Chapter 35

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Yet it could not be denied that the True Martial Era was the most fallen of the six martial eras. Even so, the martial path would never reach its end.

With such a drastic increase in difficulty, well, the Heavenly Dao of the Red Lotus Realm knew that Xiao Yong’s arrival was a sham, but the Heavenly Dao of the Three-Moon Realm did not believe that this meant the Heavenly Dao of the Red Lotus Realm had lowered its guard or relaxed its vigilance.

Yuan Qiuhua said, “I spent a year pondering that question, and you summed it up in a single sentence. You really are teachable, Lan Shao. Shall we do it?”

Sure enough, the trip had been worthwhile. Without such a fortuitous coincidence, when would they ever have had the chance to witness a contest of this level with their own eyes?

As the black-robed cultivator seated in the place of honor spoke, a streak of red flashed through his eyes, chilling all who saw it.

Just now, Yuan Mei had actually tried to seize Ye Rou and have a group of people humiliate her. He had committed that vicious intent to memory. How could he possibly let her off?

Yin Zheng also turned to stare at Ye Wushuang. After examining her again and again, he still found himself unable to see through her.

Moreover, the commanders of the new warships had all been transferred from the former First Fleet, and every one of them possessed extensive combat experience.

With multiple skills layered together, Lin Fei’s speed had actually reached three hundred meters per second—the speed of sound! Supersonic speed was the mark of a king-level expert. Across the entire continent of Earth, there were no more than a thousand people who could attain kinghood.

After becoming a god, one could also obtain a position of great honor, and dominating the Sacred Domain would be an easy matter.

That Undying Heavenly God of the Three-Eyed race fell into the Great Mill of Heaven and Earth and was immediately ground to pieces.

How was that possible? How could a dignified Main God truly be leaning on an ordinary peachwood cane? Yet even after sweeping it with divine sense, one could only conclude with certainty that it really was a withered peachwood branch.

On another occasion, Zhu Siliang, whose temper was notoriously explosive, accidentally injured a local ruffian who had come to buy meat and refused to pay. He was thrown into prison, and once again Dugu Canfeng pulled strings and explained matters at the magistrate’s office before finally managing to get Zhu Siliang out.

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It all depended on whether she was willing—whether she wanted the victory before her eyes, or whether she wanted to win back an entire lifetime of victory for the original owner.

Although the great battle that morning had ended, the entire city was still steeped in a heavy atmosphere of blood and iron. It was now the season when spring met summer, precisely the time of year when Da’a suffered its greatest water shortage. The supply caravans could collect the corpses, but they had no surplus water with which to wash the city walls. Blood still stained the walls everywhere, bearing witness to the ferocity of the morning’s battle.

“Go ahead and speak. Fellow Daoist Bai is no outsider.” The white, portly old man had shown displeasure at his disciple’s rash action and was about to erupt, but upon seeing the disciple’s pleading gaze, he immediately suppressed his anger and waved a hand.

Zi Jing did not notice any similarities between them. They should not have known each other at all.

Yet Tao Lun ultimately died beneath Hu Lie’s scheme. The purpose had been to frame Mu Ying and thereby expose the Immortal Cloud Sect to the criticism of the world.

The fox demon with short, sandy hair sensed the cauldron’s terrifying power and cried out in alarm before turning to flee for her life.

It was an extreme scene: on one side surged an overwhelming, terrifying aura, while on the other, plum blossoms drifted down in serene beauty.

Yelu Hongji watched the assembled army formation. Cannon shells fell into its ranks from time to time, and men collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, the formation still retained its fighting strength and had not been scattered by the Song army’s artillery. This was the force he had personally commanded, and he even recognized many of the men within it. Yet today, he could only send them charging into battle to die. His face sank like still water.

“Dragon Battle, teach him a proper lesson—and avenge me as well!” Lying on the ground, Meliev finally spoke with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

Lady Meng did not try to dissuade her. She merely remained silent. After a long while, she nodded and said that if Luming wished to do it, then she should go ahead.

This time, she had spent a full half month in the Nameless Spacetime, equivalent to vanishing from the real world for three whole days. Fortunately, she had told her parents before those three days began that she would be away on a business trip; otherwise, she truly would have had no way to explain herself. Then again, what business trip could a freelance writer possibly have?

“That’s right. Not a single drop of blood can fall onto this garment. Otherwise, the garment will unleash a powerful backlash against Long Nine,” Teng Jiang said.

I clinked glasses with Black Bear. He deliberately lowered the rim of his glass a little, and I was momentarily stunned. He actually knew the Chinese drinking etiquette. It seemed he had adapted to local customs quite well—he was becoming surprisingly down-to-earth.

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“You’re too kind. I’m only here to attend a gathering; I have no particular requests,” I said somewhat modestly.

Yun Zheng cleared his throat, embarrassed by the stares of passersby. “If I speak properly, will you stop running?”

Li Desan caught a pleasing fragrance and felt his entire body relax as though he had just breathed a sigh of relief. The newly arrived dancer truly possessed something extraordinary.

Those who had followed and gathered around them suffered disaster on the spot. Engulfed by the blazing Heavenly Fire that erupted forth, they were reduced to ashes almost in an instant, dying a violent death.

Seeing Su Ye remain calm and composed, looking entirely as though nothing had happened, Zhao Jiuhuang could no longer restrain himself. He cast him a resentful yet coquettish glance.

Thus, with all the princes, ministers, and foreign guests bearing witness, Prince Yun Yu was formally crowned king. Yun Ting, meanwhile, leaped from commandery lady to princess in a single step.

Lota felt nothing at all. During his previous battle with the Dark Terror Beast, he had witnessed domain collisions firsthand. If Emirada had unfolded her domain, why had he felt absolutely nothing just now?

“As his father, you should treat him better from now on.” She thought it over. For the moment, this was all she could do.

There was also an enormous mirror in the room, along with a white tablet. Lota had asked the people of the Flying Dragon Chamber of Commerce to prepare them.

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