wake you up. Seeing you looking so pale, haven't you eaten anything yet?" I asked.

This girl... when did her figure develop so well? That night, Murong Ziran had been overwhelmed by drugs and hadn't truly imprinted every detail of her body into his mind.

"I'm coming with you!" She would definitely not let Zhang Xuerong stay alone with Murong Ziran.

Given that his family was in the hunter trade and national policies had changed, otherwise Mr. Wu Tiannan's vast learning back then would have at least earned him the rank of a imperial scholar (xiucai).

"I just arrived here today and am not very familiar with the academy. Could the Dean please brief me first..." Kane hesitated for a moment and said. Without understanding the students' proficiency level, it was indeed difficult for him to make a choice.

After Qian Yang finished speaking, he sobered up, having no idea what he had just blurted out. He was about to apologize to Alun, but before he could utter a single word, he was kicked to the ground by the restaurant manager.

Seeing his movements and fearing to disturb him, Qianchi simply stood quietly to the side. After a short while, however, he saw Feng Heng furrow his brow and open his closed eyes.

In a desolate and oppressive world, Tiansheng walked alone, the Seven-Star Treasured Sword in his hand flashing on and off, mirroring the nervous beating of his heart.

And the profound meaning of the final palm strike was even more profound. Even if a peerless overlord were born to wreak havoc upon the world, once all living beings shared a single heart and unleashed their killing intent simultaneously, the entire world and the entire cosmos would tremble, giving rise to an entirely different scene.

Tiansheng's body rose from the ground into the void, demonic energy surging like a storm, resembling an ancient true demon looking down indifferently upon You Ye below, exuding boundless killing intent.

This caused Tiansheng to sigh into a bronze mirror, lamenting that his looks were fading, yet at the same time, he could not resist the temptation of delicious food, drifting further and further down the path of gaining weight.

This stretch of mountainous terrain was no longer very far from the crater; the temperature was extremely high, and faint, terrifying roars of beasts could be faintly heard echoing from time to time.

Inside the large pit, all the demons within the area had been beaten into flesh and blood paste, embedded deep into the bottom of the pit and staining the soil crimson.

Wu Qingcheng's face grew increasingly red, and she scolded playfully, "Who is your younger sister or elder sister? I am your senior martial sister, you must show respect, understand!" Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly nodded in agreement. Before long, Wu Qingcheng landed not far from the inner city gate.

Ling Duyu understood what Jiang Yizhu was implying. "No problem, I certainly didn't force those two. It's just that for certain reasons, I had to knock them out." As he spoke, Ling Duyu placed Avril and Liorance onto the sofa.

However, right at that moment, a miserable scream echoed across the arena. That disciple of the Flying Eagle Hall plummeted directly from mid-air, fresh blood staining the bluestone pavement of the ground. Somehow, Tang Ling had pierced right through his throat with a sword, dead beyond all doubt.