Volume 1, Chapter 32: Furthermore, Martial Prowess Manifests (Part Two)

The middle-aged man did not consider his car to be particularly conspicuous; on the contrary, he felt an immense sense of pride in his son’s conduct. Many of the freshmen nearby were empty-handed, leaving their parents to labor under the weight of heavy luggage, drenched in sweat.

Ye Zhong did not waste words with them; he directly described the lantern design he had envisioned for the competition and ordered them to find a way to bring it to life.

Feeling weary tonight—spiritually exhausted—Ye Zhong had no desire to roam the capital at night, so he simply lay on his couch to rest.

The camp commander had never imagined that Ye Tian’s goal this time was not as simple as killing a murderer to avenge Viper; Ye Tian intended to uproot the entire village.

Li Guo’er suddenly thought of something, sprang up from the bed, and clung to Ye Zhong like a koala.

If the eighth level of the Tribulation Transcendence stage was already this difficult, what would the ninth be like? And what about when it came time to break through to the Void God realm? Although Xia Yuqing had said he had a chance to reach the Void God realm before forty, if it took Nie Zhengkai two years just to pass the eighth level, reaching the Void God realm before forty seemed unlikely.

A terrifying surge of energy erupted from the depths of the Heaven Gate Sect, and a beam of purple light pierced through the architecture, shooting into the sky.

In the end, Xu Wuyou and his companions successfully navigated this crisis and survived; moreover, they had been lucky enough to shake off Wood, which was nothing short of a miracle.

However, Elder Qing did not even grant him the chance to refute, so his suspicions could only remain suspicions.

This was only because they were within the space of the Inheritance Tower; had they been outside, seen by cultivators of the two great powers, one could only imagine the monstrous waves it would have stirred up.

It is all content that I have realized; consciousness is everything. That awareness is everything, yet how do I manifest that awareness? Or rather, as an element within the picture, how do I leap outside of the picture itself?

"Really, no need, really no need." Zhao Long shook his head incessantly. Damn, just imagining the scene made him sick; he couldn't fathom how Yang Xiong could bring himself to do it.

As for Experimental Subject No. 1 and her troops, because their movement speed was far too slow, they were ordered by Lidao to remain in the south to assist the Metering Officer. In any case, as long as they were fighting the Soul Masters, they could always manufacture a massive number of Abyssals.

During the round-robin tournament, one could afford not to watch others compete and focus on one's own performance. But once the quarterfinals arrived, it became crucial to understand potential opponents as much as possible. At the same time, it was an opportunity to adapt to the atmosphere of the venue as early as possible.

"I don't need you to exert too much effort. First, two Great Beasts capable of contending with Limit Douluos must obey our commands. Second, cooperate with us in the research of artificial soul rings. In return, the Star Dou Great Forest, as one of the soul beast protection zones, will prohibit humans from hunting soul beasts within its borders," Dai Huadong stated.

The snow wolf soared into the sky, its two bloodthirsty front claws slamming down toward Meng Batian without a hint of mercy.

An incomparably sharp sword intent erupted from Ji Juechen and pressed toward Lidao, but Lidao walked toward him completely unfazed.

"Let's talk about Guo’er later; I haven't made up my mind yet." Shi Tou stood up, yawned, and prepared to leave.

Liu Xi was not Liu Wudi’s direct descendant, but his nephew. Even so, he had casually thrown away 140,000 taels of silver, a testament to the Liu family's immense wealth.

"Not bad, this thing should be enough to show me my current strength!" Meng Batian chuckled and kicked Yin Xue. Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Xue charged at the stone giant.

Looking closer, that wasn't Yan Shiyi at all—that was Leng Xinghun! How had he come back!?

"Mayor Huang, what on earth is going on here? How did an entire mountain just disappear for no reason?" Elder Long asked, looking at the Mayor of Xi'an.

But at that moment, a pitch-black sword, interwoven with three layers of sword intent, appeared out of thin air between the two.

Hearing Mi Fang say that those dozen or so men only knew superficial martial arts, Liu Tianhao felt his face flush. He thought to himself that, in his current state, he probably couldn't even handle those "superficial" skills.

Each holding a UMP submachine gun, they checked their ammunition, signaled to one another, and began to advance.

"Haha, that’s a good idea. Leave it to you, Mi Zijhong, to come up with something like that. If it were anyone else, their mind surely wouldn't be as nimble as yours!" Liu Tianhao reflected that he was lucky to have Mi Zhu by his side; a merchant’s mindset was truly useful. He understood some of the logic himself, but applying it flexibly was certainly not his strong suit.

Someone let slip such a remark, and the scene suddenly turned awkward. Her words reminded everyone of how Ouyang Lanzhi had clung to Bai Baiyu before her marriage.

A hoarse voice sounded, coming from a person whose face could not be seen in the video. One could only see them wearing an old-fashioned suit, a pocket watch hanging from their chest, and a pair of aged hands slowly polishing a wristwatch.

Yuan Shao naturally took in Feng Xu’s expression, but he was helpless to do anything and could only roll his eyes in frustration.

Song Qingfeng retreated rapidly, but his path was blocked by other silver needles. His "Dual-Source Recirculation Palm" rippled left and right, alternating between hardness and softness, continuously striking the needles away and breaking the formation.

As it happened, Di Lingyuan’s robes were loose, and Xiuyan Bao kept rubbing against his chest, causing Ji Meng to chuckle, "Pfft..." and then burst into laughter.

Ao Zhan, Feng Yan, Di Lingyuan, and Jin Ye looked at Ji Meng, their hearts actually trembling with a fear that left them panic-stricken.

The implication was that she was truly in the dark, and she knew no more than any of the others present.

Hearing this answer, the pure white creature, who had been lazily wagging its tail, paused. Its silvery-white eyes flickered, indicating that it was perfect.

Then, as expected, Su Yan’s anger, which had already begun to subside, started to surge once more.

The news that Ji Meng had given birth to the descendants of the Yusha Clan, the Battle Emperor Clan, the Lone Snow Fox Clan, and the Longyuan Clan spread thoroughly throughout the Mirage Snow Region, and many tribes came to visit and offer their congratulations.

Mu looked up at Mu Yifeng, feeling somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected this guy to actually admit that Brother Xiao was her fiancé.

Ye brought a large blue flower from somewhere unknown. Hearing that Ying’er liked blue, he had searched the entire mountain forest until he finally found this large blue flower, hoping she would like it.

Since Mu Li had put it that way, the Emperor naturally agreed. Whether to answer or not, and whether to tell the truth or something else, would depend on Madame Chen.