Speaking, Jin Kuo glared fiercely at Ji Feifan and the other, his gaze almost murderous.
Brother Qiang kept slapping his own cheeks, filled with self-hatred for provoking such a powerful figure.
The great black cat, needing to control a corner of the Great Emperor's killing formation, found its mind divided. It could only be beaten, letting out cries of agony as it was flung about.
Jiang Long's cultivation realm was the same as the elder's, but the spiritual energy he cultivated came from high-grade immortal spirit stones. Therefore, in a sense, he was stronger than the elder. This allowed him to sense the elder when the latter withdrew his eavesdropping perception.
As for Ao Luan, her long legs were crossed, and she sat steadily. Thoughts flickered through her eyes from time to time, clearly indicating that she was still contemplating matters while traveling, preparing for any potential events in Jun Yuan Palace to ensure she was well-prepared.
Seeing Xuan Tian Sheng Jun's avatar, Li Yuanfeng, descend from the treasure carriage and walk towards them, Jiu Feng halted her steps. Her thoughts raced as she organized her words.
"Even if a ten-thousand-jin giant hammer were before you, it would be useless if you couldn't even lift it. No matter how powerful the Zi Ming Hand is, it cannot bridge the gap in strength," Elder Yu turned away.
"Squeak squeak~" The sable-like creature stood on its hind legs, its high intelligence evident as it shook its head. It even displayed a look of disdain, as if saying: That earthworm outside is worthy of being my peer?
Si Nian didn't know how long she had been tormented or when she had fainted. All she knew was that when she woke up, the man was no longer by her side.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on Qin Tian, wanting to see if he could safely enter the ancient castle. No one mocked Qin Tian, for they were not qualified to mock the current Qin Tian. Those who could subdue a demon king were unmatched by anyone present except Qin Tian.
However, Li Yuanfeng's Ghost Chariot true form had already advanced to the eighth stage of the Heavenly Demon realm, the Limitless realm. In terms of power, it was not inferior to his opponent, so he naturally did not fear the divine abilities of the Brahmins before him. His thoughts shifted, and the ten Ghost Chariot bird heads on his back rotated. A ghastly green light flared, melting all the incoming invisible golden lotuses without a trace.
"..." Ren Qianxing fell silent. In truth, he harbored a lingering shadow from his defeat. Facing Jiang Zhan, his confidence was shattered, and he felt a sense of fear towards Jiang Zhan, which made him feel annoyed and helpless.
But what they didn't expect was that someone dug up Han Yu's information under that person's Weibo. Because Han Yu had shown his face during his live stream, with over five thousand people seeing him at most. Coupled with his rather handsome face, he was quickly identified.
After dodging this time, Sun Ze did not wait for A Lai to attack again. Instead, he moved forward directly and landed a precise and powerful uppercut on A Lai's chin, sending A Lai flying and crashing heavily onto the ground behind him.
This left Fang Xu somewhat speechless. This stop-and-start way of speaking was enough to drive Fang Xu mad.
"This is too easy! There was hardly any resistance," Li Hui shouted excitedly, having secured three kills.
"Back then, I was sixteen, and the team didn't allow drinking. Now, my eighteenth birthday... I've celebrated it all inside. Drink! What's wrong with drinking!" Li Hui said heartily.
The student in the front row, Xu, let out a muffled groan of pain. The groan was peculiar, carrying a lazy, seductive tone. He glanced back at her, his eyes shining with astonishing brightness, captivating and dazzling.
The battle fluctuations between the three directly erupted, churning the chaotic airflow into a messy porridge.
Zhou Ninghe's face instantly turned pale. This was an attack he had activated with immortal spiritual energy, which, to a certain extent, could crush those of the same realm, let alone Ye Luoyun, whose realm was much lower than his.