Chapter 43: I Can See Everything Clearly-Douluo: Depois de Virar uma Inútil, Ela se Tornou a Irmã Mais Velha de Tang San(Trióxido de dicabeça de panela)

A few days later, the Shrek Seven Devils arrived at the Soto Great Soaring Spirit Arena to undergo their Gold-rank Spirit Team certification.

As the group was about to walk out of the arena, a crowd had gathered in front of the match schedule board at the entrance. Looking at the pairings posted above, the onlookers were filled with astonishment:

"Has the Royal Team gone mad?"

"Three matches in a single day? How could they possibly manage them all?"

Dai Mubai was the first to stop, turning his head to look in the direction from which the voices came.

"Aren't you friends? After knowing each other for so long, you don't even have each other's virtual numbers?" Qingqian continued with a somewhat helpless tone.

At the fifth watch of the dawn, inside the command headquarters for the defense of Xuzhou, a large group of senior military officers stood at attention in neat rows before long tables, arranged according to military rank and position.

Seeing that Lin Li's fist was already closing in on his, Ye Feng let out a low roar. A flash of golden light suddenly flickered in the depths of his eyes, and instantly, a fresh surge of power seemed to be injected into his body, making his movements agile once more—as if his dragon battle energy had broken through several tiers in a split second.

Expressions of sorrow also appeared on the faces of the other sea clan warriors. They, too, never expected things to come to such a pass.

Chen Xue wore a slender, grayish-white mage's robe, paired with a wildly savage barbarian god heavy sword. Her loose, flowing hair, fair skin, and stunningly gorgeous features gave her an extreme visual impact, imbuing her with an even more unique charm.

Shang Mengqi was also very satisfied with Qiu Shaoze's phrasing. If Qiu Shaoze had truly singled out which of the two women was more beautiful, Shang Mengqi would instead have felt that he was merely perfunctorily flattering them.

Zhong Qing gently nudged the handsome figure in the white robe. Chu Lingfeng understood and smiled leisurely, then took her hand and walked a few steps away into the distance. Fearing that Ling Xiaotian might launch a sudden raid, they did not wander too far.

"Right now, the nation of Chuling is suffering from internal strife. I hear that Prince Jingqi has been thrown into the celestial prison awaiting trial. This is precisely the opportune moment for us to dispatch our troops," a man in black leaned against a tree, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth as he spoke with nonchalance.

"That is indeed how it stands!" I exclaimed in praise. Suddenly, I thought of the blood-beast crystal cores we had hunted from the Evil Spirit Cave and stored within our sealing rings. I wondered if these crystal cores could be used in this biochemical energy rifle?

Boom! Everyone felt the earth beneath their feet vibrate violently, the oppressive force striking like war drums beaten directly upon their hearts, terrifyingly intense.

Just at that moment, however, a slightly familiar voice drifted out somewhat gloomily from the stairway.

"Then I'll just capture you and show you." Pushing off the ground with her right foot, a tremendous burst of force left a faint crack in the stone. Propelled by the powerful recoil, Chu Miaomiao shot straight forward, charging toward Wen Hui.

Fatty Long was still deep in thought when he abruptly discovered that Benny was no longer in his original spot. Amidst his bewilderment, the enemy would grant him no further time.

He was well aware that Golden Horn and Silver Horn were merely trying to frighten Ao Lie, yet he had no intention of exposing them; Ao Lie's temperament truly needed a period of tempering.

"Externally, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with his body. However, Xuefeng's divine power exhibits some abnormal fluctuations. I always feel as though some impurities have been mixed into it." After conducting a complete physical examination on Xuefeng, Wen Hui spoke with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"As if! I'd say you're just in a bad mood, and that's why you want to put me in a bad mood too," Allen retorted.

You must understand, this was something several Heavenly Emperor-grade existences had failed to accomplish, yet Chen Fei had pulled it off. One can only imagine what thoughts were swirling through their minds.

However, in front of the Corpse King, the Sword Soul could not display its advantages at all, and was instead suppressed entirely.

Shortly after, I gave chase to the old monk's side, drew forth the anesthetic soul-dissolving powder from my robes, and scattered it directly over him. Venerable Wujing was unable to dodge this time; as the powder showered across his forehead, his body instantly went limp and he collapsed.

At the same time, everything before my eyes plunged into pitch darkness, my spiritual awareness seemed completely exhausted, and my mind sank into a state of extreme weakness.