The Substitute’s Path to Fame, Chapter 9
But once the tears are shed, it becomes a joke for others. People will secretly laugh.
“Is it the war between gods and demons?” Xuanyuan Ascendant blurted out almost immediately after Blade Soul finished speaking. Upon hearing Blade Soul’s words, he instantly recalled what his mother had mentioned before her death—the war between gods and demons. For a being as powerful as Blade Soul to fall, only such a terrifying battle could be the cause.
Almost as soon as Baiyu Qiu and Crow Sparrow reacted, the sky echoed with repeated cries of eagles. Countless snowy white figures swooped down from above, their formidable and icy demon energy scattering into flurries of snowflakes across the sky.
Though the power of the Thunder Arc was diminished, it still struck Lang Hongxiang, raising a mist of blood into the air. The immense injury once again jolted Lang Hongxiang’s nerves; if he hadn’t already lost consciousness, he would not have been able to endure it.
Chen Xuezheng’s palm seemed fierce, but in three successive moves, each was as insubstantial as mist—advancing only to retreat.
“Go wash off all that sweat!” Ding Yuhan could no longer conceal her joy at seeing Wang Feng and burst into laughter.
“I like you.” With that single sentence, Qiao Feng’s cheeks instantly flushed red. Her hands began to rub anxiously against each other, and she hesitated to speak further.
Such arrogance! Xue Yang looked at him. Since neither had appeared yesterday, this was his first time meeting the heads of the two factions from Guangling. Comparing them, Gu Sangyang had a sly and shifty look, while Gu Yinshan was burly and towering; neither seemed like a good person.
“Don’t panic, put her down first and let me take a look.” A calm, bespectacled physician with a face full of pockmarks, nearing fifty, spoke quietly.
“That’s wonderful, thank you, Master!” Yadong hurriedly bowed. Lone Seeker nodded, gently stroking his white beard. As the sun set, Lone Seeker, Wang Laugh, and Chang Victory sent off Yadong, Black Chrome, and Turag, then turned and soared toward their own training grounds.
Wang Shen and Liang Zichen returned at just the right time. The locksmith had already removed the chains from the door. The large gate of Han Lin’s house was finally opened.
The call was from the Tang family, and the person on the other end was Zheng Cheng, the steward who had a past conflict with Qin Tian.
The most iconic place was King’s Avenue; this high-level, modern international community was almost entirely built by intelligent mechanical workers. Yet, the buildings they had poured their hearts into were all marked with signs forbidding intelligent machines from entering.
“It should be me thanking you. Compared to what you have done, the little we can offer is but insignificant assistance.” Pentecost said sincerely.
With the current influence of Changge Group, especially overseas, one permanent vice president is not many.
Fang Qingling pondered, then relayed the information using her transmission jade, projecting both the Tianyun Order and the Supreme Creation Pill as well.
Until the four Quasi-Immortal Emperors, including Elder Extinction, were completely destroyed by the Dao Ancestor, and the Dao Ancestor’s allies suppressed the living beings of the future timeline, the upper realms of the Sea of Worlds erupted in deafening cheers.
Though anxious about Andesia, she thought, in a world as vast and rich as this, what treasures could there not be? Andesia’s exalted status meant she was unlikely to lack antidotes. If Andesia died, Zhan Jian would surely meet his end upon returning; he would do everything to save her.
Suddenly raising a hand, a white light flashed—a paper crane from the Green Mountain Sect flew out. In no time, a new figure appeared before them.
“My time is short. Promise me, the three of you won’t quarrel anymore, all right?” Xuancheng said with heartfelt emotion.
Ye Kong understood the goal of Mirror Moon Group. As things progressed, Mirror Moon had eliminated many competitors, and those able to oppose them in the plot grew ever fewer.
“This contest takes place at her site of transcendence. Could her abandoning the Seven-Star Order be related to the Infinite Transcendence Technique? Didn’t you obtain this method from Ancient Xuanxu? Have you studied it?” This time even she felt her idea was somewhat far-fetched.
With just a bit more effort, if he could display decent ability, he would surely attract more students.
A few arrows from the pass, an order sent to the troops to encamp, three cannon blasts sounded, already alarming those within the pass.
“I truly lack such means, but you’re underestimating His Majesty.” Su Jiu smiled calmly and turned away.
Three minutes later, Wu Enqi collapsed onto the ground, his legs shattered, a gaping wound over a foot long opened in his abdomen, spilling pale intestines and bright red blood everywhere. The Abyssal Demon stood by idly, arms folded, calm and unscathed.
Yang Guang personally led the expedition to the northwest, with the Left and Right Brave Guards and the three armies driving out the Tuyuhun forces. The main Sui army and the vanguard communicated through established military channels, exchanging battlefield information and relaying Yang Guang’s immediate commands.
It was only because Tong Nai’s scent was so inviting; had his rugged father used it, he would have refused to soak in it.
Eri’s hands froze as she twisted the cap of the bottle after hearing Yile’s words. Her fair cheeks suddenly turned as vibrant as the sunset.
Since the birth of this realm, only legendary beings like the True Dragon and Phoenix among the ancient gods are said to have survived this tribulation. But this is mere legend; even the existence of the True Dragon and Phoenix in this realm cannot be confirmed.
She no longer stood on tiptoe. Song Yu let her go, moved to another rack, rolled up the paintings and placed them in a wooden tube with the other three pieces in the corner.
On July first, Feng Qingyue gave the bodhi bracelet to Fang Zhou, asking him to deliver it to Jiang Yuye.
Countless fine currents of electricity darted and flickered across the metal surface, making the object seem unsafe and restless.
In his dream, he transformed into a colossal beast galloping across the heavens, roaming the skies freely, until someone tried to harness him as a beast of burden.
Li Qiushui saw this and gave a low shout, using the North Sea Divine Art across the void to absorb Yin Zhong’s inner power.
At that moment in Shangjing, a stylishly dressed person wearing a bamboo hat rushed straight into the pharmacy.
Azeroth had no such term; Baine Bloodhoof was utterly confused after hearing Kaikai’s explanation.