126 Succubus (34)

Lover of Monsters The bright moon fills the branches. 1846 words 2026-04-13 20:25:43

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Only then did Xu Yi finally see the true appearance of the ruler of the God Clan—the Ancestor Holy King.

Medusa gazed at Xiao Huo. She had fought him before, but Xiao Huo had never managed to defeat her.

Maya smiled sweetly, her voice soft and alluring. “You nearly killed Doujian last time. The Shi’ar will certainly place an interstellar bounty on you. The first condition has been met.”

Five thousand candidates for King Yama, clad in judicial robes, sat behind the judges’ bench. There was no jury and no gallery—only judges and prisoners.

There were simply too many people storming the city gates. More than twenty thousand pressed forward one wave after another. Even if those at the front wanted to flee out of fear, those behind them would never allow it. They could only keep charging ahead.

Huang Chong had once been hunted, even by Ximen Chuixue. He knew that concealing one’s identity while being pursued—or hunted down—was no easy task, especially in an age when surveillance cameras were everywhere. Yet this mysterious man had managed to do it, which was exceedingly rare.

“Hardness and softness united as one.” Daoist Qingfeng cried out in astonishment. The technique was still the Vajra Finger, yet he had cultivated it to the supreme realm spoken of in legend—the unity of hardness and softness.

When that final punch landed, the entire monstrous beast exploded with a thunderous roar. Xu Yi’s momentum had already risen to the point where he could no longer control his own strength.

As Qin Xiantian spoke, he dialed his father’s number, explained Yue Lang’s idea, and then handed the phone to Yue Lang.

Thus, no matter how painful, exhausting, bitter, or difficult those five years at the bottom of the cliff had been, she had endured them all.

Gao Hua spoke so animatedly that spittle flew from his mouth. Judging by the audience’s reaction, he was clearly far more satisfied with this listener than with the previous one, who had been as unresponsive as a shrimp.

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“It’s useless now. The two of us are together in the end, so whether it’s fair competition or underhanded rivalry, you can’t beat me anymore! Cai Xia only likes me. She could never like someone like you, who cannot even follow his master properly!”

Without waiting for Ah Hai to reply, Chengfeng turned around with a smile and walked out.

A figure appeared directly in front of Xu Yang. He was a burly man standing more than eight feet tall, clad in tiger-headed armor inlaid with gold. In his hands he held a mountain-splitting battle-axe, a third longer than an ordinary long weapon. He wore no headgear, and his tigerlike eyes fixed intently upon the intruding Xu Yang as they appraised him.

The Confucian school’s prosperity was due to the existence of Celestial Immortals. This was also what made the other members of the Hundred Schools so envious. Who would not wish to have a Celestial Immortal as the pillar of their own school? It was an eternal, undying symbol.

If Pang Bin truly joined the Tian Family, then the family would gain a considerable increase in strength.

From the rear, Gao Chong led more than a hundred elite members of the Scattered Star through the secret passage in an orderly stream. Upon seeing Xu Yang, they all respectfully saluted him.

Chu Nan thought to himself, Of course I know that. You simply have no idea what I am dealing with.

Cang Yi had delayed opening the gates of the Guiyun Residence because he wanted to discover exactly who was surrounding it.

A young man in white passing by seemed to be acquainted with Junior Brother Chang’an. He smiled and bowed deeply to me in greeting, and I hurriedly returned the salute, watching as he descended the mountain.

Sang Ruo broke away completely from that strange world of the dead. Even the icy body that had just been holding Sang Ruo seemed to shatter like a reflection in a broken mirror.

The purser had not yet finished explaining when the cabin door suddenly boomed. The abrupt noise startled every passenger inside, including the flight attendants and the purser.

Xiao Yingying sighed. “Brother Shangguan, after suffering such a calamity, merely surviving is already a blessing. My father and mother were brutally killed by others. I only wish to deliver their souls from suffering and pray for peace and blessings for the common people of the world. I want nothing else.”

She turned away and slowly departed with the Four Immortals of Hundred Flowers, carrying Hua Xiangrong’s corpse.

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“Guanyin Bodhisattva above, your disciple is Tu Feng, heir to the Ghost Physician tradition. Today, in order to ease the suffering of the patient Fang Yun, I ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to bless Fang Yun and keep her safe. I also ask the Bodhisattva to lend me your strength, so that together we may invite the old ghost sealed away to come forth and proceed to the newly developed burial ground!”

After saying this, I bowed several times before the shrine.

As for that foolish girl Wu Wanfei, she had stumbled into such a tremendous merit entirely by accident. It seemed that even fools could have their lucky moments.

Cheng Yan stared unblinkingly in the direction of Zhong Zai, his eyes spitting out dazzling, piercing sparks.

“You have been thoughtful.” Qin Chen spoke indifferently. The eighty-eight-pound longevity peach gleamed with golden light, naturally crafted from pure gold without any adulteration.

A complicated look appeared in Liu Quanfu’s eyes. He gave Chen Yuan a deep glance, then suddenly ran toward the source of the flashlight beam.

A mechanical arm extended from the side, installing thin mechanical armor over his chest, back, arms, and thighs. Jaden then took a pair of tactical goggles and set them across the bridge of his nose.

Cheng Linting snapped open his folding fan and blocked Ling Dongyun’s spear. At that moment, Ling Dongyun suddenly sprang forward and thrust hundreds of times in succession, forcing Cheng Linting into frantic disarray.

Helpless, Yaqing could only sit beneath the heated brick bed and listen to the unfortunate steward wailing below. They had merely released the older girls—so why was he crying as though the sky had fallen? Yaqing exchanged a glance with the Grand Princess, and both wore expressions of utter astonishment.

Beiming Ye, when have you ever trusted Xia Yu? Otherwise, after she learned your identity, you would not have deliberately pretended to know nothing, said nothing, repeatedly avoided her, and hurt her again and again.

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