Chapter 827: Wanxiu Blood Battle

Tou Youlu was vomiting. A group of three-headed figures bypassed him and continued to rush towards Wuyouping.

As his huge head turned halfway, Tou Youlu felt deeply humiliated.

"Even if you don't think I'm strong, you can at least tell I'm handsome. What do you mean, just walking away without a single glance?"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Anyone who passed by Tou Youlu, no matter how many legs they possessed, found themselves tangled up and collapsed onto the ground.

"Hmph, what's so great about him? He just has a good background. I heard he's actually very ugly!" Fan Siyun was dismissive; she didn't believe a freeloader could be that capable.

Only then did Lin Shensen understand the meaning behind Jinyang's earlier actions. She was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged within her heart.

The group chatted and laughed their way to the dining place. Pushing open the door, they found Chen Xia already inside.

"Bandage my wound," Sang Zhuo's voice was stern, sounding so self-assured, yet with an indescribable strangeness.

Lin Yuan'ai turned on the faucet directly, and cold water gushed out. He bent down and put his head under the running water. After a long time, he finally lifted his head out of the water. He gazed at his reflection in the mirror: his hair was completely wet, water dripped from it, his face was pale, and he looked utterly disheveled.

He was racking his brains over the matter when Li Chen brought him this tremendous good news. It was truly a godsend, like timely rain or charcoal in the snow.

"This is certainly unbelievable. The Holy Lord is so good to the Lady; how could he let her suffer any injustice?" She had watched the two of them from the beginning.

Meng Fang's attack wasn't over. Anything she could pick up in the cell, she threw. Daxi Ying, with no other choice, dragged Yao Qingmu out of the cell. The jailer then locked the cell door behind them.

The moment Cao Ruoxi turned around, she suddenly remembered the gifts scattered on the floor. She turned back and asked, "Do you want these gifts or not? If you want them, stop grumbling. If not, I'll take them back to my in-laws." After all, it would truly be a pity to leave such a pile of gifts behind.

"Jiang Yining, did you bring me here today just to provoke her?" I asked Jiang Yining back with a smile.

This was merely a legend, like countless others in the mortal world. No one took it seriously, nor did anyone investigate its truthfulness. People simply lived their ordinary lives, preserving the mountain god temple.

Xibai remained dazed in the man's arms. By then, they had reached the room. Since Shen Mobei couldn't free his hands, he used his foot to smoothly close the door.

After hearing the Martial Arts Sect Master say this, Sun Yuan's heart settled. Sun Yuan didn't dare to stay at the Martial Arts Sect for too long this time, as he had important matters to attend to back at the Sacred Martial Academy. So, after hastily bidding farewell to the Martial Arts Sect Master, he prepared to return to the Sacred Martial Academy.

The first floor was the regular internet access area, and the second floor housed the VIP internet access area. The competition zone was also located on the second floor.

But upon waking, the room was empty, devoid of everything. Morning light streamed through the window, revealing the vast, distant mountains outside, unreachable—just like the happiness she thought she held in her grasp, only to find it was all an illusion when she woke up.

"Precisely because I'm not the one inquiring about the situation, I need to remind you: don't act as if Lei Ce has already been convicted." Gu Qingyan's temper flared, and he retorted immediately.

In previous years, these matters wouldn't have required discussion, but this year, because Cao Ruoxi was a new bride, her opinion still needed to be sought.

Xu Zifeng sighed heavily in his heart. At this point, what else could he do? He realized that the important business tonight was essentially ruined.

Shen Ziyu had witnessed the entire process of the event. She didn't want to say who was at fault, but at the very least, her sister had sacrificed and given up everything to choose Li Fengyun, and Li Fengyun was obligated to give her happiness.

Stephen didn't care about the succubus's thoughts. All he needed was a puppet, a demon lord who would nominally rule the Dark Abyss. Whether her strength was sufficient didn't matter, as he would send people to eliminate any who resisted.

The master and his aide rarely sat down for a heart-to-heart talk, but after all these years, Old Li remained the one who understood him best.

Stephen had other plans for the remaining five Dragon Pact Stones. He himself had no need for such mystical items, as his own power allowed him to easily enact the Dragon Alliance.

Throughout the long history of the Nine Provinces era, only the Heavenly Sword from Beyond had managed to transcend the mundane, breaking the final layer of restraint to reach the other shore. Even esteemed figures like the Nine Immortal Venerables could only partially experience the taste of ultimate power through shared sensation, and only when the Heavenly Sword from Beyond began to ride its mount.

Lin Yi had called earlier to say she had something to report, but now she was deliberately holding back, not saying what was on her mind. He Fei, of course, knew what she was thinking. This time, he didn't disappoint her again. He opened a drawer, took out a document bag, and slowly walked over to Lin Yi, handing it to her and saying, "Here, everything you need is inside."

Within a day, Jiang Han packed up all his belongings and thoroughly cleaned the dormitory assigned to him by the hospital, leaving it as spotless as it was before he moved in.

Seeing that the calculation progress was somewhat slow, Qin Ming directly activated overclocking mode, instructing the Star Spirit to calculate at full power.

Objectively speaking, Wang Xiao's proposal was very fair. At this point, anyone with a conscience should go with the flow and stop this suffocating competition for Wang Xiao.

On that distant battlefield, the will of the saint descended. A single word, "Kill," casually uttered by him, was accompanied by a terrifying surge of consciousness.

The compound crossbows equipped by the Qilin Army were already invincible in this era. Whether or not they had submachine guns, it was simply a matter of eliminating enemies sooner or later.

As the two spoke, gusts of eerie wind suddenly surged across the sky, creaking and rustling. Countless sinister winds converged into towering columns, spinning in all directions.

Riding on cloud light, the two conversed as they traveled. Though they appeared to move leisurely, they were actually as swift as lightning, leaving two trails of rainbow light in the air.

"Then where is this captive now?" asked another Shadow Blade warrior in the conference room.

"You recognize this sword?" Lin Yu was already somewhat attentive to Zhang Yi's emotions. As a dignified Grand Confucian scholar, his perceptive ability was astounding, and he instantly grasped the information Zhang Yi had revealed.

Celestial Peak stood isolated within the Southern Ji Mountain Range, characterized by sheer cliffs all around. Man-made fortifications had been built to protect the royal family residing in the temporary palace from wild beast attacks. However, even the fiercest beasts wouldn't dare to offend Celestial Peak today; otherwise, they would merely become sacrifices in vain.

Su Susu peeled a fresh boiled egg and handed it to Bai Xiaosheng, her eyes holding a somewhat ardent gaze.

If, if they could draw a bomber, then this mission would seem much simpler.