Chapter Forty-One: Falling to the Bottom 2

Seeing that Jun Yang offered no response, Elder Soul grew even more anxious. Having finally found such an exceptional disciple, how could he allow him to undertake such a dangerous task?

The water elements in the air answered the call, coalescing into a surging wave that crashed forward. Those at the forefront were instantly wiped out, turning into white light as they returned to the city to respawn.

A terrifying dragon of fire billowed forth, dyeing the entire night sky red as it roared toward Gu Mo.

"This..." Xiao Xiao hesitated, feeling a flicker of anger as she recalled yesterday's events, when she had lost her first kiss while protecting Lian Xiang.

"Then I shall trouble the three elders. If you capture Lin Yang, please keep him alive. I intend to kill him with my own hands," Shen Tianfeng said with a grimace.

Lian Xiang had discovered the forty-ninth exotic flame of the Firmament Star and spread word of it, hoping to lure Nalan Xun'er. But Nalan Xun'er did not appear; instead, two male Dou Emperors arrived.

"Partner, the plan is quite perfect, but it feels less like fighting the invaders and more like you’re just playing around. I really have to hand it to you," Shi Yong said to Qu Bing with a laugh.

Lin Moyin glanced at Nalan Xun'er. She said nothing; with a wave of her hand, a formidable power enveloped Nalan Xun'er, and before she could react, the scenery shifted.

"What the hell, what is that?" the eldest asked, rubbing his eyes, instantly forgetting everything that had just occurred. Such was the usual atmosphere in Dorm 201.

The Underworld Fire killed it instantly, obliterating both the creature and its magic core into dust. The latter died without ever realizing who had struck it down.

Thinking of this, he curled his lips into a smile. There was a scenario he had imagined in his mind countless times before—one that would make him drool with delight even in his dreams.

A shopkeeper without such capability would never dare to treat guests with such unbridled aggression.

***

The power was so immense and uncontrollable that it leaked outward, its pressure strong enough to snap the bones and tendons of ordinary men.

A void black hole emerged, resembling a gaping maw, swallowing an evil magic avatar whole.

With the intention of seeing how the fellow would handle the aftermath, a faint smile played on the lips of Lu Sanlang, who had just recovered from a severe illness.

During this clash, the land outside the Demon Saint Tomb collapsed and sank, causing the tomb, buried deep underground, to emerge and surface.

No one noticed that behind her was a pitch-black pit, bottomless, like the mouth of a demon waiting to devour everything.

The violent, intense power surged outward, causing the city's protective arrays to tremble and twist fiercely.

In the hot spring, Wei Chi Zhao spread his arms, allowing his maids to undress him. Having made breakthrough progress recently, he could not hide the joy on his face.

"I never imagined you had endured so many hardships along the way." After a long silence, once Gao He had finished speaking and poured himself another drink, Ji Xiang finally snapped out of the horrific scene Gao He had described, looking at him with a gaze of deep sympathy.

"What? Aside from us, there are actually other surviving clansmen?!" Hearing this good news suddenly, Gao Song looked on in utter disbelief.

Ever since she learned to recognize people and walk, she had always circled her father, calling him "Daddy, Daddy." If she didn't feel close to him, who else could she feel close to?

Could it be the effect of Taishang Laojun's immortal pills? Why did the child look so different?

Huo Yun Ketan had always supported Huo Yun Yan and eventually died in battle. Huo Yun Yue, however, had become the commander of the East City Guards, one of the four great commanders of Huo Yun City. Among the military generals, her status was second only to the commanders of the Fire Division, the Cloud Division, and the Royal Palace Guards—she held immense power and prestige.

***

Those approaching from the front showed no intention of avoiding the demons; not only that, but they engaged them head-on.

Thinking of this, he summoned him as well. After inquiring about the situation, he discovered that the thirteenth brother's illness was even more severe than he had imagined.

The deer farm the three were heading to was just outside the capital, reachable in a ten-minute ride on horseback.

As far as he knew, an Earth Immortal's lifespan was no more than three hundred years, and a Heaven Immortal's no more than eight hundred. As for the Yang Soul practitioners in Taoist cultivation, who cultivated the spirit rather than the physical body, their longevity was longer, but one thousand years was likely the limit.

As for the hundred people behind this man, about thirty were Ghost Immortals who had passed the second or first level of the Heavenly Tribulation; he assumed they were the mountain-protecting elders of the Yin Ghost Sect.

Looking back now, at the edge of the endless mountains, pairs of soldiers were marching toward this location, carrying talisman swords on their backs and having practiced that bizarre blood-energy circulation technique.

"As long as you can get me into the second level, nothing else is a problem," the Scarlet Flame Earth Tiger said nonchalantly.

Tao Diao was the classic example of someone who took advantage and still complained; not standing on ceremony with Ling Xiao, he reached out and grabbed several pieces of Bone-Burning Snake meat before setting his sights on the Bone-Burning Wine nearby.

A flame-shaped ripple formed in the sky, and dozens of fireballs shot out from it, raining down densely upon the ground below.

Ye Bai nodded. Gu Jian first tossed the talisman to the Su family head, who nodded, dipped a bit of his vital blood onto it, and then used the dagger to pierce his wife, ending her suffering. The talisman flashed, as if something had entered it.