Chapter 144: The Dual-Yi Heavenly Dao Scripture

Ashes of the Great Abyss Xiaodao Fengli 2267 words 2026-04-13 17:12:24

At the same time, more scout cavalry were dispatched to investigate. In order to ensure the smooth execution of their scheme, the coalition forces had put a great deal of effort into concealing their movements. However, they did not anticipate that the Cloud Association would see through their objective and remain unprepared in this regard, resulting in the detachment responsible for raiding the Anxi army camp being discovered by the Xia army scouts.

Just as his legs had grown numb from squatting and he wanted to change his posture, a sudden gust of wind blew, and then he saw four legs.

"Why aren't you leaving yet? What are you standing there in a daze for?" Hussain spoke submissively to the two fierce beasts, and then turned around to bark sharply at Song Fei.

Shortly after, intense sounds of combat erupted once again. Surrounding Sun Wukong's body, surging heat waves accompanied by flowing brilliance emanated an exceptionally peculiar power. Through this power, he fought evenly against Jiren, the monster from Universe Eleven.

Now, dwelling on it further was useless anyway. Since it had chosen to stay behind, it presumably posed no danger to Song Fei.

The male let out an inhuman shriek as Huo Xiaoying leaned down and viciously slapped Tian Qing across the face.

Taking advantage of this opening, Gu Qianqian drew a porcelain bottle from her pocket, flicked the stopper off with her thumb, poured a mouthful of spiritual blood into her mouth, and swallowed it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Huo Yun hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't! Your subject can walk on his own; there is no need to trouble the imperial guards brothers. Your Majesty, this subject takes his leave!" He offered a perfunctory bow and turned to leave.

Meanwhile, within the Eastern Domain, after experiencing that fateful night, no one possessed the sheer audacity to harbor any designs on Wind and Snow City. Furthermore, after that incident, Shen Xiaoyao seemed to fade from everyone's field of vision, his whereabouts rarely seen.

The various disciples of the Yang Sword Sect nodded, then proceeded in groups of two or three to enter the entrance of this secret realm.

Although the Fan family could not compare to hidden aristocratic families like the Li family, on the surface, the Fan family was regarded by ordinary people as the most powerful clan.

"Hmph!" Everyone sneered, and no one uttered another word. The Crimson Devil Wing instantly sensed a strong wave of crisis. The Succubus had always held a grudge against him, and seeing his current predicament, her gloating smile was completely undisguised.

"City Lord Liu, has my Heavenly Sword Gate mistreated you over the years?" Cao Hong suppressed his voice and said darkly.

Naturally, King Hua Miekong had no intention of bestowing any real authority upon Chu Chen; he merely wished to exploit his reputation of annihilating the million-strong army of the Southern Wind Kingdom, using his banner to project power through borrowed authority.

He had harbored hatred toward the Demon Sage and Huashe Yingsheng for thousands of years. Even after battling the Demon Sage back then, he had been suppressed beneath the waters of the Forgotten River by the Lord of Mount Tai for four thousand years. It could be said that to exact his revenge, he had paid an unimaginably heavy price.

Knowing the matter was of grave importance, Zhao Donglai naturally cast aside his coyness. Given his character, he would ordinarily never accept five centuries of internal energy bestowed upon him by another for no reason, as doing so would make him feel perpetually indebted to others.

The exquisite presentation and captivating aromas of those dishes were something Li Yisi had neither seen nor heard of before.

"Then where do you want to go? Can't it be in Yanjiang City? It's closer and much easier to return." Liu Yao felt a lingering reluctance as Lin Feng packed his backpack, which proved he was heading to a distant place.

Li Xuan and the Second Mistress were both astute individuals. Seeing that the situation on the field favored them, they both deployed their natural magic treasures and cleared away the remaining scattered stragglers as effortlessly as cutting vegetables.

This aligned precisely with the path Mu Tian hoped for, so he certainly would not obstruct it; instead, he wished for them to become as strong as possible.

Mo Liu stood at the entrance, quite far from them and outside their aggro range, so he would not provoke an attack. He smiled and cast a casual glance at the elderly man in the center.

In the previous assembly, Guangnandong Circuit had only ranked sixth, sitting squarely in the middle of the twelve major prefectures. Only after hearing Zhu Lingling's words did they truly realize that across the boundless three hundred million qing of agricultural lands, treasures abounded and talented individuals emerged in droves. Not a single participant in the Agriculture Assembly was weak.

Lingxiao let out a low cry, and a black mark appeared on the head of the Four-Winged Fierce Falcon. The mark then began to spread from its head, covering its entire body before retreating back to the head to form a single black seal. The contract was complete.

His vital energy surged upward once more. Following a second deafening roar, his cultivation realm advanced by another tier, reaching the late Human Immortal stage.

Zhou Shichang naturally hoped to gain such benefits; even failing to obtain the design blueprints did not matter, as they had never truly counted on getting their hands on them anyway, nor would they have used them if they had. If Zhou Yu could cultivate talented individuals directly for them, it would undoubtedly surpass thousands of design blueprints.

Mi Dou nodded without offering any particular comment. However, the triumph in Liu Chenghua's eyes could no longer be concealed; he felt that his halo as a prodigy had solidified once more, and with the help of the Sect Master, his cultivation level would undoubtedly surge forward by leaps and bounds.

Mo Liu sighed, deciding it was best to tell it the truth. After all, this was Cangyuan's final wish, and Mo Liu was determined to help fulfill it.

Just that fleeting trace of greed sent a chill down the spines of Yun Menglan and her companion, instantly snapping them back to sobriety. Anything capable of so severely disrupting emotional equilibrium must harbor unknown secrets.

In reality, a faint, imperceptible blush at that moment tinted Wu Zetian's heroic yet beautiful face.

Because on the day of the Battle of the Fog, Silver Tiger had assigned a task to Moli, promising promotion upon completion. However, since Silver Tiger had been severely injured while fighting the Twisted Angel, the matter had been delayed by a few days.

Dragons and phoenixes—these two species, which had long existed only in legends—were now presented before everyone in such an extraordinarily vivid and shocking form.

Listening to Tang Xingyou's inquiry, Xu Haibo smiled and shook his head, saying, "Squad leader, you're only half right. I received an invitation from this auction house not to buy anything, but because several items of mine are participating in this auction."

Knowing how deeply concerned Zian's mother had always been about his marital affairs, why was she suddenly claiming she was no longer in a hurry?

Before getting into the car, Lu Bancheng turned back to glance through the bright, clean glass window at Xu Wennuan inside the room.

If this were in later generations, it would be a major taboo, as people would certainly wish to keep such privacy hidden from others.

"This general is willing to lead the Vine Armor Troops forward, with the General following behind!" Wei Yan's eyes lit up. The Vine Armor Troops were elite elite units of Shu; their armor was impervious to blades and arrows while remaining lightweight, and the enemy would not instantly recognize its weakness. If launching a surprise raid, the Vine Armor Troops could indeed achieve extraordinary feats.

To this day, virtually no one had ever seen such a thing; even the so-called "Village Rain Blade" of this country was merely a piece of fine mortal iron.

If Jayce had been here, he could have instantly recognized these two primitives as the burly man and the stick-wielding man who had threatened to make him confess what he had told Ye Feng.