Volume 1, Chapter 36: I'll Take Your Head Off and Let You Kick It Like a Ball

"There is no other way. All the people in this world suffer, and it is our mission to liberate their souls!" the burly giant beside him said with pious devotion.

One must realize that these two ranked among the top three on the All-Heaven Heroes List, and their cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Deity Realm.

He truly had not expected that Heavenly Emperor contribution points would be so valuable; with just fifteen, one could acquire so many precious natural treasures.

In the distant sky, an overwhelming surge of energy, suffused with a brilliant silver glow, approached in an instant.

It must be said that some lucky cultivators had indeed found fragments of immortal artifacts on this vast battlefield. Although incomplete, they were still immortal treasures, possessing immense power and proving extremely useful for enhancing one's strength.

If they did not awaken Tiansheng and allowed him to continue his rampage, this realm of consciousness would collapse at any moment, and both their consciousnesses would dissipate, leaving them to die in this world.

Since Hua Tian had acquired Tang Xiaotian's fortune, he was no longer the man who fretted over a few spirit stones. With over thirty million spirit stones, Hua Tian felt fully confident.

This punch was too overbearing, violently terrifying. The heaven and earth crumbled, disintegrating under the shock of that blow, and the entire region fell into silence.

"I suppose we are colleagues?" Jiu Tian asked, puzzled. Logically, the Department of Spirit Plants and the Department of Martial Combat were two majors that had nothing to do with each other. If he wanted to buy flowers, there was no reason to come to him at this hour.

Qin Xuan’s pupils constricted. He had not expected this strike to be so formidable, and while he thought this, his movements did not slow in the slightest. Raising the precious sword in his hand, its blade surged with silver light, meeting the incoming arrow head-on.

"It’s a bit like our Korean bossam..." Lin Nayeon remarked, somewhat absent-mindedly.

However, for the sake of safety, Jue Qingchang kept her grip on the Nine-Bone Sword, remaining fully vigilant and not letting her guard down for even a second.

He reached out and picked up the giant jade beast. A cold sensation greeted his touch, as if the object were truly a piece of jade rather than a living creature.

Since one of Xia Rumeng’s two personal maids had had her tongue cut out and been sent to a brothel, and the other had been beaten to death by Nangong Jin, the one speaking now was a new maid whom Lu Xiaoxiao had never seen before.

When Qi Longbing felt hungry, he simply walked to the refrigerator at the top of the tower, took out some food, and prepared a simple meal for himself.

"..." Zi Ruoxi looked at the man. His lean, well-defined, and handsome face was full of sincerity and elegance, and the small vermilion mole between his brows only accentuated a refined, world-shaking beauty.

Yasiqi naturally assumed that Huomo was lying and making excuses; she had also guessed the reason behind the lie. Therefore, in order to make her even more embarrassed, Yasiqi did not expose her in public, but instead feigned concern.

Great powers like the United States love nothing more than precision strikes, utilizing the most advanced weaponry to carry out decapitation operations.

"Stop looking... Chulong is a good friend of Jiang Haoran's, and Jiang Haoran has prepared a high-end hotel for her," PD Zheng explained, seeing the bewildered crowd.

At this moment, with Poppy in the Dark Zone, these people were the only ones she could reach who were on her side; he didn't need to guess to know what was going on.

Zheng Xi could not hold her back and had to let her enter. Since the Duan family wanted to speak with Li Xu, she would not follow; this was Li Xu's business, and she did not want to interfere, so she simply sat on a small stool under a tree outside the courtyard to wait.

Although Qin Ming had always shown opposition toward Qin Guofeng, this was indeed what he truly thought in his heart.

"Class monitor, how many days will the Chef Competition last?" Shi Ling's classmate, Ju Shang, asked curiously.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Su Leqing simultaneously, their gazes filled with surprise, astonishment, and disdain.

"Exactly, you can just shirk the responsibility; in any case, my upbringing has nothing to do with you," Qin Ming sneered mockingly.

Even though many professional film critics on the internet were very pessimistic about Qin Ye's film, they still thought highly of his work.

The General Pacifying the East had established various positions—Longshi, Sima, Registrar, Assistant Military Sima, Attendant Gentleman, General of the Curved Army, and various departmental scribes—totaling over twenty positions. Now, the number of applicants had reached four hundred and twenty; the competition was brutal!

A burly man was about to run toward the palace on the heights, but a low voice rang out.

Before long, Yang Cheng arrived with a lawyer. Even if he had to lose, Yang Cheng had made full preparations.

"Alright, stop complaining. Look at your lack of ambition. Just go in," Li Yang waved his hand, acting quite magnanimous.

As for his life expectancy after the Second Tribulation, Bai Mo no longer spent much effort calculating it. Establishing a relatively accurate model was exhausting, and anyway, under the threat of Daoization, the ten thousand years of the First Tribulation were already far beyond his reach.

If she broke the seal and emerged, everyone would face some trouble. If Long Huiling did not intend to subdue the Demon Dragon, she would not have released such a calamity.

Saying this, he slowly closed his eyes. Wei Moze very much wanted to forcibly sever the connection between himself and the Pope, but the Pope’s spiritual power was currently stronger than his own; he simply could not shake off the Pope's hand.