Chapter 27

At this moment, a remarkably rhythmic sound of footsteps began to echo heavily. The heavy, razor-sharp Mo Dao blades shimmered with a piercing, icy light. Flanking the Mo Dao infantry were rows of spearmen, holding their weapons at a slant to hold the corpses at bay.

"Don't brake. Give me the steering wheel; move from behind me to the passenger seat." Long Yi quickly took the wheel, reached over with one foot to press the accelerator to keep the car at high speed, and then guided Teng Yuanzi from behind him into the passenger seat.

With a lift of his hands, a profound and mysterious power, one at the pinnacle of all realms, surged from within her body and erupted completely. This was the perfect manifestation of the Controller's power.

Fang Hong shook his fist. "It seems that eating too many Western pastries gets tiresome." The current issue with Western pastries is that they are overly sweet; with such an emphasis on flavor, it is difficult to reform them. Fang Hong’s Chinese-style pastries could be brought out during the elimination rounds.

The next day, Long Yi and Teng Yuanzi quickly returned to the Demon City to summon the squad leaders for an emergency secret military meeting.

If the attacking players had more stamina than the defenders, the defenders would likely become a weak point. Thinking of this, Yang Luo remained observant while running; it seemed Lippi had realized this a step earlier than he had, otherwise, he would not have substituted Ling Feng.

"Do you think I don't know what you're saying?" the squadron leader said, his face darkening with indignation.

With a loud "clatter," Yang Luo was kicked directly into a corner. His chest felt as if he were suffocating, incredibly stifled.

At that instant, all the sailors on the Tarita, along with those watching the live broadcast, felt as if they had been submerged by water.

Afterward, he leisurely lit a cigarette before picking up his phone and dialing a number.

Ning Hao knew that the three of them were exhausted like dying dogs; digging their way out was unrealistic, but walking was still manageable.

He wondered if Lin Dandan knew that Liu An had safely passed this ordeal thanks to his own funding, would he be so angry that he would vomit blood?

"Gentlemen, whoever can break open Qipan Mountain shall be rewarded handsomely by me!" The Great Emperor of Blood Souls soared into the high sky and roared at the spectators in the surrounding void. His voice shook, sending invisible sound waves spreading in all directions for tens of thousands of miles.

Watching the True Fairy slowly and leisurely walking toward Wei Zheng, Liu An could not help but feel a bit worried.

A mental blade seemed to slowly enlarge in Lan Suxin's eyes. Yet, the snow-white-clad Lan Suxin lifted a faint smile, as if recalling something beautiful. A masked figure flashed through her mind—it seemed she was remembering her first meeting with the mask-wearing Yu Yanglin in the Demon Burial Domain.

Previously, he had sent the Buddha-top relic away for fear that Li Xianming would demand it from him. Now that Situ Meiqiong had taken the blame for him, he no longer had any concerns.

At this moment, everyone was deathly pale, and Duan Ye was no exception. He had imagined every possible scenario for today's court session, but this was the one he had never envisioned.

After returning to the East Sea, Xia Tian had been busy handling urgent matters. Consequently, he had not even had a chance to go home yet.

Just then, dense thunder-dragons and roaring sounds erupted from the dark clouds, and a barrage of thick currents struck the light barrier surrounding Lu Jingzhu’s body.

On the other side, without a word, the "panicked" Liu Chong turned around and fled. His ten-thousand-man army was quickly split into two; Li Dian remained to guard Yangxia while Liu Chong personally hurried back to Chen County.

"Alright, that was just a joke. Now you should tell me the purpose of coming to this Wanjing Mountain Imperial Mausoleum, lest I follow you blindly and start doubting you again later," Yin Junfeng said.

The two woke up, their faces pale to the extreme. A mouthful of blood surged up and spewed out, imbued with such immense power that it fell to the ground and formed a lake spanning a hundred miles.

"The game ends here." Yin Shehun withdrew his hand with a dark face, and the Yin Stone hit the floor with a "clack."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Once he stopped, Master Yuan the Third coughed violently, tears streaming down his face, yet he heard no sound of them speaking.

Li You had by now seen the situation around him clearly. He just didn't understand one issue and needed Mo Tian to tell him.

Li Siyue's rage had indeed been of some help, and the special connection between the twins had also spurred her on, but unfortunately, she still lost to Chen Zihe.

Outside the pavilion, the waterfall’s water flowed over it and cascaded down; it truly felt like being inside a Water Curtain Cave.

In the cradle belonging to the two babies, the "goo-goo, ga-ga" sounds were like a beautiful symphony reaching the ears of Lin Xiaoxiao and her companion.

Old Man Zhang had guessed that his young master intended to use the Lingnan affair to point his blade at the various major clans and noble families.

When Ming Yi learned that Wu Qianping had reported the dredging could not be completed on time, he kept a watchful eye. He deeply felt that Wu Qianping acted as if he were playing chess, with every step considering three or five moves ahead. Moreover, while chess only calculates the enemy and oneself, the considerations of Wu Qianping went far beyond just two parties; he was surely looking to cover every angle.

Shen Xin blinked her large eyes, her pitiful appearance designed to evoke sympathy, especially before the Crown Prince. She seemed to have already grasped what kind of person he was, catering to his preferences anytime and anywhere.

Huangfu Rou did not strike, nor did she look at Zihan again. She simply watched as Qing Mo attacked; within ten moves, Zihan was beaten to the ground, looking utterly wretched.

"We must hold this place. If we leave, the future Australian island will be completely lost!" Halsey warned solemnly.