Chapter 38: The Manifestation of the Three Great Battle Skills

Boom—another violent collision! After the smoke cleared, Wang Zihan stood calm and composed, a dragon spear appearing in his hand as if from nowhere. In contrast, Laidengsi looked grave, staring at the axe in his hand with a look of disbelief.

At this moment, Nangong Han was overcome with excitement. Everyone knew that although Nangong Yu had been appointed as the new president of the Nangong Group, the person truly wielding power behind the scenes had to be Nangong Han, who had long coveted the position.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan, feeling no pressure whatsoever, found it even easier to shape the medicinal pill.

Yi Yunshi knew he had awakened and was watching him, but he did not disturb him. Let him look a little longer; perhaps that would deepen his love.

Yi Yunshi tightened his grip on Xiahou Huan’s hand, making him feel more comfortable, more infatuated, and more reluctant to step out of this indescribable sensation.

Especially at night, with neon lights flickering in a scene of decadent luxury, it was easy to get lost within it.

However, no one paid any heed. The beautiful youth curled the corner of his lips into a mocking smile, then turned and walked away without a backward glance.

She had been a bit uneasy initially; the four months of travel had left her weary and dispirited, dulling her radiant beauty and dimming her fair skin. But as she met so many infatuated gazes, Xie Wan felt all her fatigue and melancholy vanish.

Hundreds of Fire God Temple disciples felt they would soon be sucked dry, and they hurriedly shrieked at the top of their lungs.

Jun Shinuo was still startled awake. He opened his eyes, and the moment he glanced at Xia Nuanyan, his eyes were filled with tenderness. Xia Nuanyan had never seen such a gentle look from Jun Shinuo; even when he looked at Yan Wangyue, it was never with such profound, infinite affection.

"The Masters who have appeared have all clearly stated they will not engage in battle. They have chosen to summon Heroic Spirits through the Holy Grail to confront that dark substance. Already, three Heroic Spirits and their Masters have been devoured," Kirei Kotomine replied carefully to Ye Xingchen's question.

In truth, Zhu Chongba had paid a hefty price to host this lecture assembly. Just think, otherwise, how could that temple have deigned to come to Huangjue Temple? The specific cost would be revealed to everyone once the assembly concluded.

Qiao Luozhuo frowned and said, "I may need many different medicinal herbs. I'm afraid they won't be easy to find in this mountainous wilderness." Xiao Yisun asked, "Shall we return to the sect headquarters then?" Liu Guangao frowned, "Can we hold out that long?" Zhao Chanyuan gave him a push from behind, only to see Yin Cong’s expression looking rather grave.

A terrifying demonic hand gripped firmly, snatching up the most powerful of the personal guards—the Sky-Flying Yakshas—and crushing them into a pulp of flesh and blood.

Life is not easy. The boat captain was well aware that running a shipping business during turbulent times was dangerous, but then again, that was the way of things.

A flash of surprise crossed Qin Zheng’s pupils. For a two-star gene, this ability was truly rare.

With no wasted movement, the Dragon of Extinction pounced and pinned the Earth Dragon to the ground. It then reared its slender neck and bit fiercely into the Earth Dragon’s throat, sharp teeth sinking into the scales, drawing blood.

To commit no offense against the people and to be kind to them is to be kind to oneself; in this, Zhu Yuanzhang also excelled.

That was a genuine God-Emperor artifact. Even if Di Shijie did not intervene, with the power of the Nether Demon Lord, it was uncertain whether one could resist this bell.

The forensic examiner’s results were out simultaneously: the five victims died of carbon monoxide poisoning. There were no signs of a struggle before death, no drugs involved—it was a natural death by oxygen deprivation.

It turned out that Brother Gu was a proud veteran who had been injured while executing a special mission. During his recovery, fearing he would be a burden to the military, he had applied for an early discharge.

In an instant, the tree stump seemed to melt, turning into liquid that coated the body of the spear without affecting its structure in the least.

On the main road in front of the Hanging Temple, a large force led by Northern Marquis Xu Ji was rushing toward them with a menacing air.

This was the first battle between humanity and the demons, and having achieved such an outrageous victory, it had led to a significant increase in the flow of destiny.

Just as Lai Mingcheng finished shouting these words, a series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the secret chamber.

Furthermore, Liu Xuehua, often seen in later Qiong Yao dramas, and Zhang Bingqian, the mother of Rosamund Kwan, were all talents who came out of the Great Wall Movie Company.

Given the temperaments of the siblings, they should have stormed off to question Lin He, but they did not. They were somewhat influenced, yet they did not fully believe it.

Ji Fenfang wanted to chat a bit more, but Jiang Qiao felt there was nothing left to discuss after the business was done, so he did not reply.

At these words, the already pale face of the eldest young mistress grew even more desolate. She closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Looking again, the original golden lotus throne had turned dark red, its surface burning with karmic fire and filled with violent energy. Indeed, there was no trace of the Merit Golden Lotus left; it looked more like a simplified Nine-Rank Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

The emerald tree python had standard snake pits on its upper and lower lips, which could detect the infrared heat produced by surrounding creatures. Watching the four pythons, they appeared to be sleeping, but they had likely spotted the bird long ago. Shen Fei could sense it from the way their bodies began to writhe; he feared they would launch an attack in the next moment.

Li Feng was the most difficult opponent he had ever encountered; his speed and strength were flawless. This set Blood Wave’s heart ablaze with fury. He had always believed himself to be the number one prodigy of Yunzhou and thought the championship of the Yunzhou Martial Arts Tournament was within his grasp, never expecting to meet such a loathsome opponent as Li Feng.

Sitting at his stall, Xing Tianyu could not wait to study the mind magic, but before he could make sense of it, his stall suddenly became crowded.

Now that she had a chance to remember her past life and think more deeply about her parents, Le Bing spoke with vibrant confidence. Her eyes, like stars falling into a starry lake, shimmered continuously, reflecting a flowing light that was as stunningly beautiful as it was mesmerizing.

The question then arose: how could such an important object be stolen and eaten by two mice? And even more strangely, how had they managed to escape Lingshan successfully?

Le Bing merely narrowed her eyes at Teng Yu, which made him feel an inexplicable pressure. Clearly, their strength was about the same, so why was he being intimidated by Le Bing?