Fifty-fifty.

Unaware of the actual situation, the people chanting scriptures suddenly grew immensely excited upon seeing how many resentful souls had been redeemed through their recitation.

With a cold sneer, Ye Kai gripped a wooden club and fiercely smashed it toward the leaping wolf.

Standing in the center of the arena, Yang Chenggang addressed the two teams, and a voice immediately rang out from his right side.

Inside the banquet hall, sounds of dispute and commotion filled the air. Lin Zhuo smiled silently; the brothers of the Chosen Society were becoming increasingly shameless. As natural leaders from various regions, banded together now, they were absolute masters at manipulating the narrative.

Following the direction pointed out by Liu Chao, Lin Feng looked ahead and indeed spotted numerous air bubbles emerging from the ground not far away. Furthermore, there were no fish of any kind in the surrounding waters, and two fish demons were guarding the spring. Liu Chao walked up to the vicinity of the spring, waved his right hand, and the water before him parted like a door, leaving Lin Feng in astonishment.

Refusing to believe in such strangeness, Zhang Sanshi walked straight ahead for a few paces. When he turned back, he discovered that Lang Fei and the others had indeed vanished, while he himself had no idea where he had wandered, feeling that the surrounding environment had become completely unfamiliar.

Xu Congcheng’s eldest son quickly dispatched the steward at his side to go inside and announce their arrival, while he himself, accompanied by his younger brother and son, stepped forward to greet them.

"There is no need. I can sense that we are not far from the altar that sealed me. Once I find my physical body, no matter what they try, they will be unable to stir up any waves," the Great Netherworld King said with absolute confidence.

No sooner had Meng Luo logged online than he immediately pushed a wave of minions. Diana, having been completely suppressed, dared not harbor any thoughts of resistance and obediently huddled back to play safe.

Her words sounded high-sounding and righteous, yet many of the believers in the audience—those not yet thoroughly brainwashed—wore looks of skepticism.

The wealth and power of the Uchiha clan somewhat exceeded Hanzo's understanding, and he accepted the gift list with great delight.

However now, right upon entering, a rule was transmitted: when a challenger challenged a former Saint of Order, both parties' levels, magic power, mental strength, and even physical power would be placed on completely equal footing.

The two of them walked all the way into the park. At half-past nine in the evening, there were still many children chasing and frolicking here, building snowmen that looked remarkably well-crafted.

Within a county, several grain districts would be delineated. Among them, the wealthy households with the most farmland and best reputations were appointed as grain chiefs, given full responsibility for the collection and delivery of tax grain.

That man then revealed that if she caused any more trouble, she would incur divine retribution for offending the spirits.

The blind mother reached out her emaciated, trembling hands to touch her son, while two streams of turbid tears flowed from the slits of her eyes that could no longer open.

A figure resembling a demon suddenly joined the battlefield, carrying out a near massacre. Wherever it struck, cultivators fell; with a single stomp, it directly crushed several nether soldiers into dust, launching indiscriminate attacks.

A-Xu could be considered quite thoughtful; he must have notified the brand to prepare the clothes the moment they left.

Yet in the blink of an eye, Ye Nan stood beneath the starry sky, raising one hand upward as if supporting the entire firmament.

After all, he was his own younger brother. Although the cousin had been upright his entire life, being upright did not mean being inflexible. Weighing the two options, he ultimately chose familial affection.

To protect the ancient burial ground of immortals from being lost, Zhao Guangming would never allow a Scarlet Heaven cultivator to set foot on this star.

Chu Tianshu was filled with bitter resentment, but when the fifth wave arrived, he finally understood just how correct Shangguan Yunmo’s words had been.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. I must go inside first to report your arrival to the City Lord, as well as handle other matters. Please wait here." With that, the grand general entered the palace, leaving the rest of us outside to bake in the sun.

Wang Chao still had not figured out what zombies relied on to locate living humans. Was it the sense of smell? Hearing? Sight? Or intuition? Wang Chao had indeed seen zombies without noses, eyes, or ears, making it impossible to comprehend such academic questions.

Chen Boyan felt that his father deserved every single word of accusation uttered by Lin Xiaojie, so he listened with an apologetic expression.

The big bald man and Xiong Er went completely berserk, unable to endure any longer. Their roars and cries pierced the clouds, carrying an incomparable agony as their entire bodies trembled violently and their eyes turned blood-red and frantic.

The other three entered the room afterward. Before they could ask about the illness, Madam Liu had already started crying and making a fuss, so they were unaware of the severity. At this moment, they all cocked their ears to listen closely.

No one could have anticipated that Cheng Dapeng would suddenly pose such a tricky and bizarre question right after leaving the port. For a moment, they all exchanged blank stares; under normal circumstances, without any prior prompts, who would pay attention to such meaningless details, let alone keep track of statistics?

"Yi Tianxing, hold your ground with them! As long as you hold out until Mad Sword slaughters Luo, the outcome of this battle—whether we live or die—remains uncertain!" Qin Lianhao transmitted his voice.

When the crowd passed through Hulao Pass and arrived at Luoyang, all they saw were soaring flames reaching dozens of feet high, with countless ashes drifting in the air, creating a suffocating sensation. Within a radius of two or three hundred miles, the land had already turned completely black, leaving not even a chicken or dog alive.

Either lose everything with nothing to gain, or secure the Nine Provinces and achieve success in a single battle. Yamada Yoichi had no other choice left.

That monster, covered in rotting flesh and bloody scars, had been at death's door with only a breath left. Yet judging by the immense strength with which it now effortlessly tore apart chunks of flesh, it had clearly recovered a fraction of its vigor, and the wounds all over its body had largely scabbed over.

He abandoned the idea of forming the Heavenly Martial Earth Gold Armor once more. Once shattered, it was shattered; if it could be broken once, it could naturally be broken a second or third time. Since this was not a life-and-death struggle to the death, there was no need to waste spiritual energy in such a manner.

When Jin Yang finally saw his surroundings clearly, he was fiercely startled by the gigantic entity that had suddenly appeared before him, snapping him mostly back to his senses. Amidst the mocking chuckle of the strange figure, Jin Yang realized that what stood before him was merely an inanimate stone statue.

Since this was a Black Witch Monk brought by Pontiva, his cultivation was undoubtedly formidable, and Old Hua and I did not dare to take him lightly.

Bu Yi's troops were indeed the elite among this faction of Yellow Turbans, far superior to the peasant soldiers brought by Bocai and Peng Tuo from Runan. Within just a few breaths, they gradually caught up with the vanguard led by Bocai and Peng Tuo, throwing the latter two into great anxiety.