Chapter 57

After absorbing the aura of merit, the thirty-six fierce beast elders and the various fierce beasts achieved breakthroughs to varying degrees. Among them, three elders advanced from the early stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm to the mid-Primordial stage, and nine elders broke through from the Great Golden Immortal realm to the early Primordial stage. Overnight, the strength of the fierce beast clan surged dramatically, casting an overwhelming pressure across the primeval world.

In the beginning, relying on his profound martial realm and two thousand years of accumulated insight, Ye Feng could barely manage a draw against her. Later on, Wang Yuyan thoroughly grasped the martial arts system summarized by Ye Feng and combined it with her own theoretical knowledge, advancing her martial insights by leaps and bounds to the extent that Ye Feng gradually lost the qualification to debate on equal terms with her.

Even so, the amount of energy Ye Feng currently required to advance further was nearly thirty times that of peers at the same cultivation level.

Nuanruan struggled to climb down from Chuncao's lap, let Doudou take her hand, and headed toward the table where the children were sitting. Chuncao shook her head helplessly and said to Doudou and Hong'er, who was following closely behind, "Take good care of Nuanruan." Then she walked over to her own seat to eat.

However, given the circumstances of that previous situation, when a blind man threw a skill shot at you right off the bat, no matter who it was, would they instantly burn Flash?

As the orb disappeared at the edge of the space, the flowing light within the realm gradually came to a halt, as if nothing had ever happened.

The two sides continuously closed the distance, and then suddenly transformed within a mobile range.

Once their skills were exhausted, the two directly orb-walked to close in on the Lucian. A squishy ADC who took three abilities could hardly withstand the basic attacks of two champions with AD scaling, and hurriedly flashed the Heal spell.

Lingxiao simply ignored the vast majority of demonic beasts, only paying attention when he encountered bloodthirsty beasts above the fourth rank of the Divine Elixir realm or those harboring intense murderous intent similar to them.

Meng Changsheng's expression instantly shifted. Without wasting words, he left his white horse outside the courtyard and went to the official yamen together with Qian Youchang. When they arrived at the yamen, both Li Younian and Sun Jin were already there, clearly waiting for him. Their faces bore grave and solemn expressions; the fact that Hou Bailian was not dead was definitely not good news for them.

Seeing the change in Ning Qian's expression, Lin Ziqi knew that her words had achieved a certain effect, and she smiled smugly.

Lin Ziqi's blunt words took Yu Feng by surprise. He knew that he truly needed to let Lin Ziqi understand his innermost feelings and thoughts.

"It was merely... a casual gesture." Long Sichu was instantly at a loss for words. In truth, he wanted to say that it was only right—given that her safety was involved, how could he possibly stand by and watch?

Those hickey marks, like spells written in fresh blood, pierced deeply into my heart. I clenched my teeth, holding back the tears welling up in my eyes as they flowed deep into my soul, leaving my heart utterly desolate.

Anyway, his life had been saved by Young Master Rong, so he truly wasn't afraid of death. Yet at this moment, there was still someone deep in his heart whom he could not let go.

"Ready!" At the command of the nearby commander, everyone on horseback instantly tightened their reins, leaned forward, grasped their riding whips, and assumed their postures, waiting only for his order to charge forward.

Shen Rong did not want to waste time on such trivial matters. She was well aware of why she had come here, and she allowed herself no room for overthinking; she just wanted to get everything prepared as quickly as possible. Nor did she wish to appear in such a disheveled state if she were truly to stand before Xiao Chu.

"Yes." The man walked straight up to the person on the ground, grabbed his neck, and gave it a gentle twist. With a crisp snap, the man instantly lost all breath. He casually tossed the body into the courtyard, where a group of people knelt outside, trembling as they looked at the corpse on the ground.

Upon hearing this, Cen Fanxing felt a deep pang of jealousy, but a second later, she realized it made sense. After all, Sheng Yaoheng was the president of a company, and with so many employees knowing about his accident, they would naturally scramble to show their concern, leaving Sheng Yaoheng with no time to look at her.

This also included many unforeseen matters. Reflecting on the major earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons, and other natural disasters that had occurred over the years, their destructive power was sweeping and devastating, resulting in incalculable losses.

Aside from granting him attack power far surpassing ordinary people, the magical bonuses provided by the four rings within his body also endowed him with extraordinary defensive capabilities. Shield spells or protective spells possessed a longevity no different from sixth-tier spells, and were even slightly sturdier.

Rather than saying Jiang Bing was protecting Princess Consort Sun, it was more like she was voicing grievances for her own mother out of a shared sense of empathy.

I hurriedly fetched a wooden stick and beat fiercely at the flower. Yet the flower seemed as unyielding as a bronze wall and an iron rampart, utterly impervious to any damage. Only then did I realize that I had encountered a formidable adversary.

Although Ye Chen and Chu Qianxue felt puzzled by this, Old Master Dongfang He saw through it all completely.

"Then what else can we do? We've already lost twice. Are we just going to hand over this third round as well?" Suomi's face hardened as she spoke in a deep voice.

Sheng Yaoheng fished a cigarette case out of his pocket and tapped a cigarette onto his lips. In the pitch-black room, only the tip of the cigarette glowed with a faint spark, stirring a tense emotion within the heart of Cen Fanxing who was present. Not knowing what she ought to do now, she simply stared blankly at the man.

"The military tallies of the Qiang and Yue tribes are not in my hands; I have already entrusted them to the person I trust most. Therefore, even if you imprison us or kill us, it is utterly useless. The three hundred thousand troops of the Qiang and Yue tribes will never obey you, no matter what." Ah Xiang smiled silently.