Volume One, Chapter 54: Camel Bells

There Is Always Spring in the Passing Years A white horse rides forth from Liangzhou. 2143 words 2026-03-20 13:19:57

“Their confrontation has already begun,” the Second Elder drew a deep breath and spoke in a low voice.

Chiyo’s younger brother Ebi, along with the Jinchuriki of the One-Tailed Beast—three people in total. That was all Chen said.

Just now, the captain of that tennis team clearly had the chance for a perfect return. Why did he not swing, instead letting the ball smash into his eye?

“Oh? There’s actually a cowardly Underworlder!” At that moment, the old man in the silver robe noticed Zhu Hong, an outlier among them, and with a cold sneer, rushed over to kill him.

He wasn’t foolish either; Ren Tingting was clearly moved at this moment. If he didn’t seize the opportunity now, could he still call himself a true man?

“To put it plainly, you’re too impatient for quick results, too rash,” Sun Qi’s criticisms struck right at the weak points.

“He used Obelisk the Tormentor as a sacrifice—he used a god as a tribute! The future has been changed!” Isis could scarcely believe it. Someone had actually altered the future.

“Alright!” Zhu Hong agreed, and the next moment, the Seven Gods silently surrounded him, their divine power rolling into his body.

One must admit, art is something everyone loves, especially when it can be obtained without spending a dime.

The Empire’s spies used the Holy Island massacre to stir up unrest worldwide—it was a crucial step in Hu Yizhou’s plan.

So before one tires of wandering, there’s no need to get too caught up in the activities one has set for oneself.

In truth, she didn’t want to use that axe as a weapon either. But with her striking figure, the only way to establish some authority in Purgatory was to appear a bit more imposing.

Cao Sa spread his palm open; a sphere of light bounced in his hand, unable to escape his control.

As he prepared to follow, a wave of intense heat surged toward him. Looking down, the fire lotus seemed about to pierce through the black mist.

But above Su Qingmeng’s head, a smoky Buddhist palace materialized, and a massive golden gate was slowly opening.

Eluya’s heart fluttered—could she really skip school? She had always wanted to run away from home with her rabbit, but her father could always find her unerringly.

DK led his fleet to a space research center under the Hannibal Consortium, where he received new orders from Lear.

“Hm?” At that moment, Nikola suddenly sensed the enemy’s frenzied assault had subsided. The enemy numbers, once surging in tens of billions, dropped by ninety percent in an instant.

The Evil Buddha spoke indifferently, and ribbons of black mist swept toward Sha Yaar’s soul.

“Idiot!” Aoki Ichiro, perhaps exposed by Yang Lin, flew into a rage and charged at him. Each thunderous step on the deck made the planks tremble. Despite his menacing aura, he moved with remarkable clumsiness.

It was evident: this too was a corpse, but its posture resembled that of someone in repentance.

“Brother Puyu, the time for the warship’s launch ceremony has come.” Seeing Li Puyu gazing at the aircraft carrier below with such excitement—almost forgetting the time—Zhou Yanfang quickly stepped to his side and gently reminded him.

But before Wang Zhen’s smile could bloom, he saw the big man’s stiff expression twist into a grimace.

Myanmar, though it had not sent tribute to Beijing in many years, was still regarded by many Ming officials as a vassal state within the imperial system.

“Foolish wretch—attack! Kill him!” Demon Emperor Kuiyan roared in fury. The imperial demon wings on his back stirred, and black-gold demonic light erupted, shattering the void ahead. Countless fragments of space scattered as he tried to trap Qin Hengtian once more. Meanwhile, two other Demon Emperors attacked from behind.

To Emperor Jun, even any one of his sons in the past was more worthy of the throne than Hao Tian.

With these words, everyone’s fighting spirit soared. For men die for wealth as birds for food; money’s allure is irresistible.

Yue Tuo’s Xianghong Banner army was currently stationed near Tieling, not far from the lands of the Khorchin Left Wing Mongol tribes.

With this thought, Mo Song was somewhat comforted. To withstand thirty percent of his power in a single palm—this was still within an acceptable range.

Jin Wansan too seemed to recall scenes of famine, his eyes reflecting pain before he finally sighed heavily.

The colossal green serpent that had lunged to bite suddenly rolled its eyes and its massive head crashed straight to the ground, shaking the surrounding peaks as it fell. Its consciousness had been wiped out.

With this influx of power, Qin Tianji’s entire being was refined and purified. The true essence he’d gained from rare treasures was instantly rendered pure and crystalline, all impurities forcibly burned away, leaving nothing behind.

We knew it was impossible to continue forward safely, so we simply stopped to see what this person would do to us.

To touch upon a brand new world and now to lose it—how could the man be willing to let go?

I knew, with my current strength, defeating him was nearly impossible. Even Yan Yun, so formidable, had been gravely wounded by him. Clearly, the secret lay in that so-called Emperor’s Elixir.

In short, leaving the Wolf Fang Mercenaries’ area and then getting into trouble was Xiao Ye’s own fault. The Wolf Fang Mercenaries owed no compensation and offered no explanation.

For over twenty days, including a month at sea, Ye Yichen had been doing one thing—pretending to be a system.

Some tasks were as simple as delivering a message to a novice at White Cloud Temple, others as difficult as slaying a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The Emperor of Light’s expression grew strange. Though he had met Gao Feng before, it was the first time he’d witnessed Gao Feng’s dominance—or directly sensed his power.

To be honest, I’d always been skeptical about what he said. I’ve always been one to believe only what I see with my own eyes.

Just as Wang Hu looked on in confusion, not knowing what was about to happen, the earth began to tremble violently. With the Blackwater River at its center, black deathly energy erupted from the ground within ten thousand miles.