Volume 1, Chapter 68: The End is Also the Beginning

A silver radiance suddenly flashed out from the formation of the Myriad Demon Sect. With a slight flicker, it arrived above the mysterious ice. The silver light burst forth abruptly, transforming into a dancing sword wheel that simultaneously attacked Qiu Yun and Kong Que, who had already closed in on the black ice.

Mo? She heavily emphasized the word "everyday." Even with her thick skin, Ye Wei felt a bit of heat rising to her face. Damn it, Yun must be a huge liar. Does this guy look like a virgin? Does he? Does he?

Yet she also questioned herself: what was the point of this defense line of hers existing? In front of Lei Zhan, this defense line was completely useless. As long as Lei Zhan cast a single affectionate glance her way, her heart would melt entirely.

Moon Shadow used a teleportation to dodge the fiercely sweeping dragon tail. A large cyan sword suddenly materialized above Christopher's head and heavily hacked down. Although it failed to pierce the Black Dragon's defense, it forced his newly opened jaws to snap shut. A breath of dragon fire, failing to be expelled in time, exploded within the dragon's mouth.

Fan Xing'er's gaze shifted slightly. "You mean..." Her eyes drifted past Lin Xi's shoulder to land on Jiang Yao's profile, her expression somewhat peculiar. Her first encounter with a human-skin mask had been through Jiang Yao's methods; how could this possibly allow her to believe Lin Xi's defense?

The sword-carrying man's expression remained unchanged. With a mere step to the left, he effortlessly evaded the blade aura slashed by the saber-wielding man.

Tiansheng tried eating two pieces of the braised mutton and found it surprisingly tender, smooth, and fragrant on the palate, entirely devoid of any gamey odor. Realizing this was premium sheep meat rather than the goat meat consumed by people of the Central Plains, he couldn't help praising it repeatedly.

Yet within such a short span of time, forging thirty mithril magical equipment pieces was simply impossible. Furthermore, the greedy Wantuv had not provided even a tiny scrap of mithril to the Washington family, clearly intending to extort these poor Hoster people.

Those nauseating eyes blinked, coldly observing all the Great Emperors with neither sorrow nor joy.

"Liliana wouldn't send someone who doesn't even know about such matters to help hunt us down. The only one who would instruct you to do this is probably that incompetent Guardian." They were well aware of Asakura Hao's abilities; he refused to believe that someone proficient in spatial manipulation would be ignorant of a spatial explosion.

"No—no money?" Yi Xing twitched the corner of his mouth. As it turned out, aside from having a cast of actors several tiers lower than the opponents, even their investor wasn't in the same league.

At these words, all the transcendent citizens stood stunned for a long time. Initially suspecting they had misheard, they exchanged bewildered glances before realizing it was no illusion, whereupon an uproar of panic swept through them.

Gongsun Sun sat in the grand master's chair, gazing at Changming with tenderness in his eyes. The Chancellor Gongsun, who normally manipulated the imperial court in the palm of his hand, seemed to shed all his sharpness at this moment, leaving behind only the boundless gentleness of a loving father.

At this time, I had to admire Er Yingtou's capability. The sea cucumber project was the fundamental stepping stone for Hui Laosan's rise to power. Once something went wrong with this project, all of Young Master San's assets would naturally vanish as well, and by then he would probably be exiled back to Dezhou to chew on his braised chicken again.

Online, the popularity of the celebrity livestreaming rooms showed no signs of fading; instead, it sparked even fiercer discussions among netizens. The hottest topic in the comment sections of major online forums was which big-name star would be invited to the celebrity livestream next week.

Thinking of this, Lin You felt a succession of chills welling up from the depths of her heart. She sensed that an invisible, terrifying hand was manipulating the destinies of all living beings—even across countless star seas, even with time and space obstructing everything, their respective fates shared the same sorrow.

Though unaware of why things had turned out this way, following Zhao Haipeng's intentions, I did not ponder or struggle. Therefore, at this moment, I simply followed Zhushi's movements, acting in a numb, mechanical fashion.

Ever since the establishment of the Artists' Guild, he felt his opportunity had finally arrived. He believed this was the fruit of his long efforts; if he could achieve a good score in the guild's star-rating evaluation, he could surely attract attention. As long as an opportunity was given to him, he trusted that he could soar once again.

The initial war had escalated to such a degree of intensity—had there ever been such a Holy Grail War in the past? No, absolutely not, because this opening battle was not only fierce but also profoundly bizarre.

Utilizing the power of the dragon vein, Zhou Hongyun finally broke through to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal. Sounds of dragon roars echoed continuously around him, exuding a deterrence akin to the descent of an ancient heavenly dragon.

The electromagnetic cannon was blocked by him once more, though this time it was noticeably less effortless than before. His body swayed slightly, and as he opened his palm, a trace of bruised redness had already appeared on it.

However, if one were to deeply dissect his composition, one would find that rather than being human, he was more akin to a void entity possessing a human shell.

Seeing that his life was about to end, Situ Ao's legs turned to jelly, and he involuntarily closed his eyes to await the arrival of death.

Lai Xiaohua's eyes were glowing with excitement, his gaze fixed entirely on Tian Niuniu. Every time Tian Niuniu told a bawdy joke, Lai Xiaohua's breathing grew somewhat heavy, clearly completely captivated by her.

Because the soil was rather damp, Yi Qiu could feel a trace of coolness, though this did not interfere with his plan.

When the Nine-Tails attacked, Yamanaka Ayako was home alone, then went out onto the streets to help civilians evacuate.

Being a bodyguard to the Kazekage meant being the cream of the crop among the Sand shinobi, yet it was obvious they couldn't even withstand a single move from the intruder.

This shout caused Lin You and the others to tense up nervously, thinking to themselves: where on earth did this Illusory Ice Penalty get so much strength?