Volume One, Chapter 48: Assaulting the City! Song Chenfei’s Sniping Ability!

O Falso Príncipe Herdeiro da Grande Dinastia Qian Oceano 1166 words 2026-08-04 08:03:08

Longsun Gaofeng’s expression changed drastically. He immediately ordered someone to bring armor so he could quickly put it on, then hurried toward the city wall.

Yan Bin signaled everyone not to waste time. This was their first time here, and none of them had any knowledge of the terrain or situation within Dark No Ridge. If they lingered in this forest and encountered danger, not a single one of them would survive.

Yan Bin began to calculate silently. The over three-thousand-li journey would take about three days. However, most of the people he led were masters of fire and water elements. Entering the domain of the wind element would be like walking into a trap. It seemed he would have to disguise himself as a wind-element master to procure supplies.

Chu Xintian’s worldview was about to be overturned; she nearly spit out her breakfast. Let these two have their moment to shine—she hadn’t expected their performance to be so extraordinary.

The spear in his hand was gripped tightly. Without looking, he suddenly thrust it fiercely toward the side where he was attacked, immediately positioning it horizontally by his side. It flawlessly blocked Chen Wan’er’s strike.

Yet, at the moment Xiao Yao captured the city, the calm vortex in his dantian burst forth like a breached dam’s floodwaters, rushing along the junction between the two and flowing into Yu’er’s body.

“Go be a martyr, Hulan. Take care!” Lin Xuan felt she had done all she could. If Hulan refused to heed advice and insisted on gaining experience recklessly, she was only courting disaster. Although 20% experience wasn’t much, a day’s grinding would recover it.

Charging headlong, they soon reached the border of the berserk goblin territory. Encountering the berserk goblin king, Ye Feng effortlessly slew him on the spot—this was the second time this fellow had been instantly defeated.

A smile spread across Lu Tianqi’s face. The third brother had once said that if she were a member of the Hurricane Mercenary Group—and since her father knew Yan Bin was from that group—it seemed the third brother’s claims were true.

The Blue Mist Sword and Jade Phoenix Sword simultaneously emitted blue-white light, enveloping her in protection. After a few sharp sounds, several black shadows fell, but Lin Ye never clearly saw what they were.

At that moment, her eyes were gently closed. Her hands formed an unusual seal as she absorbed the spiritual energy from heaven and earth, guiding the qi through her meridians steadily.

The Primordial Technique was an extraordinarily intricate method of divination, passed down from the ancient sage Feng Ziyin through the spiritual world's sacred texts. It was said that mastering it to the utmost would allow one to divine past and future, embodying the supreme Dao. Though many studied it, none matched the finesse of Wang Shier.

The Primal Relic, unlike ordinary relics, was the condensed essence left within the Absolute Heavenly Sect’s founder after transcending the divine stage—a pearl of primal energy. It was regarded as the most precious relic on the Western Continent.

She had recently formed her nascent soul, brimming with ambition and vigor. Moreover, within the Demon Lock Tower, she had mastered the Great Saint Legacy Demon Tome left by Rong Dun, reforging the ancient demon. Now was the time for her to unleash her power.

The political climate in the Great Xia dynasty was always harsh. If anything went wrong, ministers were thrown into prison without even a chance to see the emperor, let alone plead their case. However, princes had the privilege of entering the palace freely, seeking audience with the emperor to intercede. Perhaps they could save the entire family of their relatives-in-law.

The divine wills conveyed between the two avoided Xun Yi. Given their statuses, such collusion required utmost caution—especially for Yu Chan, who would never leave tangible evidence. Yet, by merely observing their expressions, Xun Yi could discern some of their intentions.

Behind her stood the disciples from the Glittering Island, while the disciples from the other two islands, the Azure Cloud sect members, had yet to comprehend what had truly transpired.