Everyone present stared at each other, doubting if they had heard correctly.
If they were to die at the hands of a peerless genius, or be slain by a peak War Venerable, they could still accept it, at least dying with honor.
"Poof!" With a deafening sound, the streams of divine light clashed with the golden giant sword, creating waves of violent airflow that whipped up gravel and sand, forming a sandstorm that shot outwards.
He drew his Jade Bow again, and an arrow of wind elements rapidly condensed. This time, Ling Kong had learned his lesson. His target was no longer locked onto the blonde man, nor even the four Tier 4 individuals.
"It's only been a day or two, and Daoist Brother has already become the sect leader of Emei. Congratulations, congratulations," Wang Ge cupped his hands, completely unfazed by his status as a prisoner.
After all, there was only one Buddha. His life was not something anyone could casually experience. If you could endure the experiences of a Buddha, it meant you had the potential to become one.
Not only that, but among these three bodies, two were the Asura bodies of the Demonic Cult. And his true form was that of a Daoist, truly bizarre and profound.
Involving the marriage alliance between the Qingyu Sect and the Xuandao Sect, Daoist Qian Gong was naturally pleased. Their Xuandao Sect was eager to curry favor, let alone the fact that they were willingly delivering themselves.
Having been disappointed twice in a row, this time, as Ling Luoyu lightly tapped the Samsara Mirror, as the hazy golden light faded, scenes finally began to appear one by one on the mirror's surface.
Yang Yan's descendant went into seclusion the day after Ouyang Qing returned to the country. He left Su Xinyuan with a sufficient amount of elixirs and the Nine Yang Heart Method manual, excluding the final scroll.
Zhang Min stared blankly into the distance. After a while, she reacted, her gaze becoming firm as she forcibly suppressed Yang Chen's matter.
"Did you think you had the right to refuse?" Yin Cheng stared intently at Li Xiuer, as if he wanted to chew her up. "Now I'll give you another chance. Please seize it, or we'll meet at the police station." Yin Cheng's words allowed no room for objection.
Lu Bu looked at Az, unsure if he should answer him. Az remained silent, merely nodding. Since they were engaging in meaningless chatter, letting Lu Bu speak was not a problem.
Baihe's two Pokémon had already been defeated, but Chang Yi was still on the field, its stamina greatly depleted. Lu Bu hesitated; should he let Chang Yi retreat? Facing intense offense, Chang Yi might also struggle to hold on.
"I'm sorry, deleting this video wasn't smooth. It seems there are hackers supporting it from behind, but we are working hard," the bald middle-aged man explained. He was the head of the Heicheng Cyber Police.
"Su Yu, did I look particularly ugly when I was carrying things? Lu Yuan is too kind, he even took the initiative to help Auntie move things, and more importantly, he's good-looking, simply perfect," Zhang Ling was still looking in the direction Lu Yuan had left, but unfortunately, he was nowhere to be seen.
"Haha, old nun, you look so pathetic? Didn't I tell you to deal with Asai Hime?" At this moment, several more people in black appeared, catching up with the previous person in black.
He Liu hovered in the air, ignoring He Si's clamor. His gaze was on Helan He'er, with a hint of confusion.
After hanging up the phone, Jin Zhixin directly pulled out the SIM card, threw it into the sea, and switched back to his original one. For some reason, after making that boastful call, his mood became even worse.