Chapter 26

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This was the first time Ye Xiyue had taken a careful and formal look at the man, yet she felt not the slightest sense of strangeness toward him.

He had already learned the general sequence of events before arriving. Without a word, he wore a cold expression and led Su Lianwei away.

"Master!" All the disciples rushed forward, huddled together, and wailed loudly.

With a slight exertion of force, two pale purple lightning whips extended from his palms. Thousands of meters long, they responded to his will as if they were extensions of his own arms, as agile as a pair of purple dragons held in his grasp.

Shen Jiaqi stole glances at her from time to time, finding her more beautiful with each look, and wondered why she hadn't noticed it before. She wanted to say more to her, but felt it inappropriate to do so in front of Lan Bo, so she forced herself to turn her head and chat with him instead.

Even Emperor Hongyuan spoke highly of Magistrate Mo of the Supreme Court, who was dressed in a cyan garment matching her given name—a shade like the misty rain or the lingering dew, pure, clear, and carrying a faint, cool touch.

For a split second, Liang Hongyu’s expression stiffened, but then a brighter smile appeared as she walked over.

Chi Yuanxia placed her phone on the nightstand and sighed softly. With a vacant gaze fixed on the mirror not far away, she wondered with a sense of melancholy how she could make the people in her family keep quiet and stop obstructing her if she were to marry Xia Weixi.

The muscles on the right side of King Xiayin’s face twitched awkwardly, a look that perfectly matched his speechless mood.

Upon hearing the words of the Wild Python, my heart tightened, and I was instantly reminded of what Yan Beixun had once told me.

She was indeed human; a mortal should have a mortal body, but she possessed the bloodline of the Bright King and had received an inheritance. The one who bestowed this legacy was the Peacock Bright King, mother of the Buddha, whose true form was a peacock, a primordial holy beast.

Every time this terrifying existence, who called himself the Watcher, appeared, many people would leave the Pagoda of Reincarnation.

I saw the cyan wind beneath her feet carry her back nearly a hundred meters in an instant. She dodged several times during the retreat, but the ball seemed to possess a consciousness of its own, following her closely. Meanwhile, the giant maw of the Ice Divine Beast had already begun to brew a second orb.

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Perhaps it was because they hadn't yet recovered from the shocking events of last night, or perhaps they were unsettled by the vibrant morning light, or perhaps because the survivors who had seen the bloody writing, one after another, were too terrified to sleep.

It must be known that the soldiers of the coalition forces participating in this Heaven-Slaying War had at least reached the Taiyi stage of cultivation, and there were over a thousand beings with Daluo-stage strength among them.

Therefore, at this moment, hearing her uncle shamelessly asking her for money, tears welled up in Zhou Miaoke's eyes once again.

"What do the Laoshan sect and Longyin Temple want in exchange for wiping out those Thai sorcerers?" Han Tongji asked.

Zhao Feng didn't want to dwell on problems he couldn't understand, and he had no time to check the news feeds anyway, so he stepped toward the front hall.

Before leaving, Zhang Haotian left his divine soul of faith in Haotian City, specifically to oversee the operations of the city's Seven-Colored Illusion Array.

Every time the divine power completed a cycle, it grew stronger. It was clear that it was absorbing mana from Lin Yang and Zhao Ling'er and feeding it back to them. What left Lin Yang speechless was that all the divine power in the feedback went to Zhao Ling'er, with not a trace leaking out to him.

A pair of enormous feet landed on his shoulders, and a towering shadow rose behind him. The giant turned back in a daze, only to see a foul-smelling, bloody maw ringed with sharp teeth descending from the sky. Darkness covered his vision, pain shattered his consciousness, and death annihilated his soul.

Agathon shuddered. With great difficulty, he raised his left hand, slowly removed an iron ring from his right arm, held it high above his head with both hands, and placed it on the table with the utmost reverence. Justus looked at him, wanting to speak several times, but finally just shook his head and let out a long sigh.

At that moment, both men stood with faces as calm as still water, like two motionless statues. There was not even the slightest fluctuation of aura within their bodies.

He then ordered his forces to march toward the East Galaxy. Since Planet Slug was closer to the East Galaxy, they would surely arrive before Cooler.

Wei Rui could not have imagined that while Cao Jingzong had grown older, his temper remained entirely unchanged.

The world of the Golden Flame Warriors, the world similar to the original, and the entire universe where Xia Ya lived—all of it had vanished.

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"My grandfather's condition is very dire. We've seen many doctors, but nothing works." As Baili Youling said this, her gaze dimmed, and the usual fierce look vanished from her face.

As the saying goes, "leaning against a big tree provides good shade"—that is the principle. Especially now, they felt like two pathetic wretches who had been abandoned.

After squatting on the ground and holding his head for a long while, Ian felt the headache subside slightly. Before he could ask the system what was going on, he suddenly heard a series of system prompts.

Seeing Mother Shen's calm expression, Xibai stood up nonchalantly and returned the album to its original place.

Zhao Renzhan thought frantically, countless pieces of information coalescing in his mind until they finally merged into a single point.

Of course, these things were arranged by people he could trust; otherwise, it would be troublesome if someone were to install a pinhole camera or something similar.

Su Hao quickly searched the water curtain cave for anything that could serve as a torch. He searched for a long time but found nothing. He was burning with anxiety; he had finally discovered the secret, only to be stuck on the issue of a torch.

Does that mean He Siyuan knew something beforehand, which is why he warned me?

After communicating with the senior Phantom, he finally hung up. Han Ling walked over, and Su Hao explained the method the senior had described clearly to her.

Before she entered the room, she turned and glanced downstairs, her eyes clear—there was no trace of madness in them.

Tonight's dinner was with a bank president. Shu Ning had assumed it would be at some grand hotel or restaurant, as those were the places she usually accompanied her leaders to for business entertainment. When the car stopped in front of "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance," she was slightly stunned, but having learned from previous experiences, she kept her mouth shut.