Chapter 106: Confidence
A thunderous explosion shattered the azure fist radiance.
A massive storm of energy, like a violent tempest, surged outward in all directions.
The onlookers swayed and stumbled, barely able to keep their footing.
At the very heart of the storm, Iron Wolf was unable to withstand the terrifying wave of energy; his entire body was thrown back, sent flying through the air.
He soared more than ten meters before crashing down...
He could only quietly wait by Xu Mo’s side, making the young man hesitant to finish him off, yet he could only endure the attacks of intent, unable to prevent the youth from using his intent against Xu Mo.
The Solar Star gradually faded before Xu Mo, the space around him continually shattered into fragments, and the void in all directions dissipated.
Thus, everything here came to a halt, frozen in the moment.
Xu Changqing was stunned—Senior Brother? He scrutinized Yang Ming again and again, though Yang Ming’s features were obscured, he could vaguely perceive the aura of Elder Yan Ming upon him. Could it truly be that Elder Yan Ming’s Dao heart was undying, and he had entered the cycle of reincarnation?
With a crash, as soon as he entered, a monster attacked the benevolent soul. Its form was that of a horse with bird wings, a human face and a serpent’s tail, and a closed vertical eye upon its forehead.
After all, now his physical body had completely collapsed, leaving only his soul behind—under such circumstances, how could he resist?
At this moment, Wang Tian departed, and as he left, he took his subordinates with him, vacating the place entirely.
“Phew! Even fighting isn’t this exhausting!” Wolf wiped the sweat from his brow and let out a long breath. After quite some maneuvering, the group finally reached a more open area, which appeared to be a park.
The rebuke and the screams came in quick succession. Qiao Wu kicked the man squarely in the crotch, sending him rolling back with eyes white and limbs twitching, helpless as a cockroach crushed underfoot.
The newcomer had a pair of cat ears atop his head and clutched a stone orb tightly in his hand. He gazed at Xu Mo with a smile and spoke.
Meanwhile, in the outer void beyond Flowing Wave Mountain, Li Xuansheng stood alone, hands clasped behind his back, his divine eyes calmly observing the calamity upon Flowing Wave Mountain. Hongdu and South Pole huddled together, joining the pillaging army.
They had endured countless hardships on their journey, surviving death time and again, even spending money to buy safe passage. Yet even so, their losses were heavy.
Streams of pure innate, attribute-less vital energy poured into the Eight Gods’ bodies, surging instantly to their soul’s source. The intense, tingling sensation stirred their divine forms and moved their faces with awe.
“You said you’d only eat a little. Try eating more!” Wei Xiuwen glared, threatening him.
Lu Qipao could face whatever was to come with composure, but if Gao Linhua came to harm, what would the Marquis do? The dragon has a reverse scale; Gao Linhua was the Marquis’s, untouchable.
Luo Tianqingyun, Primordial Da Luo Heaven, and the fourth transformation of the Primordial Body were already overwhelmed, yet the power of this final divine thunder surpassed any of the previous eight, containing myriad innate primordial forces in its attack.
The Ottoman Empire was indeed in a panic—suddenly, more than four hundred thousand troops appeared nearby, and at the same time, Europa was stirring restlessly.
The Five Elemental Spirits are consciousness born from heaven and earth, wondrous and mysterious. They possess the purest attribute energy and significant power.
The Duke of Wei’s household learned of Xu Ling’er’s passing from Wu Siqi; this outcome was something no one could have predicted.
The Eastern Bureau’s men stood by, and until the investigation was complete, all those in charge would be detained there.