Chapter 40

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The Great Thief's Ghost Hand was put to excellent use on the Soul Dao battlefield, successfully snatching several more Immortal Gu.

"That's unfortunate. I didn't foresee it at the time, but in truth, Alliance Leader Lin, you should have paid the two hundred thousand immortal essence stones to the Ranger Hall first. Even if you were delayed by unforeseen circumstances, the Ranger Hall would have been bound to ensure the safety of Lei Tong’s soul," the Blood-Feather Flying Dragon said suddenly.

The immortals of the Eastern Sea looked up at Qi Tian and Duke Long in the center of the battlefield, their faces turning pale.

What happened next was comical: His Majesty the Emperor, showing no stinginess, bestowed upon Cheng Chu the title of "Left Dragon Martial Guard Cavalry Lieutenant," generously promoted his rank, and granted him a wealth of riches before departing, leaving behind a dumbfounded Cheng Chu and a smug Elder Cheng.

The Silver-Armored Saint of Combat held the Tear-Stained Sword in both hands, spinning as he lunged at the Butcher Demon, trailing even more sword light mid-motion. It was dazzling.

Qin Dingling utilized Luck Dao to effectively dissolve the defenses on the Calamity Luck Altar. Meanwhile, Fairy Zi Wei gathered countless intelligence clues from the fray, calculating in real-time to advise Duke Long on the optimal angle of attack.

Dad coughed a few times, signaling Grandfather with his eyes to stop talking. My older brother and sister-in-law chimed in with a sharp "Grandfather," their disapproval evident.

Contrary to my expectations, the basement was vast, yet not a single open room; it was divided into two distinct sectors, featuring two rows of rooms with completely different styles.

The palm force that had been dodged shot past toward the arena floor. The crowd scrambled to avoid it, and it finally dissipated after traveling over a hundred feet, its speed and power spent, avoiding any innocent loss of life.

When it came to this, Qi Feng, a mere college student, was certainly no match for an STG elite, so he could only nod and listen humbly.

Everyone immediately spurred their warhorses, charging forward fearlessly. With our inherent 30% damage reduction, unless we encountered a formation of tanks and mages or a cavalry unit superior to our own, we were essentially in a state of total suppression.

Suddenly, a youth clad in golden armor flew over. His expression remained entirely unchanged as he took in the scene before him.

He’s only sixteen this year, right? And I have two years left until retirement. What will the future hold? Colonel Phillips cursed under his breath. To hell with it! As long as I can retire safely, that’s enough.

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"Hahaha... I believe you wouldn't do such a thing. On the contrary, you are actually somewhat looking forward to it, aren't you?" He continued to laugh evilly.

Cao Cao, who had been prepared for a fierce battle, felt deeply frustrated to see the Yueqi Camp capture the entire enemy force so easily. Despite this, he gratefully spurred his horse and led his officers toward the Yueqi Camp.

The Coiling Dragon was innately powerful. In its mind, for weak enemies, one should simply destroy them; why go to such lengths to play games? In the face of absolute power, all schemes were but fleeting clouds.

"What? We’ve already reached the Nine Heavens? This is too exaggerated. It took us a year to go there, but it took less than a second to return. This gap is beyond my imagination!" Feng Yixiang exclaimed.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Cheng Nuo changed direction and crashed into the ground. His wings did not deform, so as he cut through the earth, he absorbed the full impact of the collision with the soil, stones, and tree roots.

The situation, which had been pushed back, was finally eased, yet Liu Ling’s face remained etched with worry, showing no signs of relief.

"However, Zi Hu, I still don't understand why Zhang Jiao trusts you so much," Cao Cao said.

It was like having veto power. I could choose not to contribute or claim fame, but without my vote, you could never justify your actions with a legitimate cause.

Jiang Nan’s footsteps glided, bringing her to the side of Zhang Xiqiao at a speed the latter could not even track.

The people in Dou Tian City didn't care about betrayal or loyalty; as long as they lived well, why should they care about anything else?

"If you don't mind, Senior, shall I tell you about the Magic Spirits?" Li Heibai did not stand on ceremony. The frequent appearance of Magic Spirits was a grave matter, and he did not want to miss the chance for Tang Ye’s help due to mere politeness.

The man had a stern, square face and eyes like lightning, giving off an aura of natural authority.

With the fall of the Three Rivers Kingdom, the Imperial Seal had lost its utility, but it represented He Qianxi’s status and stance. It seemed he had agreed to cooperate.

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This underground space had been completely hollowed out. Every few dozen meters, a massive pillar over a thousand meters tall supported the ceiling, reaching up into the darkness that Qin Zheng could not see beyond even when he looked up.

"Tojo Junji, long time no see!" A smile slowly spread across Olivia’s face.

She was still bothered by having seen Tang Ye sleeping naked; after all, she had witnessed the man’s morning reaction, which was just too embarrassing.

This was a test of psychological fortitude. Before a master like Elton, who possessed such keen observation and rich experience, the difficulty was self-evident.

The three laughed heartily. The bar officially opened for business, and today’s incident was considered safely behind them.

"If the opponent truly evolves successfully, doesn't that mean we will be facing two enemies!?" SWAT, standing by, was also shocked, his brows furrowed as he spoke with an unsettled tone.

The spatial rift that had been torn open and expanded several times over suddenly collapsed at this moment. A-Yintuo-Luo’s body rippled like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water, and under Yun Tianyang’s stunned gaze, it abruptly vanished.

After glaring at Ye Huan, Chen Sichen turned his head and, without hesitation, chose to... run away.

Only after realizing this did Qu Liqiang feel a headache, for once a matter involved sensitive figures, it would likely not be so easy to handle.

"Hehe! That won't do. I bought this for a hundred bucks, so of course, I have to open it slowly. Let me enjoy the thrill of stone-cutting!" Xu Yang’s lecherous remark knocked everyone off their feet.