Volume 1, Chapter 68: The Big Brother is Always the Big Brother

"As expected of the legendary Lord Meng, what is your requirement?" The quartermaster opened his mouth wide in astonishment. Zhao Gao's accumulated merits had already surpassed ten thousand, a figure sufficient to grant him the highest exchange clearance. Coupled with his renown and a touch of legendary status, the quartermaster's attitude became exceptionally deferential.

"Fortunately nothing went wrong; otherwise, if the higher-ups were to blame us, you would be in serious trouble," Dong Shuang said solemnly.

Zhao Gao's original position as the Administrator of Bei County, being an ancestral fiefdom, naturally remained unaffected. However, his military rank of Colonel of the Rong and Man tribes was promoted by one tier, becoming General Who Manifests Martial Prowess, placed under the command of Huan Yi, the Military Governor of Yuzhou, thus transforming him into a semi-independent military force.

"Father, mother was just talking to us," Pang Xihua, the second son, hastily said, exchanging a couple of glances with Chen Yuhua to signal her not to continue the topic.

At a moment when no one was paying attention, the heavy troops of the Three Jin states marched out from Quwo into the unknown darkness like a band of regular raiding militia.

Seeing this, Shangguan Waner was utterly perplexed, unable to understand why someone of Princess Taiping's noble status would compete on the same stage with these lowly sumo wrestlers and even perform publicly. Such behavior was truly incredible.

Infinite frost suddenly materialized around the Dragon Soul's body, freezing the entire dragon solid.

At this point, the mantis spirit could be seen continuously twitching and struggling violently inside the cloth bag, but to no avail.

Besides, although they represented the majority of the power in the Taoist realm at present, the truly supreme forces of the Taoist realm had not yet emerged.

The road to the airport was not in the best condition. With the Spring Festival fast approaching, some people were already eager to head home, so the road was filled with numerous cars and pedestrians, and traffic jams were a frequent occurrence.

The Nine Extremes Array Disc instantly fell silent. Yan Xu released his grip, and the array disc slowly floated toward the top of the tower along a white beam of light.

In any case, he had no intention of losing his life. Since his younger brother had ambitions and everything was part of his plan, he would simply take the opportunity to leave. His assistance over the years could be considered a fair return for his upbringing.

As soon as that mass of pitch-black flame touched the man's body, it intensified dramatically, burning fiercely. A series of eerie black lights flickered, and the Qingxu Sect disciple engulfed in the dark flames let out continuous, miserable screams.

Although Youyun Zhatian usually doted on Youyun Qianqian, someone who could kill even his own father for the sake of power would hardly cherish family bonds.

Waging war in this era indeed still lacked many things, and Qin Mengdie could not help worrying as she walked over to the two of them and looked at them with a question.

To be honest, even if their innate spiritual roots were truly devoured by him, the help to him would be minimal.

P.S.: I don't know if something has modified my browser's script, but accessing the column has become so difficult! Every single step requires countless refreshes. It is such a waste of time.

Meanwhile, with a flick of his wrist, the "Sword Intent" that was just about to disperse condensed once more, merging into the nascent vital energy that had just risen in his hand.

The side quest "Spirit Herb Supply" only required delivering ten stalks of Fuling Grass to the Yellow Medicine Valley. The remaining five stalks of the oldest vintage were not in a hurry to be harvested, so they were left in the spirit field to observe their growth limits.

That old man in coarse linen possessed bizarre combat skills and formidable martial arts, launching ruthless and vicious attacks that cut off all avenues of retreat while pressing the assault blindly.

Currently, surrounding the Tyrran Empire and within the neighboring star domains, only the Twelve Star Alliance and this dynasty could be said to pose a threat to the Tyrran Empire.

"Ready..." At Liu Ju's command, dozens of giant timber flag disciples on the stockade walls bent their bows and fitted their arrows, aiming directly at the approaching Yuan soldiers.

However, he was a dual-control spiritual master and effortlessly cracked the bewitching technique from Bai Muyuan without the slightest exertion.

"Get out of the way! Those who block me die!" Xiang Yu took the lead, wielding the Nine-Dragon Coiled Halberd and cutting a bloody path. With a few clanging sounds from the halberd, several Snow Kingdom soldiers fell to the ground.

For countless ages, no one had ever heard of any government charging taxes on religions.

Xie Wuji parted his feet slightly, his hands forming claws, and slowly extended them—one high and one low—in the posture of Yin and Yang Tai Chi. As Yin and Yang flowed, a mountain-like, majestic aura burst forth.

In their view, most of these enemies were past losers and were definitely no match for the imperial army.

Having disposed of the Three Hundred Spartans of Sparta, Xiang Yu pressed his attack, and next would be the assault on the imperial city.

Even if Ximen Kuang used anything as a wager, he was destined to lose, and they had nothing to fear.

"Qin Li, refining the Heavenly尊 Godhead is just that simple. Now, continue refining that dark godhead. Remember, guard your true heart; I believe you will succeed," Primordial Lord of Heaven said, while secretly offering himself some consolation in his heart.

Zhou Yi, sitting at the very back, was restless, worrying that this was the final auction item and wondering what he should do if he still could not raise one billion gold coins after it ended.

"Forget it, I won't blame you. Since that is what they want, let them go!" Waving his hand to interrupt the guard's words, Liang Chen wore a helpless expression, obviously having guessed this outcome long ago.

Because everyone had previously promised to jointly resist danger, although he might not necessarily be required to contribute force when the time came, he had participated every time in accordance with the prior agreement.

"Just as I said, I am here to help you! When you are strong, I am strong; when you are weak, I can never ascend to the peak!" Lu Han's eyes flashed with a crimson glow as he spoke leisurely.

"Wang Yibin: Wang for prince, Yi for the only one, and Bin for soldier brother!" Chen Ruoxue made no secret of her excitement, thinking her grandfather was about to give her a helping hand.

However, the flaw of this treasure was that against someone whose spiritual sense was weaker than or similar to his own, the success rate was basically one hundred percent, but against someone stronger, there was indeed a certain chance of failure.

"Hehe, Commander Liu, isn't capturing Huanggang City enough? Just rest assured and transport our logistics supplies." Shaodian Bao could not help teasing Liu Yi.

Besides, to step back ten thousandths of a-kind, even leaving aside the fraternal bonds between fellow disciples, solely based on the fact that Meng Hao, the master of the North Courtyard, had taken him in since childhood and treated him as affectionately as a father, Duan Chen had no reason not to do this.

Five hundred Great Dao artifacts floated in the air, each representing the Dao, shining with brilliant light that symbolized supreme truth.