Chapter 91: A Dream of Fleeting Life, Part 8

A Jiao was furious. Although this had indeed been planned together with Xiang Yundu, Jin Yang was a murderer! She could not understand why these people were so determined to excuse a killer.

The main financiers were Xue Chengfei and Chen Yanming. As for Lu Fengchuan, his ill fortune had sealed his fate: the money he had meant to invest was stolen by his employees, and in the end he could only contribute his technical expertise.

“Jebit, run!” Belial shouted at the top of his lungs, his heart lurching. By the looks of it, at least one of the seven worlds had fallen under the control of the demon realm, and the Demon Realm King God, the lord of monsters, and all manner of demonic figures were now stepping onto the stage.

After finishing, Kurata glanced at the bodies beneath his feet and let out a long sigh. He removed his hat and bowed his head in silent mourning for the fallen soldiers. Nakamura and the other troops also formed ranks to pay their respects to the eleven men who had died in battle.

All the way here had taken considerable effort. In the meantime, several great wars had broken out across the universe, and when Belial transformed into a Super Saiyan Two, even tremors were transmitted to this land.

A Jiao took a box, set it on Jiang Chen’s desk, and said, “I’m returning this to you.” Whether as a person or as a ghost, she had her principles. She had eaten a bowl of instant noodles from Jiang Chen, so she gave him a box of roast duck in return.

The earth shook violently. Merely the blast’s aftershock had caused the entire world to tremble, and above them a dome of air formed with a diameter of several hundred meters. Dust and smoke billowed upward, and even the storm could not disperse that dreadful gray haze.

“With heads severed and blood flowing, we will never regret it. Stop dreaming.” Peng Ruofei flatly rejected Tang Chongxin’s attempt to persuade and win him over.

She had always been such a worrier. Over the years, he had grown used to it. But he also had complete confidence in his two sons and did not believe they would do anything outrageous.

This remnant soul was far larger than the one on Blackie. After thinking for a moment, A Jiao took out the special incense and candles used for Chu Fu, rubbed a little onto her hands, and lit a ball of white daytime ghostfire so that the remnant soul could gather some strength.

He was still just a newcomer on the team and could not possibly have any connection with a senior figure like Park Jin-young. Being pulled aside like this now—wasn’t that the reason?

But compared with the mysterious, unknown half-brick, it was still far off. The two sides were not even in the same league. The purple-gold lotus was instantly knocked flying by the half-brick, shooting away into the distance like a meteor.

As soon as the words left her mouth, a sudden thunderclap boomed outside. The sound still stabbed painfully into the ears, and then lightning flashed and rumbled through the clouds as thunder and lightning intertwined.

Looking down from above at Li Shan kneeling before him, begging piteously, Cao Yue instantly felt an intense wave of disgust.

“Did you come from the east and are now headed to the western region this time?” Meng Da did not want to discuss state affairs with a mere merchant in front of everyone, and abruptly changed the subject.

But Zhang Shao-ning was not bitten. He only felt a chill skim past the side of his face, and then the king cobra below let out a long, shrill hiss as if in agony. With that cry, the snake collapsed.

Jin Xiaolei had followed Cao Yue’s instructions and came here whenever she was free to work as a waitress. She had no classes this afternoon, so she came over.

“Purple Winged Divine Sword Slash!” the foreign powerhouse roared. Instantly, countless purple feathers transformed into sharp swords and shot toward Xu Tian in a torrent of unmatched killing intent. The sight was astonishing and magnificent, yet it chilled the soul to the bone.

Most of the classmates, including Cao Yue, quite liked attending his lectures, and even some students from other departments came over to sit in.

Supreme beings were the highest existence, standing at the very summit of the chaotic world. From ancient times to the present, there had been so few people able to cultivate to the Supreme realm that they could be counted on one hand. For some reason, these Supremes all lived like recluses, keeping themselves hidden from the world. For ordinary people, meeting even one of them was harder than reaching the heavens.

Just as Fang Yan had said: if you’re not going to do it, don’t do it; if you are going to do it, do it well. If it was merely for show, then it would be better not to do it at all. Sometimes doing nothing was better than doing something carelessly or blindly.

“How did you end up as the emperor’s personal guard? And who is this beside you?” Lü Bu asked.

After eating a few bites at random, the clan leader planned to go out and take a look around Corsica; he probably would not come again after this.

In the past, he had always thought Su Yin was nothing but a pretty face, with really nothing worth mentioning besides features that bore some resemblance to Gu Yurou’s.

Zheng Xun hurriedly examined the wound on the back of her shoulder and found that it had not festered or worsened; it had already begun to heal.

Yu Dajun’s home was still the kind of house common in the eighties and nineties. Nearly every other family in the village had renovated and built new homes, and only Yu Dajun’s house had remained largely unchanged over the years.

Silently crouched on the floor, Su Yin wiped the ground clean. Since Gu Yurou had returned to the Fu family, she had noticed that the servants at home were all very kind to her.

Chief Zheng never owed anyone here anything. He had no duty or obligation to rescue them; on the contrary, everyone here owed him.

Then a flash of sword light suddenly appeared. The air was severed in an instant, and only in the next moment did the piercing whistle and the wind that had been squeezed and exploded reveal themselves, sending dust and leaves flying.

The purple flames on Xiao Fan’s body kept leaping. In the guest room, under the scorching aura, everything was charred black. If Han Xue’er had not been guarding the place and constantly putting out the flames, the entire inn would long ago have been reduced to ashes under the lingering might of the Purple Flame Beastfire.

That was why, when they saw the previous state of the Sea of Flame Thunder Abyss, they were horrified and, without a word, hid themselves in the shadows, silently waiting for the Thunder Sky Flame to descend.

Seeing the blank, bewildered look on the melon-seed faces below the stage, Shangguan Xuyang found himself and Mao Qingfeng standing amid intricate and exquisite patterns. This was precisely the formation Shangguan Xuyang had set up to counter the Turtle School Energy Wave.

He Yushuang looked at Wu Xi, whose eyes held only her own elder sister, and for some reason a faint displeasure rose in her heart. With obvious irritation, she said loudly to Wu Xi.