Chapter 71: Pushed Beyond Endurance

Vlad’s backward flight suddenly accelerated, shooting upward like a cannonball toward the heights of the sky. He was unaware that Balorik Redfield was the admirer of a man named Brook.

Flames erupted; a crimson dragon cut through the heavens, soaring unrestrained above the cloudless sky. Below him stretched a pristine ocean of white—ten thousand meters above Qinghai, the White Sea, a spectacle rarely witnessed by ordinary people.

This dragon exuded a formidable presence. Li Jiao, trailing behind, felt her heart pound in terror and instantly halted her advance. At the touch of a finger, Lian Hen’s body trembled involuntarily, pain etched across his face.

Shen San-niang suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet, only then realizing she too was barefoot.

Vlad let out a miserable scream; his arm throbbed with piercing pain, yet at the same time, Im frowned as he was sent flying by Vlad’s strike.

Lin Feng, out of habit, touched his nose, his gaze locked onto the rear of a red Porsche Panamera ahead.

General Crane glanced over his shoulder; a group was already running toward them, led by a navy soldier of unremarkable appearance.

“This isn’t good,” murmured Mr. Stone Chamber, who didn’t think much of it at first, but Lin Chong hurried away as well. The Arctic was Fujimiya’s domain, and now Meng had emerged too. These three were the most powerful solo combatants on Earth; the opponent clearly intended to divide and conquer.

Gu Wish had overestimated his tolerance for alcohol. The wine Ye Taining provided was clearly different from ordinary spirits; at first, he felt nothing, but now the effects were slowly emerging.

“Isn’t it impossible? The Celestial Organization has only a handful of extraordinary individuals—how could they create such chaos?” Xiao Yao replied somewhat awkwardly, though his face betrayed nothing.

His words were mere casual remarks. Tuoba Lanxin was not Zhou Feiyan, but a spirit magpie raised in a cage. Everyone present knew that apart from Gao Yuanfeng, Tuoba Changying would never allow her to follow another into battle.

As Xiao Yao flew, the blood mist around him thickened. After he had traveled several hundred kilometers, it had coalesced into a massive blood cloud, shrouding his enormous dragon form, revealing his ferocious visage only occasionally.

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“Madam, you’re far too polite.” After setting down his belongings, Wish walked to the shoe cabinet, helping Hua Yingqi find a new pair of slippers.

Evil Mist was temporarily subdued by Sun Yu’s poisonous fog, losing consciousness for the moment. Yet, Sun Yu found himself helpless against Evil Mist's predicament.

Meanwhile, an S-class spiritual pressure erupted, bearing down upon the Blade Demon King. Gu Nian’s heart surged with fury; he had never imagined the Blade Demon King would ambush him.

“So, you mean working with me is a harsh environment?” Sheng Silan’s tone was mild, yet carried an inexplicable pressure.

There was no spiritual energy here, but due to the absence of the thick fog, what little remained could still circulate. Fortunately, Sun Yu had previously advanced, restoring his body to its peak. Otherwise, he might truly have died from spiritual depletion.

Following the traces of the Flying Wolf army, Gao Yuanfeng brought along Liu Qi, Zhong Jiu, Gu Shiba, his subordinates—Zhang San, Li Si—and Luo Yuxue, along with dozens of guards below superhuman level, directly blocking Ye Feiyu’s forces.

Fireworks desperately tried to glimpse the theater, but could only hear intermittent sounds, unclear and indistinct.

The two ate and drank together; Cui Xiao told Hua Qiang she’d bought a house and would invite him over once renovations finished in two or three months. Hua Qiang, tipsy from two extra drinks, shouted that the joining banquet must be grand, inviting the whole class. They left arm in arm, supporting each other.

Three days later, Jiang Cheng picked me up from the police station, handing me a pile of clothes as I got into the car.

“What?” Su Qian was startled, but instinctively felt that Ouyang O’de was joking with her.

More importantly, people knew Liu Hao possessed a spiritual treasure capable of storing life and an immortal phoenix. Each item alone could incite countless pursuers. Unfortunately, Liu Hao belonged to Spirit Sword City; should he die, that identity would vanish too.

The truly peculiar place was the base of the cylindrical chamber. Ye Hua’s feet rested not on the floor or the cabin itself, but on a carpet formed by a special linear biological machine—soft and furry, resembling flesh.

Still, the final step might not be so easy to cross; perhaps these tribulations were his trials.

Hua Wu was not entirely unconscious; at first, even in a coma, she knew she was merely weak, two energies battling within her body.

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“Grandfather sent me. He said if you don’t return, you needn’t ever come back.” She mimicked the tone of the old Duke as she spoke.

Though he had guessed, when Qin Yu heard the name from the Dragon Emperor’s mouth, he was still deeply shaken.

His lips moved slightly, then he glanced at the box in front of him, from which came the sound of insects chirping.

The Ape Spirit’s mind was filled with similar thoughts; his muscles tensed, a powerful aura radiated, pressing mercilessly toward the Tiger.

The Ape Spirit seemed to realize something, a meaningful smile appearing on his face. He did not show himself immediately but quietly observed the unfolding events.

Jiang Mingyuan had produced the necessary items during this time: wall-mounted electric grids requiring wires and pig iron, and machines supplementing the power. With solar generators, the devices could be used as soon as they were assembled.

The tremendous impact caused the ground beneath the mother bug’s feet to collapse again, plunging her back into the fissure she had just crawled out of.

He had once risked his life to save Yi Xuan, simply to earn Murong Rui’s approval, so he could approach Murong Qingyu openly. But now, he realized he had mistaken the person all along.

Hammed instructed me to feign submission to Barsa first, then he would show hostility, isolating me from the goblins to earn Barsa’s trust. Then I would find a chance to use these two grenades against Barsa.

Long Potian led the way ahead. Who knows how long it had been since he came? Shrubs grew thickly before him, their roots intertwined; an ordinary person would find it impossible to move forward here.

This made Xiao Yi realize the gravity of the situation. He quickly grabbed Jiang Qi’s collar, demanding answers.

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