30. The True and False Heiresses (Part 8)
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When Gao Haotian told Qin Su about the matter, he felt deeply dejected—a feeling he had not experienced in a very long time.
“Oh! I nearly forgot about that!” Fu Yu slapped his forehead. Elder Ye of Iron Chisel Peak had sent word that the Songhao Sword had finally been forged and that Fu Yu should go collect it.
“Er... Your Highness, the Prince Regent instructed you to copy the Biography of Prince Ding from the History of Chu ten times. He will inspect it when he returns,” the attendant hurriedly reminded him.
This journey had also given Fu Yu an entirely new understanding of the cultivation conditions and various powers of the Central Continent, allowing him to become fully integrated into its cultivation world.
In the center of the square stood a tall man clad in golden armor, pacing back and forth with visible anxiety.
She remained for a long time before her grandmother’s grave. When footsteps approached, she paid them no attention at first, assuming that someone had come to pay respects to a relative, as she had. But the footsteps stopped behind her. Puzzled, she rose to her feet and, upon seeing who had arrived, turned away again.
“All right, all right, I’m done teasing you. I won’t say anything foolish, so relax! You’ll definitely be able to marry Yuhao the day after tomorrow!” Yang Yu said lightly.
Thinking of the auction, Fu Yu was genuinely tempted to bring out the dragon scale in his possession and send it there. It might even attract the dragon clan. But then he remembered Su Baimu’s instructions: he must never reveal the thing casually. The upheaval it would cause was far beyond Fu Yu’s ability to control.
At the instant the two forces collided, there was no earth-shaking explosion. At that moment, the demonic sword in Mu Xifeng’s hand was like a blade that could slice through iron as though it were mud. With a single downward stroke, he cleaved Dugu Qiubai’s domain in two, sending the halves flying to either side. A thunderous explosion erupted among the army of cultivators.
“Now I’m giving you a chance to pay for your crimes. Hand over half of your flame energy, or I’ll let you experience the strength of a Battle Emperor! I can’t guarantee that my fists will strike with precisely the right amount of force!” Yang Yu sneered as he looked at the nearly one hundred terrified members of the Medicine Gang.
You ask why Kaya hated the Great Hope Kingdom so much? There were actually many reasons, but the original source of her hatred probably came from the influence of her family... from the influence of what her grandfather had told her.
A tremendous roar spread endlessly outward from Ayla City. The violent tremors shaking the ground made the city sway without pause. When the sound finally ceased and the earth fell still, the defensive array protecting the imperial capital of Ayla had been utterly destroyed by that single kick.
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Yang Nannan wanted to resist, but suddenly felt her entire body go limp. In an instant, she became utterly weak.
When ordinary people leave a room, they either close the door casually or leave it open; they would not shut it with such excessive gentleness. Closing a door so softly suggested a fear of disturbing the family inside—unless someone in the room was ill or a child had just fallen asleep. Yet the only person in the room was Wang Zihan. She was neither a child nor sick.
But since the matter had already passed, and their general manager looked so full of confidence every day, the affair had probably been settled long ago. If one wanted to investigate its root cause now, it would likely prove extraordinarily difficult.
“How is it?” Chengzai and Haozai were somewhat doubtful, but they still could not resist the temptation and hurriedly pressed him for an answer.
Thus, she forcibly summoned her strength and flew into the void. Only when she tried to confirm the origin of the void once more did she finally discover that it had changed. The original formula of calculation had completely collapsed. This meant... it had succeeded.
Fifty percent of the Origin Energy was enough to let Zhang Chi cross three levels—but those three levels were within the same stage. Fifty-nine percent of the Origin Energy could enable Zhang Chi to cross two entirely different stages.
Li Xing stopped speaking again, waiting for the players to compare notes and experience the differences in their bodies. Excitedly, they discussed the shapes of their legs and feet.
“Forget about the Island Nation,” Zhang Haifeng said with a smile. He patted the man on the shoulder, then turned and walked away.
As the sound of hoofbeats drew nearer, the person riding atop the horse caused both Chu Yixin and Chen Yanrun to freeze in astonishment.
She did not know what had come over her son today. In the past, he had even offered advice behind the scenes, terrified that they might fail to obtain benefits from the Chu family.
The three had originally intended to wait quietly for the auction to end, collect the spirit medicine, and leave. They had not expected one of the items presented soon afterward to capture their attention.
Fortunately, that damned Yunxi was a man. She herself remained the most talented young alchemist in all the Qiantian Continent.
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At the instant the magical beast was on the verge of death, an unusual light flickered at its throat. It opened its enormous, blood-filled jaws and roared furiously, while that familiar force of attraction appeared once more.
“This commoner is Zhao Zeyin.” Sweat also trickled down Doctor Zhao’s forehead, but unlike Wang Gang, whose sweat came from pain, he was sweating from fear.
Behind him, many people wore smiles on their faces, as though what lay before them was not a road of no return, but a path leading to paradise—the desire they had pursued all their lives.
In the blink of an eye, the other party vanished without a trace. Even if Chu Yang had wanted to pursue him, he could not have caught up.
He sensed no malice from that man. Instead, there was something faintly strange about the atmosphere inside the carriage.
Hong Ying had vanished as well. He had already guessed that the wretched girl had killed her by some unknown means.
“This is it!” Although the return shot produced by Thousand Hammers and Ten Thousand Temperings was extremely powerful, it posed no difficulty for Qiansui, who had long since used Brilliant Talent to calculate every possible outcome. He set off two steps early and was already standing before the ball’s landing point. With his eyes closed, without even looking, he swung his racket at a patch of empty air.
Just as everyone had barely managed to withstand the roots’ first wave of attacks, several hundred vengeful spirits appeared all around them without warning. These spirits were still weak, but they made up for it with their immense numbers. Entangled by the roots, the group found it difficult to spare a hand to deal with them.
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