Chapter Seventy-Three: Bai Haochen’s Attendant Knight Han Yu

Seal of Divinity: Gentle Priest with Overwhelming Power Ling Yufei 1693 words 2026-03-06 08:06:03

Hong Hou naturally understood the gravity of the situation and said, "This fellow's armor is too strong. I'll leave him to you." He was anxious to leave; just one Ling Yun was already so troublesome. If there were a few more experts like him, the Hong family might truly face annihilation.

She struggled to pull away from Yan Li’s embrace, her movements almost frantic and embarrassed, but the man did not loosen his grip. In fact, his arm around her slender waist only tightened.

“Destruction brings forth new life. The fact that your Path of Forgetting Love has been broken is actually a good thing,” Qin Chuan said with ease. He had realized earlier that this break was a fortuitous event, a necessary step on the path to the highest realm.

When praised for his looks, Yang Yin had been ready to strike a pose, only to discover that the compliment was directed at the white-patterned blade in his hand. The shock nearly made him cough blood. Did that man have no sense of aesthetics?

Especially during that time in the Demon Beast Forest, Ling Fei had demanded that he reach the sub-immortal realm within a month. He had thought it impossible.

Until the latter half of the night, around three in the morning, a figure suddenly transformed into a green whirlwind, spinning swiftly toward the museum.

Qin Chuan saw the calculating look in Young Master Xilong's eyes and smiled meaningfully. He clearly understood that the other harbored ill intentions. He didn’t know exactly what, but he could guess the general direction.

Comforting himself with these thoughts, Tang Jing’s heartbeat gradually steadied. He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged like Shi Ying, though his ankles still trembled slightly.

His words seemed to enrage the man, who slapped the Nether Dagger from Yu Jinxiu’s wrist.

Either kill outright or send them away directly—this kind of torment was not something they wished to witness.

"Very well, let us put an end to this," Nalan Yanran drew her longsword and leapt into the air, a faint pair of Battle Wings appearing behind her.

“I suppose you don’t know whose responsibility that was, do you?” A smile reappeared on Liang Dong’s face as he looked at Old Patton, his eyes full of meaning.

Two dragon roars echoed from the sky. Looking up, he saw the two giant dragons swooping down toward him.

After nearly ten failed attempts, the talisman was finally complete, though half the blood in the bowl had been used. It didn’t matter anymore.

In a short while, these sows would give birth. Therefore, they could not be fed distiller’s grains at this time, as the alcohol content would cause internal heat. When there was a smaller supply, it could be sold to those who raised cattle, like Qinglong.

No matter how those mighty beings raged and roared, it was futile; they had awakened too late.

Ge Yueying glanced in the direction of Immortal Lord Town, then turned back to see Ye Qing seemed to have something to say.

Barbossa followed behind them, helping Christine dress the two children before going to whisper a few words to Deirdre. Whatever Barbossa said made Deirdre’s face suddenly flush scarlet.

Before meeting Gao Fei, Niu Hu had been wild and unchecked in the capital, living a carefree life with no one to rein him in. But after crossing paths with Gao Fei, that carefree existence shattered in an instant.

Life truly is mysterious. She had thought she would never find her parents in this lifetime, yet she had.

Ye Ling was puzzled. What was wrong with Mo Lan? Hadn’t she thought Lian You was rather pitiful? Why, then, did she now wear such a mocking smile? Had something happened that she did not know of?

“Qin Ying, this is not your place to speak!” Lin Lang slammed the table in anger as Qin Ying mocked him in front of so many people. Usually elegant and composed, he was now furious beyond restraint.

When she secured second place in the songstress division, Chu Yu’s right eyelid twitched abruptly, though that was not the main point. When she mentioned that the prize included a Stone of Life, both Chu Yu and Zhang Yu’s eyes blazed with fervor.

Besides the triad of Heaven, Earth, and Man, and the Eight Gates, there were also the words "Dunjia." "Dun" meant to hide, "Dunjia" signified hidden armor.

This way, Chu Yunxiao would never learn of her true identity as Manli, and Chen Wenxuan would be forced to give up on her completely.

The Tenglong Legion and Canghai Legion fought bloodily, but still collapsed before the world-destroying might of the Demon Clan. And it had only been three hours since the invasion began.

Among the spiritual materials Chen San absorbed and refined at different times, aside from a piece of Earth Spirit Talisman Sand, not a single one was the same. Yet, his eyes now possessed abilities far superior to those he had in the early stage of enlightenment.

From the mouths of the serving disciples of Lingyin Sect, it was learned that the four great sects would soon arrive with their congratulations. The elders of each sect, shocked, also intended for their own prodigies to curb the rising arrogance of their peers.

On the way downstairs, Huo Shengzhi held her hand tightly. After a week, Ouyang Jingyao had already become intimately familiar with this place.

Xin Yi, dazed and obedient, covered her eyes with both hands, but they trembled uncontrollably.