Volume 1 Chapter 45 Produce the Evidence
Spells were shot in various directions, shattering hundreds of glass spheres on the shelves into pieces and releasing milky-white figures that drifted around in the air.
Right at that moment, the head teacher, Mr. Rong, walked in with a face full of joy, bringing back a piece of good news that took Lin Chu completely by surprise.
Naturally, the flight was so boring, and now that a good show was finally on, who would bother to go back and organize anything?
In order to allow the savior, who had forgotten to bring his Invisibility Cloak, to smoothly complete his first kill, certain people's divine assists were truly so meticulous and interlocking, so low-key and seamless.
Seeing Long Yi suddenly stop forming seals, Dongfang Yunyang's expression flickered slightly. If he guessed correctly, Long Yi must have noticed something.
What Que saw at the very last moment was merely an illusion and mental oppression, but the extreme and unreasonable devouring was a genuinely unfolding crisis in reality.
"Die!" Filled with simultaneous shock and rage, Xia Ji ignored the five golden rays that had pierced several holes through his limbs. Driven by fury, a massive heavy sword plunged into his left shoulder with a dull thud, sending him flying—man and sword together—to crash against the stone wall of the palace, shattering three-foot-thick masonry before finally coming to a halt.
"You are no longer fit to be my Dao companion. What a pity." With those words, he spoke no more.
He only had a little over eight hundred left to his name now. If he didn't start budgeting carefully, they wouldn't even have enough money for a taxi ride home.
Fifty-seven meters long and entirely silver-white, the "special missile" plunged headfirst into the "churning red clouds" like a streak of silver light cutting across the heavens, amidst Gorda's anxious uncertainty.
Cui Bin frowned, failing to understand what Li Hengyi meant, while Ye Ming showed no intention of coming over from a distance.
I see. That means she temporarily doesn't have to worry about Xiaoyi finding that ancient ruin first. After all, every sect possesses this map; if there were truly any ruins, they would have been discovered long ago.
The gods saw hope, and thus decided to pool half the divine power of all surviving ancient gods, utilizing the innate abilities of the Black Tortoise to forge a realm capable of sheltering the deities punished by the Heavenly Dao. However, the primordial spirit of the Black Tortoise fell into an eternal slumber.
"Yuyao!" Yuyan turned and rushed back, swinging his sword to disperse the demonic energy, but it was already too late to defend. A long sword formed of demonic energy pierced straight through his form.
"Sing? What song? Don't try any tricks with me. Hehe, there's no village behind us and no shop ahead in this godforsaken place. Even if I toy with you to death, no one will come to save you! Hehehe, let me think about what we should play with next," the old ghost sneered, narrowing his eyes as he threatened.
The dust gradually dispersed, finally revealing the figures of the two. Amidst the ruins, they stood facing each other from afar, and the moment the dust cleared, they struck once again.
Of course, when comparing military strength, numbers are one aspect, but one must also compare the sophistication of both sides' equipment, the level of troop training, and other factors. However, having superior numbers remains an advantage.
Yet upon returning to Xiao Village, Xiao Mo found that Wu Zhi actually looked quite happy. He couldn't figure out why he was in such high spirits—could it be that Yue Yi's recruitment had succeeded? Xiao Mo couldn't help wondering.
"A former retainer of the Yamanouchi Uesugi clan? Did that person state their name and identity?" Kenshin first rubbed her eyes, then stood up and asked.
In fact, Anlan Xintong often wondered inwardly about Yue Manzhu's past background and identity.
Attempting to execute the technique, thunder rumbled and hurricanes howled, indeed carrying a trace of the majestic charm of thunder sweeping away clouds. Unfortunately, it collapsed in less than half a second; it was still a long way from completion.
Judging by Mingu's trump cards, apart from that different-dimensional space which had some utility, the "Rolling Waves Across the World" technique was practically useless.
Xukong and the others walked up from behind, their expressions tinged with anger. Only after seeing that Yun Luofeng was safe and sound did they heave a sigh of relief.
"It would take your Earth at least several billion years to develop a superintelligence of my caliber. Impossible—even if your Earth were to explode right now, I wouldn't crash," the artificial intelligence retorted indignantly, looking very unconvinced.
The old man, seemingly well-prepared, vividly described the benefits of the Fire Cloud Stone, enthralling the surrounding practitioners. Chen Feng even felt an impulse to purchase it immediately.
At this moment, Second Fate possessed no power to resist and could only mechanically climb upward step by step toward the spire.
Upon the lofty throne, Gao Tu and Consort Mu sat side by side, looking down with triumphant and beaming expressions at the newlywed couple below.
Because countless gunners from Midnight had swarmed over to bash Ling Zuotian, and that fake author had even posted a statement claiming that his chapters had been stolen by Ling Zuotian.
After resting and partaking in delicious food, You Zishi washed away the fatigue of his journey, feeling relaxed and joyful in both body and mind.
In an instant, total chaos erupted within the Tongtian Sect, affecting core disciples, inner sect disciples, and outer sect disciples alike.
However, at this tier, everyone was a professional player with at least some degree of renown.
Besides, Tian Ruye was merely at the peak of the late Xiantian realm. Perhaps she could be considered a prodigy among the younger generation of the ancient martial arts world, but to deal with him, she fell far too short.
Luo Guang was still outside, so he had no choice but to wait. Waiting until it was safe outside, he would figure out a plan. In the end, Leng Yi could only cross his legs and sit quietly by the side of the twin butterflies to keep watch.
"It is indeed possible. Local officials are intertwined in a thousand ways and collude with one another; that is always inevitable," Yang Bo said with a hint of emotional sigh. Although he enjoyed a sterling reputation for integrity, he was also a seasoned bureaucrat who had clawed his way up through the ranks and understood local affairs all too well.
Early that morning, Ding Li emerged from the inn. Li Xin was fast asleep and refused to get up, so Ding Li told Huimei to watch over her while he brought Lady Cai out of the room. Hu Che'er, feeling uneasy, quietly followed behind them.
Naturally, part of the reason was that those Golden Core late-stage cultivators around fifty years of age felt a bit too embarrassed to step into the arena, but a larger part was due to Ye Fan's own proud and dazzling talent.
Checking the ingredients required for the elixir recipe, he found they were mostly inexpensive. Aside from a few items he already possessed, the rest could be easily purchased on the market, so he wasn't particularly worried.
After conferring for a while, the two headed toward a direction in the eastern part of the city.
Xi Yue's beauty was cold, aloof, and tinged with a sense of exclusivity. By conventional standards, she was undeniably very beautiful.
"Brother Hua, long time no see." The newcomer was dressed in a green robe, with his hair tied in a green crown, and he cupped his fists in greeting toward Hua Nan.
Yan fans all acknowledged that Xi Yue's professional ethics were indeed lacking, but none could deny that Xi Yue's face was unique in the entertainment industry.
This form of address made Jack's eyes light up. Qin Shen almost never addressed him this way, which had always left him—someone who loved a sense of ritual—feeling a bit regretful. Hearing it today, he felt completely fulfilled.