Chapter 42: Shame

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, these hidden forces are generally known as ancient martial families."
Black market, along the street.
Su Luoxue and Jiang Chen ventured deeper. She glanced at Jiang Chen and explained softly, "But so far, only a few ancient martial families are known, and their identities are extremely concealed—there’s simply no information to be found. For example, the black market here in Jianghai City..."

Yin Gezhi was startled for a moment, instinctively turning his head, only to feel two fierce gusts of wind sweeping toward him.

Within the Bai Ze Demon God’s mansion in the demon clan, the Azure Emperor Daoist subdued the demon he once found near Kunlun Mountain, and then muddled his memory, leaving behind traces.

Wang Ming listened intently as the principles of the righteous path were expounded, heard the explanations of the sinister demonic way, the laws of heaven and earth, and the mysteries of the pure energy within the cosmos. He also absorbed the foundation cultivated by those below the rank of Great Golden Immortal.

Roar! A colossal beast, as large as an island, its shattered corpse wrapped in terrifying demonic energy, with some lingering souls controlling the body to madly crash toward Pangu.

Because there had been an explosion at the North Train Station that morning, as a passenger hub, the Public Security Bureau dispatched extra personnel, imposing a large-scale lockdown at the East Train Station. The entire station was guarded every five steps and watched every ten.

He instructed the messenger to keep a close eye and report immediately if anything arose. Changing into plain clothes, he summoned a carriage from the estate, asked the coachman to drive a regular horse-drawn cart, and left the mansion.

She had always felt uneasy and guilty about it. Now, knowing her mother was not in the psychiatric hospital—even though it should have been a relief—she felt even more anxious.

Nodding in response, Ye Yuqing tilted her head to signal her attendant to wait below, then followed her upstairs.

The hip-hop man said, "Last time I came to your bar to use the restroom, I found a pile of cockroaches. Now, coming here again, there are still cockroaches! How am I supposed to use the bathroom?" His words carried a hint of anger.

Yang Xiao had thought Leng Yifeng would take her to confront Su Jingxiao, but after the car had been driving for quite some time, she realized the route was getting more and more remote.

"This is a great idea! I’ll get right to it!" Long Haoyu exchanged a smile, then began making arrangements.

Even being possessed, Balor the Flame Demon wouldn’t allow it—how could he tolerate the destruction of the Scorching Abyss?

As soon as the words dropped, the air froze for a moment, then grew noisy. Heirs from various countries looked at one another; although they knew their lives weren't at risk, none wanted to be the first to take the plunge.

"Understood!" Doi Gaki and Musashi saluted in unison, then promptly exited the command room.

In Su Bai’s "Demonic Eyes of Breaking Delusion," the first point of divinity appeared like a light born within him, continuously absorbing the wasteland power from his body. After a process of purification and transformation, it was released, returning anew to his being.

The most powerful abyssal lords had already been slain. Within these three abyss worlds, there were no longer any strong opponents capable of matching Su Bai, Su Yiyi, and their companions.

Though half were king-level experts who had mastered the power of space, the other half were outstanding juniors brought to broaden their horizons and cultivate. These juniors were exceptionally talented, but surviving in the turbulent spatial currents was impossible for them.

Fortunately, the Qing family at present was without Qing Ji. With his martial prowess—Sima Qingyun’s threefold Heavenly Yang realm—he could sweep invincibly across the land, doing as he pleased.

Cultivators from all nations gathered and launched attacks against the defensive formation. Yet, after dozens of assaults, fighting for nearly a day and night, the formation remained utterly unbreakable.

The six-winged Flame Demon, though inferior in rank to the Lord of Eternal Night, possessed divinity exceeding two hundred points.