Chapter 56

Beichen Xuan turned pale, looking even more haggard and desolate than before due to traveling overnight.

The Animal Path made its move immediately, activating the Summoning Jutsu in an instant. Summoning beasts appeared instantly on the streets of the Hidden Leaf Village, beginning to wreak wanton destruction. The Asura Path unleashed a flurry of various weapons.

After scoring, a dedicated recorder noted down the scores, and then the staff removed the painting and presented the second one.

"What? What did you say?" The Third Hokage asked, collapsing into his seat as if he couldn't believe his ears. "Hard to believe, isn't it? Go and check if there is a Sharingan beneath her eyepatch," Bai Yue said.

His handsome, fair face was covered with layers of thin ice, and his eyes resembled a pair of frozen, chilly pools that made one feel a bone-chilling cold from the depths of their heart.

Truly rich humanity is humble yet noble, kind yet strong, sincere yet wise, carefree yet tolerant, restrained yet free, possessing both the hardness of reason and warmth.

"Those fellows are the subjects of my Demon Palace. Speaking of which, they should be hostile entities to you. Why would you make such a choice?" Looking into the distance, it was unclear whether Shi Zhixuan could see the situation afar, but at least that was how he looked.

Lin Chaofeng's face darkened inexplicably; Fang Yan still hadn't regarded himself as Shadowless, but Shadow Stillness knew his identity, and the same question carried a completely different meaning coming from them.

The result, however, was glaringly obvious. The golden dragon was struck by the heavenly thunder, its golden scales blasted apart, and its blood-drenched state was indescribably miserable. Ling Qingyun was also sent staggering backward, his feet sinking into the ground and nearly snapping, while bolts of lightning serpents lingered around his body, aggressively piercing through his vital energy and inflicting a numbing and terrifying agony.

The others also chimed in with their own opinions, none of them holding much hope for this raw jade stone. This was not only because Master Liu had examined it, but because they had inspected it as well, and judged that it would be extremely difficult for this stone to appreciate in value.

As for those exorbitantly expensive skin care products, they often treated the symptoms rather than the root cause. Even if they could make the skin appear younger, it still required a certain amount of time.

Without needing Xu Yaoyang to call out, the members of the Bone-Setting Alliance rolled onto the ground one by one like winter melons, prostrating themselves and kowtowing repeatedly.

With two more teleportations, an ancient mountain forest appeared within Han Yun's field of vision. The entire forest was exceptionally quiet as Han Yun's figure materialized within it.

The reason why the Savage Bull and Thunder Eagle could become tier-8 demonic beasts was because they had lingered at the peak of tier-7 for a very long time, whereas Mo Qi had only entered the peak of tier-7 not long ago.

"Leqin, I want to ask a favor of you," Zhou Bin suddenly raised his head, looking at Li Leqin with a hint of anticipation.

Fu Zhongtian had claimed that the Guo family had no Spirit Controllers, but his information was wrong. Guo Shaohua was not only a Spirit Controller, but also at the peak of S-rank. Although he lacked divine skills, he utilized his formidable spiritual power to execute the basic divine skill 'Form Condensation' to absolute perfection.

Pang Feng and the other two went straight onto the magic array, but transmission took a few seconds, which was the most dangerous part.

He figured that aside from the White King, there should be no one else coming to the underground black market with such formidable strength.

As the heavy doors closed, Su Lingge relaxed her entire body, feeling an unappeasable gloom pent up in her heart. The tightly clenched hand at her side suddenly loosened, and she closed her eyes in a sigh, leaning slightly and tiredly against the corner of the table. Yet she did not forget the man beside her; rubbing her brow, though somewhat stiff, she felt a sense of gratitude.

Originally, Han Yun didn't care whether this fellow wore clothes or not, but the problem was that this fellow was running around with a face that bore a seventy percent similarity to his own.

On the tall sculpture, the figures of the two holy spirits were vividly lifelike. Every time Alexander VII looked at this group of statues, it was as if he were witnessing the catastrophe Jesus had endured, seeing the ruthlessness and pride of the cruel Roman magistrate.

Upon seeing the grand banner of the Yong'an Army, not a single bandit dared to intercept the cargo. They stayed far away, terrified that the Yong'an Army's cavalry would whimsically wipe them out on a whim.

However, at this moment, the Emperor Qiyuan suddenly understood the other layer of meaning behind what the Empress Dowager had said—that she believed royal men were unworthy of true sincerity. Because if he were to act as she suggested, he would never be able to attain a genuine heart.

Feeling the crisis emanating from his crotch, A Badeng could no longer care about anything else. Releasing Zu Dashou's hand, he rushed to protect his groin, and it was precisely at that moment, a blood-stained blade tip fiercely pierced straight through his chest.

Emperor Qiyuan's brows knitted tightly together. Could there still be something he had failed to consider? Otherwise, why would the Blue Bird also be assassinated?

By that time, Walomo would be the one with the highest cultivation among these people and the one with the greatest hope of attaining the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Hearing the commotion, Mama Liu turned her head to look and saw Yanyan stepping inside. She couldn't help frowning and cursing inwardly that the girl Huitun was becoming increasingly useless. She couldn't even keep watch over a doorway and had allowed this Yanyan to enter.

Sitting upright behind the battle array, Jiang Ziya watched as his side's losses grew increasingly heavy, his face cast in iron-clad gloom. Flanking him on either side were either disciples of the Chan Sect or renowned generals from the coalition forces. At this moment, however, there was a continuous buzz of discussion and a chaotic uproar.

"Hehe, it is said that this person was once the great military strategist of our Wanyi Commandery. I wonder if our lord is happy or sad right now?" Zhao Min continued to provoke.