Chapter 27

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Lu Cong had been behaving quite well lately and had managed to please Chu Jiang, so Chu Jiang helped him resolve the problem with his throat.

However, after the great upheaval of Hengtian, the vital energy of the world had thinned a hundredfold, and the "Way of Heaven and Earth" had become less stable. Consequently, the power of a cultivator at the initial stage of the Transformation Realm now had the potential to disrupt the balance of the world, thereby triggering a heavenly tribulation from the "Way of Heaven and Earth."

"Master Wu, what are you talking about! I merely injected a tiny trace of true energy into the peach wood sword, and it shattered in response. It is clearly because the craftsmanship of the sword was far too shoddy; what does that have to do with me!" Chen Bufan immediately exclaimed loudly.

Just as Ouyang was blinking in frustration, still pretending, another flash of sword light became imminent, nearly piercing his vital center between the eyebrows.

Therefore, compared to the second level, more cultivators preferred to stay in the third-level maze, hunting puppets room by room to obtain spiritual materials.

Thinking that a large group of people would be disappointed, and that he was the cause of it, Yun Fan found it amusing.

Unless one was deranged or mentally unsound, no one would do such a thing; he himself was quite normal and lacked such peculiar hobbies.

"Green Light is a cute monster, but she is very kind and law-abiding; she doesn't eat people. She is our friend." Hao Yimo thought of Green Light's adorable face and felt much better.

Hu Shengnan was even more depressed. She had only been transferred to Jiangshan yesterday, and who would have thought she would receive a notice from Baozhilin today about someone causing trouble? She arrived only to find Chu Jiang there.

Jiang Xuan's father spoke with great tact; he did not say he was "helping" Sun Yang, but rather that his own hands were itching to act, which was very considerate of Sun Yang's feelings and dignity.

Although what Ma Zhe said was a bit alarmist, it still drew everyone's attention, and many began to think about it seriously.

As voices rose, Ye Yichen and Daoist Duobao arrived beside Zihan. Seeing this, Ning Lingxian smiled and followed suit, standing by Zihan's side. However, the young man in the sky looked at Zihan with added resentment; the fact that Zihan had struck down one of his men had caused him to lose all face.

Meanwhile, "The Voice of Jiangcheng," which had been hyped by the media and was highly anticipated, began punctually at 8:00 tonight.

Seeing this, Li Sheng, who was quietly approaching the center where the two demonic beasts were—without touching anything—could not help but curse in anger. What brainless fools! What if they damaged the treasures below?

One of the burly men, tall and sturdy with a fierce expression, shouted menacingly.

With all this, as the battle reached a point of terror, no one dared to look away. One battle shocked, one battle rose. This battle could silence the starry sky, and when everything turned to silence, the eyes of the crowd could not help but freeze.

Everyone felt it was impossible for Chu Tian to defeat the alliance leader. But the leader suddenly vanished, appeared instantly behind Chu Tian, and struck him with a palm, sending him flying until he crashed heavily into a wall.

It was not that she lacked emotions; she simply had the ability to bury all feelings in the deepest recesses of her memory, and even the ability to never recall them again.

Before Chu Tian could understand, countless black plum blossoms fell around him, and the world suddenly changed. When Chu Tian reappeared, he was in the backyard of a manor.

With this secret technique, he gained a comprehensive understanding of battle formations—the hand seals, the formation core, and the integration of the formation were all very complex and involved profound mysteries.

In other settings, Mo Dun would naturally be unable to speak, but facing the various schools of thought, they were like-minded in this regard, so Mo Dun spoke his mind freely.

"Son, why are you here too? Is this my fate? No, wait, your father and I never got a marriage certificate. Come, come, Mom will give you a lesson on marital relations." Su Hua held him as if coaxing a child, ready to slip away at any moment.

At this moment, a slightly plump man in a cyan jacket rushed over for some unknown reason.

It had witnessed the end of the era of elves and dragons, witnessed the rise of the human race, and witnessed the beginning and end of the strife among the five clans.

"Give me a medical uniform; let me go inside to accompany Changle during her labor." Having waited and waited, he could wait no longer, and gritted his teeth as he spoke.

If it were anyone else, they would certainly observe to understand the situation before deciding whether to intervene; after all, one does not know how the situation has shifted and become so critical while buried in the journey.

He had originally wanted the Teen Titans to wear Chinese kung fu uniforms, but unfortunately, such uniforms were not common in the Hope Country. Unable to find any to buy on short notice, he had to settle for karate uniforms, making the whole thing look rather incongruous.

"A goose feather sent from a thousand miles away, the gift is light but the sentiment is heavy! What is the origin of this idiom?" Empress Zhangsun raised an eyebrow, asking in confusion.

Nado's eye twitched, and a sharp glint flashed. The battle was nearly stalemated; even if the puppet beast's explosive offensive could not last long, they had no time to spare.

"This..." Su Wan'er was stunned by the scene. She found it hard to imagine that Xiao Yang could actually gain the upper hand in a clash with Xiang Tian.

Someone whispered that although experts only fight for mere seconds, these two showed no intention of deciding a winner, fighting in an inseparable struggle.

To be honest, the deputy captain had immense strength, but his speed was far inferior to the Xingxiao King that Meng Yan had faced before. However, the space in the office was limited, making it very difficult to dodge, forcing Meng Yan to take several hard hits.