Chapter 56

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At this moment, several powerhouse vampires caught sight of Lin Fan and immediately charged forward with wild fury. Unfortunately, Lin Fan did not take the two of them seriously at all.

"It seems that without those three fellows, these Blood Sovereign realm powerhouses probably wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long," Xiao Kuang silently surmised in his heart.

Zhang Zhen gave a cold chuckle and unleashed the Six Meridians Divine Sword once more, watching to see how much longer they could hold out. Attempting to use Yuchen City as a threat meant they had picked the wrong place.

Red Boy wailed in grief and indignation, as though the Bull Demon King had betrayed him. His cries were so pitiful and his tone so mournful that they wrung the heart.

"General Lin, how are preparations coming along for our troops?" General Lin asked his son.

"If you hadn't stayed by my side the entire time, comforting me through all these trials, I truly wouldn't dare to guarantee that I could have kept going. So, I want to thank you," Lin Qianxiao said from the bottom of her heart.

The old man wielded a long whip infused with internal energy. Instantly, the whip lashed through the air toward Lin Fan, wrapping twice around his waist.

Chen Xiang had calculated this exact outcome, which was why he wasn't worried the demon would suddenly escape. Instead, waiting until the baleful aura had completely dissipated, the proud Dragon God emitted a derisive dragon roar as Chen Xiang soared skyward and cast the "Dragon Suppression Art" upon the Seven-Star Formation.

"Blood Spirit, alright, now you can properly tell me what is actually inside that valley," Xiao Kuang asked earnestly all of a sudden.

The three battles had taken less than the time it took to burn two joss sticks. Regardless of whether they won or lost, every single one of them was covered in blood when they stepped down from the arena.

The reactor status reported by Qin Cai caused every staff member in the central control room to spring instantly to their feet.

By this time, Ning Xiao's parents and all four younger brothers had perished at the hands of zombies, and her mind and body had suffered devastating trauma. Although she later possessed a spatial dimension stocked with food and dual wood-water elemental abilities, she had already grown utterly dead to the future, living out each day as it came while simply awaiting the arrival of death.

Today, Mother Wang had truly spared no expense. Not only had the tea leaves been replaced, but even the incense burning in the main hall had been upgraded to the finest exotic fragrance of the Western Regions.

The warriors, already itching for a bloodbath, watched Mao Zhen charge ahead with a fierce and menacing demeanor, cutting down several beasts with a single blade. At such a moment, they naturally felt an overwhelming sense of grievance.

If not for the fact that they belonged to the Uchiha clan and that the future of the Land of Whirlpools hung in the balance, Uzumaki Xun, as the head of the Land of Whirlpools, would have long since ceased to pay them any mind.

Martian behemoth? Slime's jaw dropped in sheer disbelief. How could this be? For such information to be covered up, did it mean the problem had not been properly handled after all?

The gray-robed weapon refiner merely looked on with cold eyes, yet profound astonishment lingered in his heart, for Zhou Ming had not touched his magical treasure at all, yet knew its primary ingredients with just a casual glance.

The quarantine zone on the other side, however, appeared far more refined, and not a single person was standing in line there.

Yet they had failed to remain vigilant, and in doing so, they lost their firstborn children. Even knowing they were expecting twins, they still could not keep them by their sides.

Fugaku's Susanoo struggled ceaselessly amidst the towering ancient trees, sending splinters flying everywhere. It looked as though he would break free in mere seconds.

This item, worth one hundred thousand points and a Grade-3 S-rank side quest, did not disappoint him. Relying on its ability to transport the user into a designated film, Zheng Cha finally fulfilled his wish to enter the world of Narnia. However, the next-generation Main God had already been activated, causing the cinematic plots of two worlds to overlap and thus bringing about this reunion.

Super Spatial Cleavage and Super Roar of Time—two incomparably powerful ultimate techniques swept toward Ling Xiao. Combined, even Ling Xiao would sustain injuries if he took them head-on. With no time to counterattack, his thoughts instantly turned to the Super Divine Artifact, the Wheel of Merits.

Gently tapping his fingertip against the hilt of the jade sword, his gaze suddenly turned icy as he looked upon the figure in midair. That person's behavior was truly utterly revolting.

The gaping maw of the shadow, just a split second before it was about to snap the flying fish's throat, came to a halt.

There was no reason for my uncle to deceive me, which left only one possibility: he truly did not know. Was my background genuinely that mysterious?

Both of them let out a resounding shout, and then once again set their stride, ascending toward higher ground and leaving the onlookers below dumbstruck with awe.

Before long, Li Xiaoyi anxiously asked a question, but everyone reported they were uninjured. Checking through their ranks, no one had fallen behind, which was perhaps the greatest comfort of all. Disregarding further concerns, they quickly turned their light sources up to maximum brightness. Sweeping their gazes around, they found themselves back in the eerie and ominous Eye Temple.

Sunlight bathed the earth, and warmth spread continuously. This particular season happened to be the transition between spring and summer; all things were reviving, and the air was suffused with an intoxicating, delicate fragrance that left a lingering aftertaste.

Mazi looked utterly wretched and sleazy, whereas Shen Yiyi appeared quite gentle, which was likely related to her personality.

Xu Qiyun was truly moved. Having a man who was so meticulously attentive to her—how could she not be moved?

Her exclamation had barely left her lips when, in the next second, the world spun around her. Her back pressed against the wall, her wrists were raised and pinned above her head, and pressing tightly against her front was Mo Shaohang's feverish body.

Lowering her gaze, Puta sat cross-legged. Magic relied on drawing in the ambient energy drifting through the air and converting it for one's own use.

That Bone clan expert, endowed with a crocodile tail and a humanoid frame, made his move directly. Named Gu Hai, he hailed from the Bone Star, which was not far from the ancestral star of the Feathered clan; hence, relations between the Bone clan and the Feathered clan were still passable.

Earlier, General Flame had told them not to lose their original aspirations. That statement carried immense weight, interwoven with many profound and distinct implications.

Jie Ji roared without stop. Amidst Chu Tian's ocean of sword intent, he battered and thundered away, his palms covered entirely in wounds.

"Humph! Surrendering without a fight is not my style! Let's battle!" Zhou Wan opened her arms wide as her hair fluttered wildly into the air.

Yue Xinrui held this matter as an eternal regret in her heart. Now, having been inexplicably beaten and inexplicably humiliated, she naturally launched a fierce and ruthless counterattack.

The sounds deep within the forest grew louder and louder. As they drew closer, they could even feel the faint tremors traveling up through the ground.

To be honest, ordinary people would envy them; they could truly be called a celestial match, perhaps embodying the kind of love everyone yearned for.

Chu Tianhao was a man whose mind remained exceptionally clear at all times; everything he did was purposeful and spared no waste of time.

Mo Yuntian, however, seemed to come to a sudden realization: "Some things are bound to arrive when they must. Your master believed in destiny." With that, he waved his hand, signaling an end to the topic.