34 Squeezed Out

Yet now, he could perceive absolutely nothing. Not only was the aura of the Stealth Master beyond his reach, but even the presence of the other monks at Shaochan Temple remained entirely undetectable to him.

"It's fine, he can't turn the world upside down. Look at the character He Sanshui..." Director Che observed, and Hou Jun began to speak with a smile.

Qin Feng was unaware of how his classmates evaluated him; in fact, even if he had known, he would have only responded with a dismissive smirk.

"The third option is absolute neutrality, entering the war as a pure player... but that would lead to a situation where you please no one, as players of the Holy Spirit from all nations hope for their own countries to achieve victory," Qiao Xiu explained.

It was just like the look she had given Jasmine and Rose earlier. They were burdens to Li Yixi, and that was why Zhang Xin had developed the urge to kill them. Could it be... that Lu Yue also considered Li Yixi a burden and wanted to eliminate her?

"Meow!" Sensing that Lu was watching her again, Gu Xi immediately hugged Zhang Xin's neck tightly and let out a fierce meow, as if declaring that Zhang Xin belonged to her and that no outsider was allowed to possess her.

"Old man, when will we see each other again?" Qin Feng asked. It was not out of attachment, but rather the fact that the old man held many secrets, which deeply piqued Qin Feng's curiosity.

The outermost protective membrane was relatively easy to break through, draped over the exterior like an eggshell.

Just as the two were lost in the intensity of their affection, they were suddenly startled by the sound of pipes, drums, and music drifting from not far away, snapping the lovers out of their amorous trance.

Earlier, by relying on the recent state of harmony between heaven and human, and subsequently gaining insight into the Peerless Imperial Fist, combined with his own aura, he had managed to intimidate Song Lu and Song Shidao.

Corpses littered the field! Severed limbs covered the ground! This was a true hell on earth! Yet Lin Chengfei paid no further mind to these sights.

The Eastern Empire had operated for so long, and many people held military ranks despite lacking real strength. Why was this?

Hua Feiyue’s face turned ashen, and she remained silent. With no ability to resist, anything she said would be in vain.

Since the end of the War of the Heavenly Emperors, the Death Knell had locked itself in the deepest part of the Underworld, defending the final dignity of that hellish realm. Aside from the Domain of Destiny, which could approach it, no living person or beast could draw near—let alone comprehend the mysteries of the Death Knell.

The business card was black with gold lettering, appearing quite luxurious. Gu Huaiyu reached out to take it, but Huo Mian simply kept his hand extended, watching him.

He was meticulous by nature, so he naturally suspected whether the blood-stained cloth possessed healing properties. Although he could discern nothing unusual, this did not stop him from striking rapidly; it was the most secure approach, for even if the cloth had curative effects, it could not possibly take effect in such a short time.

Following that, great trees, vegetation, and rocks—none were spared; they all flew into the firmament, leaving only the Mortal Hall standing solitary upon the yellow earth.

Xing had originally felt a trace of guilt regarding the death of Lu Haoran's younger brother, but now, he felt that his own heart had been far too kind.

As she flew out of the ocean and into the vacuum of space, she could still see the scene of a divine dragon soaring through the nine heavens.

"Rest assured, everything is prepared." After living the life of an ordinary person for so many years, the moment Gu Tianqing had a need, Shadow immediately reverted to the shadow he was—his eternal secret guard, silent and swift.

Father stroked Mother's hair, attempting to soothe her emotions, while Father himself wore a face full of sorrow.

One chasing, one fleeing; elsewhere, the two were locked in a heated struggle. This scene had persisted for a long time, so long that Ling'er felt her stamina was nearing its end. Suddenly, Zhao Heping, who had been grappling with Old Man Liu, delivered a fierce kick, successfully sending Old Man Liu tumbling down the cliff.

Afterward, he scanned Han Xin again and discovered that his chip was also near his heart, though in a different position than Jin Shengzhe's.

"If such a person were to be used by that rebellious son, it would indeed be a terrifying prospect!" Elder Fang remarked.

Qing Yan roared. Qin Yang was eating his flesh in front of so many dragons; he was already disgraced, and his only remaining thought was to kill Qin Yang.

Lin Yi sneered inwardly. The two of you are singing in harmony—using provocation one moment and feigned retreat the next—your double act is truly impressive.

"The incident was too great a shock for him; the blood rushed to his head, causing a cerebral hemorrhage, and he has become a vegetable!" Ye Long explained simply.

Shang Ying asked, "Great Sage, are you really going?" She still did not know who Zhong'er's master was, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The Black Lotus Ancestor was shocked. The previous events had been orchestrated by Qin Yang, yet the other demons had not noticed, assuming that the demon in question simply lacked strength.

It was true that Li Daofeng was the heir to the family, but Li Daoran was the son of the current head of the Li family, Li Wuyi, and possessed greater strength and status than Li Daofeng.

"This joke is not funny at all." The calmer Chen Jian appeared, the more his anger simmered. As he spoke, he raised his purple sword, finally unleashing his full strength, determined to sever the head of the madman.

There was no one inside the space ring. Yaya was overcome with anxiety, but then she spotted another space ring within the first.

There were approximately eight hundred outer disciples in the Qingfeng Immortal Sect. These disciples generally possessed cultivation levels ranging from the third to the ninth stage of the Qi Refining period.

"Alright, it is getting late. You should go down and rest; you can also take the opportunity to get to know the other brothers in the society!" the President said with a smile, then signaled for the iron-bearded man to take Ye Haochuan to rest.

"The gravity of the Dark Star is unstable, indicating that there is a problem with the internal formation. I suspect it was caused by Fu Xi's struggle." As he spoke, An Ping flipped his palm to reveal a blank, dark-crystal thin sheet, then used purple light to carve Dao patterns upon it. Yet, when he activated the formation core, it remained pitch black.

"Righteous cause" is, in the end, nothing more than draping a cloak of legitimacy over one's throne to give the people of the world a suitable explanation. It is not enough to let the world view you as a mere usurper; the most crucial point remains, in the end, the reliance on military force.