"Little Xue, who exactly is he? He can't possibly be just a simple treasure appraiser, he must have other identities, right?" Murong Fu came back to his senses and asked seriously.
He felt that anyone who dared to confront the Murong family like this was definitely not ordinary.
However, Murong Xue directly shook her head and shrugged, "You're wrong, he is just a treasure appraiser, that's all."
"The eldest young master of the He family you mentioned earlier, his treasure appraisal skills must not be as good as Li Yang's, because Li Yang's strength is just a sideline. His main profession is treasure appraisal. Think carefully, how high will his treasure appraisal skills be?"
"Is that true?"
Murong Fu...
"Since we're here, let's just charge forward. No matter what we encounter, we have to overcome it!" Wu Tian said lightly, then continued forward.
For Lin Tian, Nian Yushan could be lenient. After all, Lin Tian did not attack him fiercely. Therefore, he only needed to kowtow and apologize.
Looking at the extremely displeased face of the Nan family head, the Feather Clan leader turned and reprimanded him, but there was no trace of blame in his words.
Tang Rou was calling her mother Liu Fangxue, reporting the terrible situation of her blind date today.
However, for this kind of happiness and pride to be truly realized, the Heavenly Dao of the March Realm must be completely tricked to death.
However, while absorbing the primal force and recovering the primal force in his body, Lin Mu discovered a problem: his recovery speed had become very slow. After absorbing a large amount of primal force, the primal force in his body had only increased a little.
In an instant, Sima Zhan's body twitched. As the sword energy pierced through his body, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and then, along with his sword, was blasted out of the martial stage.
Ye Wushuang spat out a sentence indifferently, his body ascending against the heavens. His ancient sword trembled lightly, tearing through a piece of destructive sword light. The eternal killing intent instantly tore open a gap and slashed towards Baolai.
Han Xiao felt as if he had arrived on a desolate plain, surrounded by blood-colored giant wolves. The wolves' eyes emitted a faint glow, staring at him cruelly.
That is to say, less than thirty people had cultivation below the ninth level of the True God Realm, which naturally included Ye Xingchen.
Luo Qian and Zhang Jun shot up into the sky. Unexpectedly, the other party opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath. Instantly, the surrounding wind and clouds surged, forming a giant vortex. Luo Qian and Zhang Jun were sucked into the vortex and rapidly shot towards the other's mouth.
Wang Meng was stunned by what she heard. She turned to look at the void. The black saber in the monster form of Feng Bu Er had already chopped into the azure sky. The azure sky trembled slightly, and the sky would no longer be the sky. Qing Feng took his second step, and another arm flew out. In the azure sky, two arms enlarged infinitely, and a pair of hands grasping the firmament resisted the black saber.
As a mid-tier Heavenly Monarch, possessing such a divine skill made his combat power almost equivalent to the peak of a mid-tier Heavenly Monarch.
"Shi Yu..." Sun Xi playfully walked behind her and then leaned close to her ear and called out softly.
"What?" Luo Chen's heart trembled. Thinking of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth tens of thousands of years ago, did Nian Kong also participate in it besides Long Qing?
The Zhao family members' eyes showed fear, and they quickly reinforced their formations. These people were in groups of four, a total of five formation groups acting on Luo Chen. The power was truly astonishing. Even Luo Chen was unsure if he could unleash the power of the Heaven-Opening Style.
"Heh heh, this must be the legendary Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly," Xie Yue couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. Being trapped in such a dilemma between reality and illusion, even he couldn't help but feel a headache.
But no matter how much it howled, it was useless. Its fate was the same as Xiong Ritian. When it was fished out of the seawater and thrown onto the deck, its condition was even more miserable than Xiong Ritian's. This was because its fur was all wet and stuck to its body, making it look as unsightly as possible.
Wang Meng smiled bitterly and stroked Tian Ling's fluffy head, saying, "Senior brother, we'll send Tian Ling away. The rest depends on our luck."
Her embarrassment had already been heard by others. Did she still want them to see her holding a knife? She was afraid it would be plastered all over the headlines and she wouldn't be able to get off them.