Chapter 62 Containing Warmth

Even if they are Dao puppets and merely the embodiment of authority, erasing them would still be an effortless task for Qi Yuan.

However, the atmosphere inside the H6 driven by Tan Huajun was entirely different. As soon as they got into the car, Chen Hanzhong and Song Yijun broke into a fierce quarrel. Kuang Miao attempted to mediate, but to no avail, leaving the air heavy and tense.

This time, the supervisory envoy did not escape his fate. With a muffled thud, Li Dao cut him clean in half at the waist. A massive wave of blood sprayed across the heavens and earth, and the upper half of his body soared high into the air, eyes wide with terror, before slamming fiercely down onto the ground. With a loud crash, he suffered a miserable and complete death.

It felt like a high-rise elevator plunging in a rapid freefall, making it impossible to keep one's eyes open. Only Yin Lan was able to adapt to the intense sensation of weightlessness and manage to open her eyes to take in the surrounding scenery.

King Rui waved his hand and said, "This is your first time dealing with Ning Chen, but this is already my second. You cannot possibly understand him better than I do."

A quill-like thorn instantly pierced Jiang Tian's arm. The excruciating pain threw his breathing into disarray, but Jiang Tian dared not stop; instead, he burst forward in a sprint to leave his current position.

An incomparably pure and profound blaze of fire flew along with the Nine Phoenix Coiling Sword, cascading down from within the body of every fire phoenix.

What he loathed most was an imperial prince given to jealousy, because such a trait would not only spell disaster for his brothers and sisters, but would also bring misfortune to capable ministers and loyal generals.

Chatting amongst themselves, the group left the shelter and walked toward the pool where the giant golden eel had been discovered.

In midair, the disciples of the Chen family let out successive cries of agony, their mouths skewed and eyes wide as they plummeted downward.

Therefore, City Lord Xue Yunhai directly ordered his subordinates to shut the city gates and summoned all prominent families and factions to the City Lord's Mansion for a council. Even the proprietor of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion was included among the invitees.

Seeing that the two of them actually intended to force their way through, the squad leader hurriedly drew his saber, and the other four guards promptly unsheathed their blades as well, moving in to slaughter Qin Long.

Their master at this moment was a soldier seasoned in countless battles, which endowed them with an even greater lethality.

This was absolute suppression, both in numbers and in strength. This sheer momentum alone was enough to strip everyone of any thought of resistance.

After watching the two of them dive down to the bottom of the lake, Liu Xing pointed toward the depths. Then, he drew his flying sword, gripped it tightly with both hands, channeled the spiritual qi from his dantian into the blade, and delivered a heavy slash.

Even those cultivators with a craving for rich foods could simply have meals brought from the outside world, having no need to consume fare prepared by mortals.

The moment Xuan Wuji opened his eyes, the scenery around him shifted. Moreover, a terrifying aura surged forth from his body—the Demon God had successfully been forged.

From Yao Ye's words just moments ago, it was learned that this pair of ears belonged to the Demon God himself. Since those were indestructible items, it was no wonder they could only be sealed away.

Gu Dufan possessed a personality characterized by an intense hatred of evil and a dedication to defending the weak against the strong, making him an idol among the common people. However, he had also offended quite a few young masters from prominent families, such as the young master of the Luo family. Such was his nature; those who knew him understood him well and admired him deeply.

As for the killing intent value generated by the people Chu Feng killed, no notifications would be given; it would only be displayed when checking his attributes.

The father-in-law and son-in-law tended to the fields every day, and Jin Sheng's greatest joy was standing on the ridge of the fields, gazing out at the wheat ears growing plumper day by day, revealing the joy of an approaching harvest.

Gu Jin'ge could not help but laugh softly. Her gentle, low chuckle echoed through the tomb tunnel, making the atmosphere appear exceptionally eerie.

"Gu Jin'ge, you are a part of the Gu family. Having enjoyed the glory bestowed upon you by the family, you actually refuse to repay it. How can you be so selfish?" Gu Yongcheng scolded angrily, driven to distraction by rage.

Deng Weichen had not expected to receive such high praise and commendation from Lu An right as he stepped through the door, and he repeatedly waved his hands to indicate that he was flattered.

The little milk bun clung to him in a disorganized, nagging fashion. No matter how mature Ji Chu tried to act, he was still only five years old, and within a few moments, he was worn down into compromise.

Fu Yingjue raised his hand and tossed that lump of gold onto the bed. The one who would not sleep peacefully tonight was him.

"The ship ahead, please pull over for inspection." "What the hell kind of bird language is this?" Pulling out two grenades, the boat slowed its speed down.

Inside the conference room of the Lingnan Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission building, Lu An and Niu Jun, serving as supervisory commissioners, sat on the podium alongside officials such as Yang Shifeng and Lu Zhenting, while everyone else sat below. An assembly imbued with a bizarre atmosphere was being held here.

An Xi crossed her arms over her chest, looking down at Lin Dawang from a superior height, as if to say: Why should I feel embarrassed about speaking the truth about you?

He took off his upper garment, exposing the wound on his shoulder. With no idea how deep the bullet had penetrated, he bit down on a piece of gauze and began to widen the wound. Fortunately, it was not too deep, as there was bone beneath. Since it hurt so much anyway, he dug the bullet out, found some anti-inflammatory medicine, and poured it directly onto the wound. Afterward, with the help of others, it was finally bandaged up.

During the fifty years of the Nameless Sword God's rise, his footprints covered the Nine Provinces. He crossed swords with one powerful opponent after another, engaging in countless life-or-death battles, before finally standing peerlessly above the world in just half a century, subsequently ascending to become the Heavenly Deity Sword.

How clever Liu Ruoyan was. Instead of retreating, she surged forward, charging right between the two warriors, and instantly unleashed a Fire Repulsion Ring.

As it happened, she lowered her voice and said, "Because someone hopes you will enter into a hundred-year union of marriage with him!" As she spoke, she even held up two fingers to make a kissing gesture.

Mu Yidai tilted her head in thought, suddenly recalling the matter of the cold poison within her, and everything instantly became clear.

Liu Feng, too, listened with eyes full of lingering wonder. He felt that the Palace Master's ability was simply too formidable; by merely placing his hand on Ye Fan's head, he was able to figure out everything?

"Sigh, as expected, people can only comprehend things on their own level," Gong Ning said. "Jiang Han, you are already far beyond our level now, aren't you? What's next? Do you have any plans?"

Wang Jiu naturally had no objections. Even without considering any matters concerning the Golden Cloud Peak, based solely on that single tremble of the Demonic Finger Sword, Wang Jiu would have locked his sights onto this number one person under heaven.

The cultivator from the Heavenly Mystery Sect had come to stop Jiang Han from leaving, yet he did not utter a single offensive word. For one practitioner of destiny to attempt to persuade another in such a manner—if it were anyone else, it might genuinely have had some effect. However, since he had run into Jiang Han, things were not going to be so easily resolved.

Pei Qingzhi still found it somewhat hard to believe. By what right could Brother Rushuo escort her back to the manor?

Therefore, when Wang Jiu activated the Illusion Sword Technique and took the stage in the guise of Shang Lianfei, he instantly seized the initiative over the entire scene. Those well-trained silver-armored soldiers did not dare to approach for a time, until Zhao Hongwu roared repeatedly in anger. Only then did they reluctantly draw their weapons and surround Wang Jiu, yet they still lacked the courage to strike.