Volume 1, Chapter 34: Barrage of Death! A Steel Slaughterhouse in the Sky!

Although the steel armor on his body was riddled with scars from the meteor’s impact, Deathwing had finally disentangled himself from the magical restraints. Spreading his wings, he gave chase to Tyrande and Luo Cheng.

"Boom!" A black flash of lightning erupted alongside a mushroom cloud. Yu Qingtian watched in horror as the defensive array, capable of blocking an average nine-star master, was shattered in a single blow.

Before the evil spirits, death was neither an end nor a release, nor an eternal sleep. Lifeless corpses melted like burning candles, seeping effortlessly into the soil and mixing with the earth to form indescribable, semi-fluid monsters.

Shao Ning ignored the increasingly solemn-faced Mu Riji, chatting and laughing with Xiao Jing as if they were alone. Only when the gunner signaled that they were ready did he cast an intrigued gaze toward the cannon, as if looking at a delightful toy.

Ever since returning from Ishihada City, Xu Xian had not allowed Bai Suzhen to participate in any meetings. He wanted to rely on himself this time; if Bai Suzhen intervened, all difficulties would be solved with ease, but that was not what Xu Xian desired.

One must understand that this pocket dimension was much like the primordial world; even ordinary ancient trees were far harder than the ironwood of the outside world.

It intended to search for a hidden space within the vast void, where it could isolate the pill souls it had devoured. Perhaps, after many years, that place would have a name.

Of course, there was a trick to this "smashing of the jade." The young master was standing on a thick carpet; even if a person fell, they wouldn't feel pain. With his lack of strength, the spiritual jade would definitely suffer no damage hitting such a surface.

How would this emperor, who had accepted countless modern ideas day after day under his tutelage and was willing to open his eyes to the world, choose to act?

The Prince was dictatorial. Often, he only went through the motions of asking his advisors for opinions to gain a reputation for being humble and respectful to talent. Of course, when truly faced with a problem, he would set aside his pride to seek counsel, but the person asked had to provide a solution that was both satisfactory and effective—otherwise, the consequences would be... wretched.

Then, with a heavy foot on the gas, he treated his domestic Chery as if it were a tank, driving it aggressively toward the Far East Group building.

After a flurry of chaos, Abbot Faming walked out slowly to invite Huo Bao into the meditation room for tea.

The gap in cultivation realms is sometimes truly impossible to bridge. Just like now, although his combat power was comparable to a king, he still struggled to resist the Dao Rails. Fortunately, he was able to hold them off thanks to a lingering divine power from the Qingxian Sword.

At this moment, the tense hearts of Jin Shengzhe and his companions finally eased, and they smiled gently.

Watching the thrilling scene on the screen, the wealthy second-generation audience collectively broke into a cold sweat for Young Master Ling.

Dantai Ziqin, who had been biting her lips and weeping silently all this time, finally collapsed, sobbing heart-wrenchingly.

Mo Chen was stunned. Regardless of anything else, Eli’s appearance remained that of a child, making it hard to harden one's heart to kill him.

The next moment, Zhang Mang’s jaw dropped, his expression one of seeing a ghost; he was utterly bewildered and shocked to the core.

A flash of surprise appeared on Wu Yufei’s flawless, jade-like face, and her bright, star-like eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Slow down!" Zhan Peng instructed, casually placing a cushion behind Mo Chen to help him sit more comfortably.

Once they reached the main road, the traffic of various pedestrians began to increase, as it led to Kamakura City, the primary political center of Japan. Juanchuan’s appearance drew many stolen glances.

Not until Le Jiatong walked into the shop to talk to her sister-in-law did she look away and restart the car.

Her eyes were burning with rage. She opened her handbag, took out her phone, and saw it was a call from her husband. She quickly swiped to answer.

A hot air balloon, which had been monitoring the gate of the Bai tribe village, began drifting toward Shunzi’s position. Although Shunzi knew what it was, he could not help but feel a twinge of fear when the balloon began to descend slightly.

On one side, he chatted with Tian Xingguo in a gentle, obedient manner, assuring him that he would spare no effort in helping Yu Xiubai deal with the Xiang family.

His hoarse voice was as sexy as ever. I released his chin and buried my face in the crook of his neck, licking his Adam's apple.

"Get, get up." Annoyed by the phone call, Xu Zuyan nudged Ye Kaichen, urging him to get up; he still wanted to wear the ring home and show it off.

This super fortress, built by the Zhang family in coordination with several other noble clans to house an army of one million, was currently engulfed in a sea of fire. Billions of flames and thick smoke billowed into the sky, visible from tens of kilometers away.

"What happened to him?" When my voice emerged, I realized I could speak again, though my body remained stiff and unable to move.

It shouldn't have been this passive a situation, yet I could not see how to regain the initiative.

Unable to accept this established fact, Kong Xuan had never encountered a treasure that his Five-Colored Divine Light could not brush aside, excluding those of the Sages. Facing the Heaven-Refining Coffin, the most ferocious treasure of the Heavenly Dao, he could not describe the shock in his heart.

However, Xie Tingjie, who had been greatly startled at first, stared blankly the moment he sliced open the envelope and looked at the letter.

"Who I am is not important. What matters is that you had better leave now, agree to Qin Lang’s demands, and lead your Tang family out immediately. Otherwise, I will not be polite..." Zulong said with calm, unyielding pride.