Volume 1, Chapter 57: One Against Ten Thousand

Young Master Wang looked at the towering giant that seemed to prop up the heavens, unable to help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Stone, notify Blade to guard outside the Wolong Manor. Not a single person is to be let out, understand?"

"Today, the Four Seas Society is finished."

"Perhaps, he might actually be able to deal with that deity."

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Inside Wolong Manor.

With a muffled crash, accompanied by Chu Ge's heavy punch landing, cracks spread across the ground one after another. The patrol squad of cultivators responsible for the manor were instantly drawn by the sound.

"Who dares to act presumptuously in Wolong Manor?"

Seeing that he had walked far away, Zhong Qing stealthily slipped out of her room. Just as she wanted to use her lightness kung fu, she discovered she could not mobilize her inner Qi. Damn it, this guy had actually sealed her meridians, leaving her completely devoid of strength. What should she do? Walk? Fine, walking it is then!

The rest of the alchemists were completely dumbfounded, staring blankly in place like wooden sculptures. A madman, this guy was truly a madman; he was not to be trifled with! They never imagined that Xiao Rang would actually dare to make a move, and with such ruthless severity.

The sect masters of the four major forces were all at the Throne Realm level; you had no hope of escaping from their hands.

Hesitating for a fleeting second, several hundred powerhouses flew away. Those who remained were only the few remaining Primordial Divine King Realm powerhouses.

The truck driver, under attack, could no longer concentrate on driving. After weaving through several bizarre arcs, the truck finally veered and crashed into the roadside. Three bone-armored zombies, like rats falling into a rice vat, excitedly and bloodthirstily grabbed and bit the nearby free-men at will, instantly turning the scene bloody.

At the speed the three of them were traveling, crossing the Dragon Emperor Continent would take no more than three to five hours. Traveling at such a pace for a full four hours, a towering mountain suddenly appeared in the deep sea before them, piercing straight into the firmament.

A beam of light shot from the hand of the black-red giant, striking the still-falling Lugiel, tearing him apart amidst the latter's resentful roar and turning him into a massive fireball high in the sky.

However, under the defensive barrier of the Thunder Realm, these crimson thunder balls could not touch Lei Li in the slightest.

"Heh heh, I am the Illusion King..." The old man gave me a genial smile, as warm as the winter sun.

"However, if that legend is true, just how powerful must the Primordial Chaos Gods and Demons slain back then have been? And just how powerful must Nuwa, who split the heavens, have been?" The God of the Cangli Sea found it somewhat hard to imagine; the mere thought of that level of power made his hair stand on end.

Previously, Jiang Manxin had brazenly snatched one piece from him, which was fine; after all, she was a breathtaking beauty, and it wasn't a waste to use it on her. But for that stinky man's face, even grooming it with golden nectar and jade liquid would be useless—what an utter waste of natural treasures.

An ice-blue freezing aura erupted instantly. Centered on Wu Lie's position, a radius of dozens of miles was transformed into a world of ice sculptures in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my, isn't this Brother Zhou? Brother Zhou, I didn't expect us to meet again!" The Sky-Veiling Demon King stretched its bird head out toward Zhou Tianci, a flattering smile still lingering on its face.

During the rehearsal, Guo Yang's performance was quite commendable, and those three original songs earned the approval of the director's team.

Within this sea-like expanse of spiritual energy, however, there were two cores that, like oceanic eyes, devoured the endless spiritual energy transformed into seawater. Wisps of peerlessly fierce kinetic energy and immensely tyrannical gales diffused outward from those two cores.

"The Beast God's Blood represents the residual life force within the blood after all the energy of the Beast God dissipated. I placed these blood samples in the Trial Grounds, borrowing the name of the Beast God to exchange for the energy needed for the base to survive," the War Command Spirit replied once more.

For an officer who had married into the Hallet family as a matrilocal son-in-law, such a question looked tricky no matter how one viewed it.

However, the most crucial and critical point was that Yun Xiao's conscious divine soul was still dormant at this moment, exerting no control over his physical body and the vital energy surrounding him. This meant that his physical instincts were controlling everything.