Chapter 21

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Upon hearing that Yuxin had a solution, Emperor Ling was instantly overjoyed, grinning uncontrollably and chuckling, barely catching what Yuxin said afterward.
The beams of light emitted from the six stone pillars shot into the black vortex, slowly opening a spatial gate.
This was a hidden dagger; He Qingfan had buried it in this special place. Whenever war broke out in the future, this location would inevitably be the first to suffer, and at that moment, his secret plan would come into play.
On the other side, with volleys fired every half minute, the powerful artillery had nearly shaved several meters off the mountain ridge where the fourth defensive line stood. The intense bombardment relentlessly covered this land, which had already turned to scorched earth during the first volley.
Grabbing a torn piece of clothing, Feng Luoyu planted his rear foot firmly and launched his entire body toward the cliff's summit. He exerted such force that he even dislodged several stones falling down the cliff.
If not for Gu Chen, Chi Chao—the legendary Demon God—might have broken free from his bonds and returned to roam the world.
The troubles spoken of by Xinghe concerning the Fallen Star were insignificant; yet this person treated them as if the sky were falling, shattering the image he had built in Gu Chen’s mind.
Long Yan had no time to ponder further or to put down her cleaver. In a rush, she dashed toward the bedroom, cleaver in hand, urgency blazing like wildfire.
Yan Yi did not evade the wind wave released by Jun Hui; her clothes fluttered from the gust, yet she smiled continuously.
Before Jiang Chengce could finish speaking, Zheng Kelan slapped him across the face, then swept her sleeve and left, leaving an apologetic Jiang Chengce clutching his cheek, watching her retreating figure with a heavy heart.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor, esteemed as the Lord of Corpse Refining in the Demon King’s Hall, master of corpse-refining curses and commander of the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts, was renowned far and wide. This clash between youthful talents and the demon elder seemed uneven, yet the outcome remained uncertain.
The human body is like a mysterious universe, harboring infinite potential. With the right key, Pandora’s box opens, revealing endless possibilities.

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In the span of a single breath, the stout man repelled numerous villains, his mood greatly uplifted. As his gaze shifted, he realized there was still another enemy present.
“But today, the Sacred Tree’s manifestation of past events has already cleared your name!” Rose said.
Fortunately, for reasons unknown, the ghost beasts inside could not emerge; otherwise, Earth would have long been devastated. However, outsiders could enter, and as long as they found an exit, they could escape safely.
With a single sword stroke severing time itself, the Daoist Star Picker’s Nascent Soul body faltered. After two failed sword strikes, Jing Ye no longer hesitated. His figure moved like lightning, expending nearly all his life energy as he fled toward Flame Mountain.
Lei Tengqiu seemed unconvinced, swallowing a pill at once, then delivering a heavy kick to his abdomen, likely breaking several ribs.
Outside the cave, the wind was like a blade—flexible and ever-changing—stretching from several feet to dozens, then shrinking to mere inches, clashing wildly with chaotic roars.
After flying continuously for a day and night, his body surpassed its limits, no longer disturbed by the poisonous wind. Yet gaining speed from this toxic breeze would take at least a year and a half.
At the mountain’s foot, Cao’s troops spotted Lü Bu immediately after he lit the signal. Several deputy generals led thousands of soldiers to storm the hill. Lü Bu stood astride his warhorse, silhouetted on the ridge. He no longer concealed his movements; the Cao army could now see him clearly.
Even Liu Junyi, who was beaten by his father, that quack doctor, possessed the strength of a seventh-level innate martial artist.
“We must plan ahead!” Mu Yan thought silently, involuntarily recalling the weasel spirit from the basement and the intelligence he had discovered but deliberately concealed in Qingmu Daoist’s mind.
Lü Qiang said, “Knowing is one thing, but I feel, Huayuan, you should pray now. Since you are both a prominent figure and a lucky one, I hope when you enter the city, the elder robot will meet you and offer advice that might help you.”
Thus, he had always secretly guarded against the dimensional merchant alliance’s movements. Fortunately, this time their invasion was crude and was uncovered immediately.

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“Whoosh—” Just as the surrounding spectators thought Bricaron was about to suffer a great loss, he suddenly made a sharp turn, narrowly missing a spiritual sprint.
The Empire did not manage the prison inmates beyond the daily delivery of water and food; no extra care was given.
“Very good, I like it!” Liu Hao was quite pleased after a tour, knowing he had profited this time.
Under the impact of the white light formed by the Heart Moon Hall, this old relic was pierced clean through by it.
“Wild Fire Dragon, let’s return.” Fei’er thought for a moment before giving up on chasing Lie Kongzuo.
Unexpectedly, inside this building, nearly all the walls and ceilings were pitch black, indistinguishable from one another.
Zhan Bing stayed in his room all afternoon until nightfall. When he still had not come out, Long Yanbin went to check on him.
Only Xia Huang Tianzun defied all opposition. Now that Hong Yu was so terrifying, and Xia Huang Shang had also entered the realm of ultimate secret arts, even without ties to the primordial era, the royal family would no longer raise objections.
Seeing his teammates motivated, Dagre Qiu hurried to the gym to pedal a bit on the stationary bike, both to loosen his tendons and to build some strength.