Shadow of the Plague 14

The five medicinal herbs he had selected through touch were identical to the ones he saw, which brought a knowing smile to his face.

Almost all the bounties of the Lingfeng Sect were posted in this central plaza. The contents of the current bounty were clearly engraved on the towering stone tablet erected in the square, ensuring that every visiting cultivator could read them with absolute clarity.

"Very well, now that both contestants are seated, our match is about to begin!" Nine Roses's voice rang out faintly.

Led by Ye Xiyun, the group reached their destination in a very short time. Yulin Mountain in East Continent was the place where the Seven Sects held the Immortal Ascension Gathering. Ever since the conflict between the Seven Sects and the Demonic Factions resumed, this gathering had not been held again. Viewed in this light, the gathering from Hua Tian's era had unexpectedly become the swan song.

He could not understand how, after being unconscious for just a little while, Ling Xiao had turned from an enemy into a sworn brother with Elder Shui?

"You went too far. Now we've made ourselves famous." Kitagawa Iyori placed a cup of coffee laced with more than a dozen sugar cubes in front of a young man.

There was a time when he completely disregarded Ling Xiao, not even bothering to spare him a single glance.

Sakura Kyoko scratched her head and averted her gaze, her voice dropping to a whisper when she uttered the word "friend."

Just as the two giants crashed to the ground, a crisp sound rang out. As if running low on energy, the colored indicator lights on the chests of both giants began to flash simultaneously.

The crystal-clear Jade Monument of Reincarnation soared directly from the hands of the Venerable of Reincarnation, expanding abruptly to an unimaginable size, and descended like a vast firmament, crushing down toward Zhou Xuan, Primordial, and Ancestor Hongjun.

A look of realization lit up Zuo Chen's eyes. This ultra-strong sense of technology felt identical to the sensation the Gourmet System fragments had given him.

What baffled Ye Feng the most was that a massive, blood-red skull flag was fluttering in the wind atop the towering sails.

With a sudden, violent shudder, just as the Leveling Madman's cultivation smoothly broke through to the mid-stage of the first tier of the third layer, the torrent-like essence of Heavenly Slaughter finally cut off. What was going on?

"Sister!" Kate cried out in shock. Her voice was so loud that it startled Tina, Kyle, and the others who had been staying inside the house, causing them to rush out one after another to see what was happening.

With a soft smack, Ye Feng dazedly patted his cheek and opened his palm. A bloody, crushed mosquito was horrifyingly right there.

"Perhaps it is just my own suspicion." Even now, Lü Ying still wore a hesitant and suspicious expression, wondering if he had been overly nervous.

This was precisely the opportunity Yan Baihu had been waiting for. Without a moment's hesitation, he personally led the First Army, totaling eighty thousand troops, departing from Shouzhou and heading straight for Lujiang.

This was merely the physical damage. The moment Qian Long was touched by the flames, he immediately felt a terrifying wave of resentment charge straight into his soul.

Fortunately, the disaster he feared did not happen. The liquid metal rapidly wrapped around his neck, forming a thick, golden collar that gleamed brightly, looking just like a large gold chain.

"You sit down first. I'll handle things here." Yin Rongyu's face was gloomy, and he spoke almost through gritted teeth.

If things were truly as he said, it meant that his mother had known about the events of that year all along. Yet, she had said nothing and continued to treat him as before. Regardless of what her motives might have been, the fact that she had kept him safe for all these years was an undeniable truth.

"What do you take this place to be? A place you can come and go from as you please?" Ye Tianhui's tone grew heavier and increasingly domineering, radiating a piercing, oppressive aura that gave off a chilling sensation.

There were two men in total. Judging by their appearance, both were around forty years old. The one in the lead had a heroic and composed visage infused with an imposing, extraordinary air. The one behind him seemed slightly inferior, with a tiger-like brawny physique and a muscle-bound face that made no effort to conceal its oppressive arrogance.

"Then might I be invited to this year's Mountain Flower Banquet?" Li Wuxin smiled with a seemingly nonchalant posture, though the hands hidden beneath her sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists, betraying a trace of hidden significance.

"The call you made to me the other day wasn't just about something simple, was it?" Father Gu asked Guan Chenji directly.

During this time, he glanced at the Star Puppet in the corner. It was still meditating, but judging by the increasingly fierce aura and the armor forming on its surface, it would likely achieve complete fusion before long.

The eyes that had just opened seemed unaccustomed to seeing in such darkness, yet faintly, one could discern many hanging objects swaying all around, exuding a gloomy and chilling aura that felt deeply unsettling.

After obtaining a transit pass from the sentinel guards, he walked inside the gate, climbed the stairs, and opened the reception room door. Inside, a gentleman in his thirties or forties was elegantly sipping black tea.

All nine children possessed the strength of top-tier dragons. Later on, relying on the secret arts passed down to them by the Dragon God and their high-level dragon strength, the nine siblings gathered together and began wreaking havoc in the demon realm, challenging people everywhere and slaughtering countless renowned experts of the demon realm, causing widespread resentment.

"Wang Ying, how is the task I ordered you to carry out progressing?" Emperor Mingwuzong sat upon the imperial throne, his expression heavy as he looked at the person kneeling and kowtowing on the floor.

"I don't mind at all, but there is one more thing: just call me Xunruo from now on." She had sneaked out, and moreover, since they were not in the Fude Kingdom, addressing her as a princess was truly inappropriate.

"This is not the time to argue about right and wrong. I want to know the whole story." "Let me explain," Wang Deng said.

As long as "Mr. Zhuge" was here, the Great Ming Dynasty still had a chance of salvation, even if it meant sacrificing his own life. The atmosphere between the two grew increasingly tense and jarring to witness.

These two scouts were sent by the six major families of the capital. The six major families wanted to know why Dragon Gate had come here and what the situation was with the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. Xu Chuan knew without overthinking that their target must be the Primordial Heavenly Venerable. They hadn't been dispatched by the six families themselves, but presumably by the organization standing behind the six families.

Consequently, he retrieved a brand-new set of clothing from the Buddhist bead world, put it on, and then walked over toward Xiao Yurou.

Knowing he was no match for them, Murong Bin tried to withdraw and retreat, but as soon as he moved his feet, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Earlier, when Elder Gu was pursuing the leader of the Blood Sea Gang, Xu Chuan already knew that fellow was not easy to deal with, and sure enough, things turned out just as he expected.