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Upon waking, Wang Yanran clutched her head, saying that the recent battle had affected her quite severely. At that moment, a furious shout rang out from the other side: “If we’re going to fight, then let’s fight! At worst, we all die together in this cursed place!” The voice belonged to Liao Wanshan from the Wuji Sect, an old man known for his booming voice.
Unable to remain calm any longer, he hastily found an excuse and took a night flight back to Pudou, fearing that even a second longer in Haizhou would make him tremble with dread.
As night fell, Zhao Yongjun slipped out of the city under the cover of darkness, heading toward Luocheng Mountain. Unbeknownst to him, every move he made was already being watched. Just as he broke through the encirclement, a guard quietly noted the direction he had taken.
He had no choice but to try contacting his third incarnation to check on their progress. However, when the information came back, it nearly drove him to despair.
Ye Huan only met with Zhuo Tian when she had free time, and would infuse him with some spiritual energy. Thanks to this, Zhuo Tian’s physique had become more imposing and majestic; his fur had turned the color of burning flames. Such a Zhuo Tian commanded a two-hundred percent head-turn rate.
According to the secret rankings, those considered powerful enough to withstand his five-century sword strike had to be among the very top. The few present, upon sensing their aura with a mere thought, clearly did not meet that qualification.
He wore a mask covering his entire face, with only his eyes visible, making recognition difficult unless one was very familiar with him.
As the words fell, the surrounding clouds of sonic booms lingered, and the voice trailed a lingering afterimage, swiftly tracing a massive arc. Suddenly, a vast and boundless aura surged forth, forming an imposing, dense wall of true energy.
The key was that after Hong Yu became a prince of the commandery, he established his own office and command post, securing various official duties, gaining the loyalty of ministers, and taking martial arts experts as retainers and advisors, truly becoming a pivotal figure in the court.
After more than a hundred miles, the escorting UN peacekeeping force abandoned them, citing gunfire ahead that made further progress impossible.
Afraid to risk their lives, over a dozen mercenaries withdrew from the contest. Led by the guards, they descended the stairs.
“Tenshō! No wonder Lord Orochimaru has always desired a body from the Uchiha clan!” Kabuto regained his composure and calmly regarded the others.

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The value of these source crystal veins was immense; owning such veins meant the potential to cultivate countless top-tier experts.
An existence of this caliber might not even need to act physically; a mere thought could annihilate a person.
“Yang Ze, I think you should stop eyeing what’s in your bowl while looking at the pot. If an opportunity arises, you should capture Qiao Ran. I believe the two of you are the perfect match,” Wang Meng whispered suddenly when Qiao Ran wasn’t paying attention.
The Heges forces had suffered heavy losses, and Andre refused to accept defeat, ordering over a hundred southern air force jets to take off.
From the oceanic world burst forth a colossal creature resembling a dragon but with a single horn and only three claws.
With the third sister rejoining, the first defensive line at the bridgehead returned to its former strength. Meanwhile, the long-range defense, which had previously eliminated more escaped enemies, was quickly reloading spare magazines and preparing various munitions.
The room was spacious, at least 50 square meters. It had everything: a bed, a desk with a computer on top, clothes, an automatic rifle, bullets, food, and drinks.
As for why the leader possessed such extraordinary abilities, the three of them had no clue. However, while discussing this, they suddenly realized they had already reached their destination. At that moment, Tyson’s shout rang out.
Akashiba Yaezō’s aged face flushed red—whether from shame or anger was unclear—but he clenched his teeth and said nothing, spurring his horse to follow the main cavalry charge forward.
Clutching his spear tightly, the elder brother sensed his younger brother’s resolve, released his grip, and grasped his own spear firmly. The two brothers stood like mountains facing the charging enemy cavalry.
After Li Yanqiu finished his call and left, Zheng Xiu Jing’s heart immediately became unsettled. She admitted to herself that she had felt a flicker of attraction toward Li Yanqiu, but she knew well that it was not love.
“Then do whatever it takes to prevent them from retreating to Liu’an,” General Zhang Zizhong suddenly said.
If he could surpass 1.5 million, wouldn’t that secure the diamond throne, making him the first diamond-ranked singer in nearly a decade?

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Of course, if Lord Shenmu himself requested, the opponent would also willingly grant it. But given the current situation, it was clear he could not extricate himself, so this matter had to rely on Hualing’s efforts.
An Liang took a deep breath and opened the “Omniscient” search engine, which covered ninety-nine percent of the entire network, providing extremely comprehensive information.
There was another reason An Liang had never spoken aloud: the meaning behind the word “darling” was one of his secrets. He had planned to reveal it when proposing to Ye Yuxin but judging from the current situation, that possibility was slim.
Vik chewed gum and blocked his path, lifting his head to look at him with disdain, remaining silent.
An old lady who expected no reward shared half her food with him. A kind person who gave him odd jobs rewarded him with extra meals.
Malaisani frowned. “I only just learned about this news myself, but I wasn’t in Bologna at the time, so I don’t know the details.”
“MJ has been running Fantasy Manor for so many years and surely has good relations with local politicians, which will benefit him,” Eli said.
“Come, come, I’ll use my finger as a sword and ask your sect to teach me the Seventeen Sunsets Technique.” Seeing that the master of Kongtong was speechless, Mr. Iron Sword coldly looked toward the master of Sunset Cliff.
Cheng Kong, known as the Southern Overlord, had shone brilliantly in the last two Golden Helmet tournaments, winning nearly half of the Golden Helmets with his J-10 fighter jets.
For all of them, professional military academy students, this was a mere trifle. After drilling all morning, they were allowed to have lunch.
After entering the final formation gate with Gui Wujiu, the pale-faced swordsman retracted his energy like a perfect circle, his sword intent flowing with movement and stillness, adopting a posture as if facing a great enemy. Meanwhile, Gui Wujiu seemed lost in thought, clearly disregarding him altogether.