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After waving his hand, he took out a silver token from his storage pouch and showed it to Zhang Yang.

After the great battle, Li Xinru was truly too exhausted to continue. She lay softly in Lu Chen’s arms, her fingers gently rubbing the five-pointed star on his chest.

“All right,” I said with a smile and nodded, then signaled for the others inside to come out, allowing only Chunfen to follow me in.

“You’d better forget it.” How could Du Yuesheng let Chen Junrong take the risk? Although Chen Junrong was quite skilled, she was still only somewhat better than an ordinary person. Given the current situation in Shanghai, it was far beyond what she could handle.

Su Momo also got out of the car and walked over to Shi Zichen’s side, gently tugging at his sleeve and shaking her head.

“Father, are you saying that what you are now is just a clone?” Ji Yang asked immediately. At the same time, everyone else was eyeing Ji Yuchen with strange expressions.

As his words fell, Zhao Ming led a pair forward, Sun Tao followed with another pair, and they split into five teams, with members numbering more or less evenly.

A powerful and terrifying force suddenly appeared out of nowhere! Then, with a tremendous crash, Ji Yuchen felt as if he had been struck by a divine mountain, the immense power surging through the Eastern Emperor Bell into his body. Instantly, he was flung far away.

The moment the fist landed, the trembling of the palm imprint reached its peak, then vast cracks appeared, accompanied by a piercing tearing sound. The fractures rapidly spread with a continuous booming, and in the blink of an eye, the sky-covering palm imprint shattered with a deafening collapse.

Ji Yuchen gathered all his strength, his battle blade transforming into the Milky Way, slashing down fiercely.

The cultivation world had considered counterattacking before. Although they disliked invasion, even a cornered rabbit would bite back. Moreover, the cultivation world was not merely a rabbit, but the powers of the outer demons rivaled those of the cultivation realm, leaving them powerless.

***

Su Li’s sharp gaze lingered on her for a moment before she swiftly reached into her pocket and pulled out a packet of Mimi Shrimp Sticks.

Ouyang Shaogong sat cross-legged in the void, making no defense, enduring the heavenly tribulation’s power with great hardship.

Xia Zhifeng was pleased to see them arrive late at night; it suited his taste. He was restless, feeling as if claws were scratching his heart—so close yet unable to grasp the juicy prize.

The foul stench in the room had dissipated completely, though a trace remained, causing those who entered to feel slightly nauseous. It was beyond comprehension how Doctor Fu and the others had withstood being inside for so long.

A gray fifth-rank wind wolf was fiercely attacking several fourth-rank violent bears. The eighteen wolf guards had been reduced to seven, who, alongside the white-bearded clan elder, were locked in battle with a fifth-rank violent bear king.

Leading them were several ritualist mages holding bone staffs, wearing headdresses adorned with bird feathers and dressed in linen priest robes. Their eyes glimmered as they chanted incantations. Ghostly flames floated eerily in the air.

The Ji family had been warriors for generations, and Ji Feiyan was no exception. He now commanded the imperial city’s army, holding significant power. Today, he had brought men to capture a group of new bandits entering the capital but unexpectedly encountered the princess’s carriage frame in the suburbs.

Xie Beiyang couldn’t help but smile; he had indeed long since been moved. But he felt his feelings were merely the initial stirrings at the start of a relationship.

Though dressed simply, he exuded a subtle aura of detachment and transcendence, appearing remarkably refined.

Those immortals were both jealous and envious. This Daoist sect was truly fortunate: first receiving the celestial battle armor bestowed by the Immortal Lord, then gaining the favor of the peerless Divine King. Especially just now on the battlefield, many clearly saw how he dealt with the immortals.

They had returned to the Six Paths World to locate the mind sea of the Ancestor of Creation, aiming to counter Ding Tong, who possessed half of the Heart of Heaven and Earth and whose strength grew every moment.

***

Amidst the shock of Ye Qiuyu and Wan Qiaomu, Zhao Shixi divided the pill into two halves, then approached Shi Qisheng and Ding Xiangcheng, feeding them each a half.

Soon after, the ignited flames were instantly extinguished. Everyone stared with wide eyes, gasping as they saw Lin Yi looking proudly at his opponent. But when his gaze returned to Lu Yue, the latter was ragged and disheveled, almost unbearable to behold.

When Lin Le and the two others entered, the hall was already occupied. Five cultivators dressed in splendid celestial armor were discussing several items with a clear-clothed elder of the fourth spirit refinement realm by a tea table.

A month later, Amanda’s wedding was held at sea. Aside from a few close friends, no one else was invited. After all, they would hold another ceremony at Amanda’s family home.

Seeing this, Lin Yi’s heart trembled. The Screaming Wind Beast trusted him to such a degree.

Yet Lin Yi did not wish to flee. Everyone coveted the crystal skull hovering above. Could he simply give up? Although his current strength was limited, nothing was absolute. Lin Yi now wanted to try his luck.

Tian Guang Star, the central star of the Tian Guang star domain, was home to countless teleportation arrays leading to other planets. Here, many sects maintained their operations through these arrays.

A middle-aged man cried tears of pain, wildly waving his hands to shoo away a parrot. The parrot flapped back to Xiang Ling’s shoulder, spat out some hair with a “pah,” shook its wings, and emitted a hissing warning.