Volume One, Chapter 100: Disciple of the Celestial Path Sect—Ji Die?

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Ji Die’s eyes darkened, his body swayed slightly, and in the next moment, a long sword pierced past his figure, yet no slicing sound followed.
“Afterimage! Such incredible speed!” The young man was slightly startled but was clearly no novice. He shifted his attack, sweeping the sword sideways.
However, Ji Die was even faster. The moment the young man changed his move, Ji Die casually slapped him, sending the youth flying backward, crashing into a nearby tree trunk. The young man looked at Ji Die in horror, realizing he had hit a brick wall this time.
After all, he was at the ninth level of Qi Refinement, yet he couldn’t withstand even a single move and was defeated. This person was at least at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refinement!
Among those participating in the trial, someone with such strength...
Within the keen vision of the ghoul-eyed, Ken Kaneki calculated almost instantaneously how far the iceberg was from him. Then, as life and death approached, his survival instinct surged, forcing him to immediately release the scales of the Kakuhou within his body.
“So what do you suggest we do?” Excited, Bifang was suddenly doused with cold water by Lando, growing somewhat impatient.
In just a few seconds, sweat drenched my forehead. Amid heightened nerves, fear began to creep in—after all, a slight mistake and I would be crushed into mince by the sliding, flying stone coffin. Thinking this, my limbs froze; in the chaos, another stone coffin brushed past me, its corner striking and dragging me to the ground.
Ranking sixth on the merit list, far surpassing Bi Wei, his strength was evident.
Speaking of which, facing the indifferent Suzuhara and Kazuyoshi, he gently looked down at the “Divine Martial” medal on the award podium and spoke softly.
Captain Guo’s third and fourth teams and the intact Kai Mai Realm member were absent; several severely injured lay beside the fallen corpses, eyes vacant and staring at the sky. Their futures were over; the Guo family would no longer employ them.
The iron sword struck the large hand of the Nameless, yet failed to cut through it. Instead, a ringing clash of metal echoed as the Nameless’ hand remained unmoved, pressing down further.
After several rounds of exchanges, Fengling High School still couldn’t break the deadlock and had to swallow the bitter fruit of defeat.
Le Yi and two others converted this place into a simple camp for stationing troops, now put to use. Le Yi led the cavalry stationed at the mountain’s foot, while Qu Yi and Xiong Li commanded twenty thousand infantry guarding the camp.
However, the fat man, who had been hiding things from Leon and Amy, was far less optimistic. Surrounded by ghostly flames, he kicked once but was so terrified he fainted on the spot.

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But the horse-faced youth misunderstood, thinking Yan Ri’s tense behavior was because he wanted to protect the unknown boy behind him.
Shen Yayun and Ge Yuanshuo arrived at a factory producing fresh milk. From the outside, hygiene and quality inspection appeared satisfactory.
The Turks’ conquest route on the Deccan Peninsula resembled that of the Rajput “Chalukya Dynasty” of old.
Thus, one must first seek temporary gains to secure long-term plans. Even a flawed foundation initially is better than halting before the Gate of Immortality. Conversely, stepping onto the path of eternal life offers the chance to strengthen the foundation and glimpse immortality.
What excites most is not complete nakedness but the faint, slow, gentle reveal that stirs his heartstrings.
Then, the cultivator holding the formation plate gestured, and three ethereal spirits vanished into the Soul Storage Order in his hand as three beams of light.
Liu Degang wanted to speak but was interrupted by a commotion behind. “What happened?” Liu De asked sternly.
Seeing the black mist appear, someone shouted in alarm. Instantly, he made a resolute decision, severing his own arm that had been corrupted by the black energy.
Also, thanks for your care during this time. I have felt joy. Thank you, and goodbye.
Two or three cameras descended softly. Everyone fell silent. Zoe’s knife tip trembled, her arm muscles bulged, eyes locked fiercely on Wei Shi, as if to scorch and sever in punishment for his rampage.
Wei Shi took a few steps to Wu Jin’s side, extending his calloused right hand, voice steady and magnetic.
The evening breeze blew, as if it could carry away Jin Chengzhan. In this large mansion with sparse lighting, fourteen large shadows loomed over Jin Chengzhan’s head.
Pulling back a little, seeing her eyes dazedly looking at him, Han Yu’s intended final kiss landed on her lips. He withdrew his hand from the steering wheel, pulling her slightly closer in the seat.
Gu Xi watched Su Wushuang’s hurried retreat with a gentle smile, then glanced at Number Seven, signaling him to handle matters before slowly following Su Wushuang away.
Su Wushuang sighed, clearly understanding the practical issues. Although he was at his career peak and needed to strive hard, he found it genuinely difficult to balance work with romance.

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It was like flipping to the last page of a long, many-year journey. The reagent taken from the castle’s summit perfectly matched the part of Wu Jin’s blood that served as the “universal key” for emotional locks.
“Since I’m still diligently updating late at night, let me sleep in tomorrow—see you at ten in the morning.”
Though he deeply despised Chen Ruohan’s despicable acts, under the influence of the alluring fragrance, feeling Chen Ruohan’s touch stirred within him an indescribable... absolutely indescribable sensation.
“Hey, wait for me.” Xia Yuntong laughed, trying to catch up. Qi Hao, walking slightly behind, appeared softly glowing in his eyes.
Wang Xudong frowned, roughly understanding the situation. Zhang Haotian beside him fell into deep thought.
Shen Qingchi ignored her threats completely, not taking her words seriously at all.
As long as they knew the locations of other Blue Star camps, they could no longer prevent their counterattack.
Shen Yu and Shen Yu touched their tear-streaked faces, embracing. At that moment, they felt immense happiness—they had won, they were the victors, the triumphant side.
With a cold sneer, Shen Xin pinched her brother’s ear. “Don’t want your ears anymore? Or do you want to try something new I’ve made?”
“My body is still not well... wife, how about accompanying me?” He bit the base of Nie Qingqing’s ear, smiling faintly.
Ning Baoxin had things on her mind, dazedly following them to visit a few more shops, then unknowingly fell behind.
Li Dalong had initially hoped these people would realize their mistakes and apologize. Now it seemed he was mistaken—these people were beyond cure, believing the Seven Great Immortal Sects ruled the entire world.