Chapter 22

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The Elder of the Medicine Sect burned with even greater anger but dared not act rashly. If he were to kill Gongsun Yi and the others now, it would surely provide grounds for accusations of murder and silencing witnesses. He was thus stuck on the altar, unable to advance or retreat.

As someone approached the large flower bud, a dozen tentacles went wild, disregarding the flames, twisting and coiling to block Lin Xiao’s path.

Eileen admired its beauty and was delighted to play with it for several days—its effective range exceeded a hundred meters!

Before Wu Feng could respond, the black-skinned man shouted loudly, his simple upper garment torn away by Si Fei, revealing his copper-colored body with rock-like patterns.

Elsewhere, Bai Shaohao carefully observed the environment of this clan’s territory; it bore little difference from the outside. The blue skies, white clouds, flowers, trees, mountains, and flowing waters were all present. Faint roars in the distance indicated the presence of fierce beasts, even ferocious creatures.

Gongsun Qing could not see but heard clearly, so she asked, “Sister Ning’er, what’s wrong?” Though sincere, whatever Gongsun Qing said only fanned the flames of Ao Jie’s murderous intent. Yet, out of respect for Gu Ning, he suppressed his anger.

Releasing its tail, A Gu swiftly dashed forward, leapt onto the lizard’s back, then jumped high with both legs before slamming a fierce punch onto the lizard’s neck upon landing.

Mo Luo Ga was seen kneeling on one knee, blood staining the corner of his mouth, while the blood mist lingered thickly in the air. Yet his entire body was pierced densely with feathered arrows.

Conversely, if the order’s duration was too long or its scope too broad, the effectiveness of the Command Spell would diminish.

Standing together, Ildray unleashed his magic. Those souls tainted by evil visibly transformed: black spikes protruded from their bodies, fleshly wings sprouted from their backs, horns grew upon their heads, and tails emerged from their behinds.

Then the co-pilot on the helicopter lowered a riot shield from above. Each helicopter carried thirty riot shields—ample for their needs.

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The muffled explosion of blood mist startled four guard disciples. Before they could rise, a massive palm slammed down—“boom, boom…”—shattering the four blood mists and crushing their souls.

No one expected the Flame Lion to suddenly halt. It stopped a hundred miles away from the spear’s sharp edge, right where the spear’s power weakened, allowing its massive claws and blade to block it, foiling the plan.

Shen Yuze handed over the key and planned to seek out the elders of Zhenwu Mountain and Lu Wuxing.

Yun Xi did not answer the question; she had merely used a common opening tactic from her previous life.

If Siyu Zhou knew she had hired a male bodyguard, she might be bedridden for days, perhaps even seven times a night.

With no cultivation resources left, he ventured into the void to search for any. Breaking the restriction, he saw a gigantic fireball flying from afar, its trajectory matching that of the meteor mountain.

Her heart skipped a beat without reason. At that moment, her phone rang in her pocket, and a bad feeling rose within her.

After meeting Jiang Qi and Huo Tianhe again, they had reached the Immortal Sovereign realm. Through conversations, they learned how powerful the Quest Immortal Sect was, how abundant its cultivation resources, and that it even possessed the Lan Yi Pill, used to break through the Immortal Sovereign boundary.

Lin Yuan assumed Su Qingqing was simply shy from his earlier words, which was why she declined his gift.

Those able to produce fourth-grade pills commanded high status and power even within the vast Heavenly Martial Empire. Though he did not know the origin of Feng Chen’s prescriptions, in this world where strength was supreme, whether stolen or self-composed, possessing them meant ownership.

At a glance, An Zixi confirmed this man was the original owner’s father, Zhao Guofu. He resembled the memory of the original owner, albeit older by ten years, bearing some changes with time.

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As a monitoring officer at the Martial Education Institution’s data center, it was tacitly understood that as long as it did not involve confidential information, one could secure some benefits within reasonable limits.

Han Zichen seized the opportunity, threw Jin Feihu into the air, and he was swallowed by a faint blue vortex into the portable Qian Kun bag.

He gently closed his eyes, feigning sleep, quietly masking the subtle emotional shifts within.

“Master, your life-saving grace compels us to repay you with utmost loyalty!” Zhang Shouren immediately prepared to kneel and pay respects.

Originally, Feng Chen intended to end relations amicably, but upon hearing the slur “bitch,” a flash of anger he had tried to suppress surged anew.

As a member within the system, Wang Bin was new to dealing with the Discipline Inspection Commission but was well acquainted with many rumors.

His body trembled uncontrollably upon hearing that name, as if subconsciously terrified of this person named Ye Ji.

Xiong Ti fought alongside Shi Yunlan, wielding a gem-encrusted sword that never left its sheath. In Xiong Ti’s hands, it moved fluidly and effortlessly, as if man and sword were one, the sword itself possessing a soul.