Chapter 43 The Crematorium Opens

Meanwhile, the exquisite and beautiful Yuting Han could not help breaking into a cold sweat as she listened to He Zun's reply. Right now, she could only pray that the reward He Zun received would be substantial enough—at least not lower than the combined total of the Level 4 Demon General, the Level 3 Demon Vanguard, and the Level 2 Warrior.

Without any fancy description, the force of this single punch directly cracked the cliff face and collapsed the boulders. As for the low-level deities, they could only remain permanently trapped right there.

"Oh dear, Lord Green Wolf was actually sent flying by me. That is truly inappropriate, a grave act of disrespect!" You Du wore a wretched smile as he glanced at the people being held up, and slowly walked crookedly away.

Until Morissa's arrival, she shared the exact same thought as Lalatina back then: she intended to wait until the continent achieved complete peace and unity before making her appearance in the mortal world.

With a profound look at Ye Feng, Li Qianyu led her subordinates and also embarked on the return journey.

The players were enlightened, and He Zun hovering above was no exception. He Zun discovered that he could actually control these demon soldiers, and the control mechanism was remarkably simple. He only needed to fix his gaze on the demon soldier he wished to use, followed by a single thought, and that demon soldier would attack the divine race players according to his will.

The two individuals on the stage were precisely Fu Zuoqi and Murong Xue. The two of them were locked in an intensely matched battle up there, while the onlookers engaged in heated discussions down below.

Gong Yuhan suddenly sighed softly and spoke in this manner. Her older brother had found his own happiness, and she was genuinely happy for him. At the scene of this wedding, she was suddenly overwhelmed with a flurry of emotions.

"What people are you?" demanded two guards dressed in colorful robes, standing guard at the entrance of the Heavenly-grade courtyard.

"Thank you, Miss, farewell." Having said that, Feng Buhian stood up and cast one last deep look toward the direction of the wooden house: I'm sorry, Sister Mengyao, please forgive me for breaking my promise, please forgive my lies, I'm sorry.

Glancing at the few people lying on the ground, Zhang Qingfeng sneered. Suddenly, his expression shifted as if he had sensed some movement, and wielding his sword, he rushed off into the distance to kill.

Upon hearing this, Baru quickly raised his gaze, staring unblinkingly at Regin while drinking his soup.

Perhaps he was truly too exhausted; within these mere dozens of minutes, he actually had a dream, and the person he dreamed of was unexpectedly Cao Feiyan. Waking up, Wang Xiaosong was utterly bewildered. Why? Why did he still dream of her? Clearly, his entanglements with her had already come to an end, so why could he still not let go of her and keep thinking of her?

Lan Jinyi did not know whether to feel a sense of relief or frustration with herself after hearing Li Jingyu's words. Did his remark imply that she was not as good-looking as she had been back then?

Even Aunt Chen could see that Chi Meijuan was not treating Lin Yi well enough, yet he himself had failed to notice this over the years. Lin Jingkun could not help feeling a genuine sense of guilt toward Lin Yiyi.

Lan Jinyi walked outside the consultation room and gently lifted the curtain, revealing a small gap. She wanted to see if Li Jingyu was still sleeping.

However, Lu Yunsheng did not speak himself. Both he and Wang Xiaosong remained silent, waiting for Yue Weishan to take the initiative and express his stance.

Gao Qian stared coldly out of the car window. At this hour, traffic on this road should not be jammed, but he noticed traffic police officers in night-duty uniforms going from car to car, tapping on windows to check drivers' identification documents. Further ahead, roadblocks had been set up, and only inspected vehicles were allowed to pass.

Although Li Guoshi had not anticipated this, he also knew that this was not something he could refuse: "Understood, Director Lin, but are there any specific and detailed requirements?"

Although Miao Xiu was stubborn and single-minded, she had not truly gotten in Xu Qi's way. While she caused Xu Qi a fair bit of annoyance, it was far from a point that warranted killing her.

Just moments ago, Ouyang Yuluo had publicly performed the psychic art from the Heaven-Defying Great Evolution Technique. Not only did she fail to fish out the soul bead as desired, but she also suffered a backlash from the divine art, causing blood to seep from her facial orifices. With an expression of utter shock, her demeanor appeared extremely languid and terrifying.

The ancient sword unsheathed and moved in a flash, pointing toward a carriage in the distance. Qin Lie was precisely inside that carriage, and Ye Bai gazed intently at that spot.

Without letting Xiao Nu accompany him, A Luo directly led thirty guards and effortlessly took over this resource planet that had already embedded itself with the Golden Wolf Star.

"Ever since the last battle in the Myriad Beast Mountain Range, the forces of the Yin-Yang Sect haven't dared to penetrate deep into the interior of Donglin City. It seems that is indeed the case now," Yun Fan climbed onto the cushion, harboring certain conjectures about their safe return to Donglin Academy.

Once ranked beneath it, one became a true subordinate and could reap certain auxiliary benefits and authority. In Zhao Ziming's hand was a booklet capable of sweeping a trace of a subordinate's spiritual light into it.

Li Yunchen's body trembled slightly with anger, and the knuckles of his tightly clenched fists made popping sounds.

If that was how he encountered powerhouses at the divine realm in the rule-based world, what kind of pushover would he be, destined to be instantly slaughtered if he encountered deities on the battlefield of the gods?

Even after much nagging and pestering, Xuan Yin finally made Xuan Shuang nod and agree to this matter, and there was also the matter of the Heavenly Demon's legacy treasures awaiting Xuan Yin.

If the "Dao" is the universe, how should one go about understanding it? Humanity still cannot fly out of the solar system, and trying to understand the Milky Way is already problematic. What is to be done?

The once premier cultivation sect was now actually contemplating whether to send its disciples out to join adventure groups just to make a living!

It looked extremely elegant. Unlike Zhang Donghai's previous decoration, which was full of tacky "local tyrant gold" that practically blinded people's eyes.

The Grand Preceptor did not know what mechanism he pressed, as a series of intricate clicking sounds emanated from the wooden box, quieting down only after a short while. Only then did the Grand Preceptor reach out to lift the box lid, taking out an object covered by a red silk cloth and placing it on the table.

Yet now, Gale Valley Elder Qiu Heming proposed that the two sisters go to Gale Valley to reside, and Sect Master Yang Ruojun agreed without the slightest hesitation, leaving the Linghu sisters deeply anxious.

Ye Lusheng waited in the backyard pavilion for a long time without seeing anyone. Glancing around at the utter silence, he felt a twinge of regret, thinking perhaps he shouldn't have come. Why not let the past rot away in his stomach?

Tong Shuang lowered her head, smiling in silence, and Cao Liang Ge found it difficult to say much, only asking the separated Mrs. Qiao about the children.

That medicinal pill melted the moment it entered the mouth, its medicinal efficacy traveling straight to his heart. Yu Wei's pain rapidly diminished, and his consciousness grew much clearer. Immediately afterward, another voice rang in his mind, instructing him to circulate his cultivation technique and sit cross-legged to recuperate.