Chapter 61: I Am No Longer the Crown Prince, Father!

Without giving Mara any chance, Li Qiuyang directly took the initiative, striking with the fierce and supreme source of the blade right from the start.

Zuo Youxian lost his mind at the same time and roared, "Shameless Taoist priest, I'll kill you!" Taking a large stride forward, he also slashed a blade toward Immortal Puxiang.

The Emperor left after dropping those words, leaving the production crew in deep distress. Given the current state, having everyone perform on stage was simply completely unqualified. With only three days left, how could a play this long, divided into so many acts, possibly be properly rehearsed?

At this moment, Zhuge Feng had already been carried away by two martial artists, and the auras of Ling Han and Li Qiuyang were clashing invisibly in the combat arena.

These four teams might have previously cooperated to survive this extremely perilous monster-infested forest, leading them to believe that with their tacit coordination, they would surely be able to eliminate this show-off of a man this time as well.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you saying? Just step down there and go through the motions, and it'll be done!" said Shan Liren of the Mount Hua Sect.

Cheng Shuhang chuckled softly, the vibration of his chest clearly transmitted through the contact of their backs.

Although the fake Taoist priest was nearing death, he still could not let go of his pride. Even when deciding to turn traitor, he wanted to put on a reserved appearance, speaking with a cold face as if someone owed him two hundred bucks.

For many people, that pervasive chill, especially the radiating boiling intensity and the news received, meant that those two powerful figures from the past had returned.

It was laughable that she knew the Heavenly Emperor was not allowed to leave the Nine Heavens; otherwise, she might have been bluffed by him for a moment just now.

Summoning Silver Fox No. 3, I rode it and galloped for a few minutes, letting the cold wind whip against my cheeks before I slowly grew accustomed to the temperature here.

Or perhaps, even more seriously, if the "god" perceived by the people made a mistake, not only would they angrily curse the other party for deceiving them, but even worse—should someone with ulterior motives deliberately guide them—they would lose faith in the army and the supreme leader.

Leaving the Phoenix Club and returning home, I deliberately logged onto QQ and found that Zhao Qin's avatar was dark. I then logged onto Yicheng and searched everywhere, but still couldn't find Zhao Qin's account online. I wanted to give her a call, but then I remembered the promise I made to her back in Guanzhong not to disturb her anymore.

Han Lang and other quasi-gods took the lead, erupting with formidable combat power as they pursued the quasi-gods of the Soul Clan, determined to eliminate these supreme combatants to the greatest extent possible, which would have a profound impact on future battles.

Li Yijie soothingly patted Nangong Xue's back. Having escaped death this time, his greatest joy was seeing his junior sister safe and sound. Seeing that Cao Zhenyan had already completely withdrawn his men from the surroundings, he did not take offense.

Their skills had a wide area of effect, dealt direct damage, and various moves and skills could be freely combined and released.

The Chitauri commander wore a uniform and a military cap. He watched the red exclamation marks continuously spreading across the screen, cold sweat beading out and dripping down uncontrollably.

There were numerous screening steps for entry, the most important of which was wearing a heart rate monitor to track heart rate fluctuations over three days.

As a rogue cultivator and an outsider, Han Lang's existence was an accident. Compared to these so-called geniuses, Han Lang was a genius among geniuses, comparable to the most powerful geniuses of any sect. He was a hidden lone wolf, and aside from a few people from the Ice and Snow Palace, no one yet knew of his existence.

But now, the surroundings had clearly changed. Right below that mountain cave, a vast and spacious clearing had been leveled, and a dozen stone houses had been built closest to the Xuling Grotto-heaven.

At seven in the evening, the nurse came to call me for dinner. I hastily shoveled down a few mouthfuls and fell back into sleep.

In the sky, thousands of winged demons flapped their wings simultaneously, flying toward Jiang Yun and his party.

"You only have a total of three matches today, which isn't many, and your schedule is quite comfortable. So, don't worry about anything and just perform normally. Given your level, today's matches will all be very easy," Song Ping could not help urging once again.

Those were the commemorative photos taken when Chen Mu took Xixi out to play, serving as a record of Xixi's growth.

"How bizarre!" Xiao Hua did not understand what the Dragon-Man Tribulation meant, but he knew he could not withstand this golden light alone. Muttering to himself, he hurriedly released his divine sense to bring Wang Yuebai and the others into the space.

However, if a super expert like Dongfang Qingshi were to execute this move, the scene would become unprecedentedly terrifying.

Moreover, according to what this news report said, the time, location, and magnitude of the earthquake matched almost down to the exact detail.

Because of Ren Yan's special status, the moment they received the signal that the "Poor Brother" had started broadcasting, more than ten super administrators immediately entered the live streaming room to act as "room moderators" to maintain order.

To acquire these powers, almost the entire Earth was traversed, including both the North and South Poles, and only then were these present abilities obtained.

Hellfire surged from his body into the Quinjet, turning the world's most advanced aircraft into the Ghost Rider's mount, which vanished without a trace in an instant.

The sweet potato seedling cultivation was almost ready, and Kang Yuezhan and Xu Jiushi went to Kaoshan Village together.

Upon closer inspection, that hand had already been pulled away; it did not belong to Zheng Bajin at all, but rather to Liu Yao.

Seeing her say this, Zhou Juan hesitated for a moment, but the large number of customers left her no time to linger.

But things were different now; commoners would starve to death if they had no food, so many villages would organize the able-bodied young men of the village to hunt in Wild Boar Ridge in exchange for grain.

Not to mention the next step of the experiment, which was to remove the internal organs one by one to see if survival was possible without them.

While absorbing, the special information flow contained within Momo slowly merged into Lu Yu's body as well.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kang Yuezhan raised her right arm and used a sleeve arrow to kill the other thief who had not yet reacted.

The Beggar Sect's Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, combining hardness with softness and flowing endlessly, were simply a tier higher than the Vacuity-Bright Fist.

Zheng Bajin was startled, recognizing this as the sound of racing cars driven only by second-generation rich heirs in later eras, and quickly decelerated, pulling over to the side to yield.

Yet the problem that still troubled him the most was Princess Yougu. At this moment, he only hoped the news was a scheme devised by someone with ulterior motives. Xisa did not dare to imagine what would happen to Li Ruoluo in the hands of Princess Yougu, nor could he think of any way to rescue her. The consciousness possessing Princess Yougu was that of the Dark Emblem, and its terrifying might was simply beyond mortal resistance.

Even though the Ogin people originally had lifespans of less than a hundred years, now that berserkers had become a widespread reality, those Ogin people with Gold-tier strength, having cultivated the battle qi cultivation methods passed down by the Undefeated, could likely extend their lifespans by at least fifty years, reaching around one hundred and fifty years of age.