Chapter 65: Magical Girls Must Always Keep Smiling (Part 5,000)

"The sect's first formation, the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, and the second formation, the Ten-Direction Absolute Formation, have fallen; the third formation, the Inverted Five Elements Formation, is paralyzed."

"Four-Leaf and Six-Leaf are unconscious, but thanks to their usual dedication to the formations, their abilities are still taking effect. The fourth formation, the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, and the fifth formation, the Nine-True Subduing Demon Formation, are operating normally."

Inside the Azure Cloud Sect, Yumu held the Miracle Seed. Though she had not transformed, a massive amount of demonic power was being drawn from her.

Her small body radiated—

Yet, upon second thought, within the Kunlun Demon Realm, what kind of powerful backing could possibly make the Azure Dragon clan, one of the four great demon tribes, hold them in such dread?

The radiance of the blue Daoist robe on Wang Shuo's arm extended, transforming into a pair of flying swords linked to his arms. With a backhanded parry, accompanied by a completely unworldly metallic clash, the "Dragon Slaying" sword and the blue flying sword instantly parted.

Dongfang said, "Drink freely. If I wanted to kill you, there would be numerous ways to do so; there is no need to poison the water. Don't you agree?" With that, he produced a cup, filled it to the brim with water, and handed it over.

"Hahaha, a formidable opponent indeed, truly remarkable." Demonic energy surged around Leisha. Shaking off his disheveled appearance, his demonic aura flared anew. Beneath the fierce murderous intent, his sharp claws gleamed coldly as he desperately sought to reverse his declining momentum.

Having said that, Yang Qi returned to the position that rightfully belonged to him. He ignored Yang Wen, naturally because Yang Wen indeed lacked the qualifications to speak with him. Moreover, the words Yang Qi had spoken to him previously—and any subsequent words he might address to him—could not be considered the least bit excessive, seeing as Yang Wen was thoroughly detestable.

In that instant, he merely felt his state of mind grow a fraction more transparent. All the sordid thoughts typical of ordinary people were cast aside by him, and he felt as though he had truly merged with this world, even though he was originally an outsider.

A formless force, as irreversible as the will of immortals and demons, poured forth at that moment with the might of an avalanche.

Murong Qingran racked her brains, yet she could recall no consort in the Beiming inner palace capable of abducting Beiming Hanxuan.

Hearing him speak thus, Tang Guo belatedly realized that bringing up the son of Tian Jingwan and Ji Yuanliang had inadvertently stirred Qin Cang's emotions. Furthermore, her own worry over what kind of future circumstances Tian Jingwan and Ji Yuanliang's son might face, and whether his personality would be affected, seemed to subtly mirror Qin Cang's own situation.

"Summer, you have taken back everything that belongs to you, and I wish to reclaim everything that belongs to me," Miha looked at him and said.

Upon arriving in Nanzhou City, he had taken in two chamber maids in succession. There were also singing and dancing courtesies sent by various unidentified outsiders residing in the estate, so it could not be said he was entirely untainted.

"What does Zhengnan mean by this? Could the news of Lü Fengxian and Su Li coming to the rescue be mistaken?" Dong Cheng flew into a rage. Seeing that Xun Yu still wore his habitual lecturing expression, he wished to seize this opportunity to drop a few harmful words about him before the Prince of Chenliu, lest Xun Yu perpetually go around looking as though everyone owed him an unpayable debt.

Mu Nanrui possessed ice-type abilities at the early D-rank, and his close-combat martial arts were at the mid-stage of the third tier. Pitting him against Lu Bingze, his greatest advantage was that Lu Bingze's ability was only at the peak of E-rank, falling short of even the D-rank.

Black demonic energy churned. In less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, even the ambient light grew dim. The area within a hundred miles was shrouded in the black demonic energy. At this rate, in about a day, all the vegetation and trees across the entire realm would be sealed within the cauldron, and the true form of the Primordial Flame of Sentient Life would inevitably have nowhere to hide.

"There's o-only one hovering skateboard, how are we supposed to gather?" Although Senior Lu's skateboard was meant for two people, harvesting from the exact same spot would be terribly inefficient.

Stepping out of the private plane in special black combat boots, Lin Bei stood tall and straight, his eyes like stars, though his complexion was somewhat pale.

Unsure whether he was muttering to himself or speaking to her, Chuyue merely lowered her gaze, smiled faintly, picked up the ledger from the ground, and tossed it aside.