Volume 1, Chapter 51: God of Slaughter

(1/3) "Ye Feng, the temperature will drop shortly. Do you still have any clothes in your bag?"

Seeing that they had temporarily returned to a safe state, Chen Jing could not help asking. She desperately wanted to step forward and look at Ye Feng, but the limited space forced her to stay behind, quietly gazing at his broad back.

"I forgot to bring any this time, but I believe they will leave soon. Let's wait a bit longer." Ye Feng shook his head and replied.

Aside from the six-foot-two fellow earlier, none of the others exceeded five feet nine inches, making it very difficult for them to reach this tree branch unless they actually used their brains.

With that, Ye Feng sat down. Before he had even rested for two minutes, looking at the situation below...

Time ticked away. Two hours later, the initial nine thousand nine hundred and ninety people were reduced to just over six thousand. Another two hours passed, and the number of cultivators in the entire space dropped to fewer than five thousand. Two more hours elapsed, and the headcount hovered around four thousand.

"A descendant of Yuchi Bian-Gu," Shen Shuiji said with absolute confidence. She also wanted to see what kind of extraordinary figure this Yuchi Bian-Gu mentioned by Murong Yingxue truly was, possessing such immense power.

Long Hao glanced at Luo Tian, then stared at Lei Dong for a moment before saying, "Is it that difficult? If not, let's just have a fight." As he spoke, he reached for his sword.

The commotion in the main hall suddenly died down. Mo Tian and a group of elders all turned their heads to stare fixedly at the disciple standing near the entrance.

Even sealed inside a dark box, the wild ginseng continued to grow. What kind of bizarre and miraculous life force was this?

From the beginning of his cultivation journey until now, he had not slackened for a single moment, striving tirelessly day and night. His strength grew at a rate far surpassing ordinary people. He believed that given enough time, he would undoubtedly surpass Xuanji Huihuang and then defeat him.

Upon catching sight of the white radiance, Xuanji Huihuang was truly startled this time. He hurriedly turned, retreated, and swung the Xuanyuan Sword with all his might, attempting to block it.

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(2/3) Chen Feng had also heard whispers about the Divine Martial Department—a highly mysterious and formidable law enforcement organization. However, the selection process for its enforcers was extremely strict, with the absolute minimum threshold being the Cave-True Realm. Based on that criterion alone, Chen Feng currently had zero chance.

Forget it. She shook her head. There was no harm in worrying about such matters when they actually befell her; she just feared that by then, she might even lack the power to choose, so why distress herself this early?

Much like overseas physical retail, adding figurines to merchandise packaging was clearly losing its appeal.

His move immediately triggered a fierce battle. In the blink of an eye, the guards and the three elders were locked in chaotic combat.

"The past only represents the past. As for who you are now, I cannot tell!" Markel crossed his arms, gazing coldly at Xing Kai.

"However, it shouldn't do you any harm, right?" Shaking her head gently, Tolia spoke to Zhao Hao with a hint of uncertainty.

Ji Ce waited for a moment, but the person merely rested his head against his arm without making any further move. What kind of beauty trap was this supposed to be?

Take Tolia's divine kingdom, for instance. Zhao Hao had indeed considered creating something akin to the Main God Space, making people believe they had entered it, and then leading them to worship the so-called principal deity while providing faith energy.

Just then, she heard a piercing scream from someone behind her cut short abruptly. A smug smile crossed her face as she knew Zhu Ruo had taken action to subdue the old man in black.

Su Mi's slender fingers twitched slightly, and the goose-yellow brocade slipped like flowing water between her delicate fingers. Mu Qinghan lowered her head.

Dividing it directly wasn't entirely impossible, but the ginseng fruit, once split, could only be successfully refined into a single portion while the rest would be wasted.

"I wouldn't dare offer instruction. My abrupt visit is simply because I wish to discuss some business with Chairman Peng," Qin Yan said.

Tang Chong knew that no matter how calm he tried to appear, no matter how much he feigned indifference, the inner turmoil, the ache, and the slight blurriness in his eyes were etched into his bones.

Sometimes, just as Long Xiaotian was forming, the whip would lash down; and the moment another Long Xiaotian condensed, the whip would strike again.

The invisibility cloaks publicized by our country simply utilized optical principles and refraction. Once a wearer donned the garment, its unique properties allowed them to enter a stealth state, making them difficult to detect by surrounding people or creatures.

The performance of the Los Angeles store was commendable, and Ding Yi had no objections to continuing expansion there. In America, Ding Yi wanted to cultivate the market deeply rather than scatter resources across a sprawling map, even though Los Angeles—North America's second-largest city—was inherently a sprawling metropolis.

Hearing this, a flash of joy crossed Zhou Ruotang's eyes, yet her chilling expression remained completely unchanged.

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(3/3) Recreating a Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation Array like that was impossible; Hao Rong's internal spiritual power could no longer sustain such a massive formation, not to mention that all his thunder talismans were used up.

State-owned enterprises in this era suffered from outdated technology, aging equipment, and chaotic management. After taking over, updating equipment, reforming technology, and adjusting management kept Zhang Pengyuan busy from the end of the Spring Festival until now, and only now did things begin to show a glimmer of hope.

"Since the Yan family has made it clear they are shielding Yan Pingnan, let's settle this with real strength on both sides," Shui Wen said.

"Even if Mantou and the others were blinded by what's before them, I firmly believe you can sever these shackles and bring them back to their senses! Just like you saved Shiloye and brought her back to your side! The glory you showed back then at the docks is something I will never forget in this lifetime!" Then came Manager Mo.

Perhaps the pill possessed sedative properties. After a moment, Diao Lingfeng quieted down. Several nursing aides released him and stood to the side, panting heavily. After struggling for so long, they were exhausted too.

Seeing this, Zhan Feihong could not help but swallow hard. The trouble he least wanted to encounter had ultimately come looking for him.

Yet this was precisely what I intended. People like him needed to taste the bitter lesson of failure; otherwise, he would truly have no idea how vast the heavens and earth were.

If one looked closely, faint bruises could still be seen on her forehead and cheekbones, which was why she had applied light makeup to conceal them.

"If you don't want to speak the truth, I will chop off your limbs and let you slowly bleed to death," the second brother said indifferently as he wiped his Tang sword.

Following that, an incredible scene unfolded. Jack's entire body was enveloped in a crimson glow, his eyes turned blood-red, and he let out a loud, piercing howl. His clothes ripped apart, and a pair of blood-red wings sprouted from his back. Jack's expression instantly twisted into something ferocious and terrifying, resembling an Asura emerging straight from hell.

"Which one should I choose?" Ye Feng leaned against a shelf, causing the rack behind him to tremble slightly. He immediately reached out to steady it.

To their astonishment, a massive city suddenly loomed within the cavernous stone cave! Fluorescent stone lamps scattered across every corner of the metropolis illuminated it with a dreamlike, illusory splendor.

"Purgatory Angel?" Ling Tian, Yi Huan, and Qingcheng all reacted with shock. The world's most powerful assassin organization had finally surfaced, but why would she step in to help?

At seven in the morning, I crawled out of bed and began dressing up, hoping to meet him in my absolute best condition.

"I'll go with you tomorrow too. It's been a long time since I last saw Grandma," Yin Ruilin said happily.

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