Chapter 50: The Fiftieth Iron Pillar

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The Dou Emperor Xiao Beixuan shared a deep bond with the Ancient Clan’s Patriarch, which was why the Patriarch confided some of the clan’s changes to him—hoping that Xiao Beixuan could come to their aid.
Ying Zheng spoke with great solemnity, especially after learning from Granny Mo in Yiling Hall that the Servants originated during the Zhou Dynasty, when they served as attendants to the Zhou emperor. However, as the Zhou weakened and the vassal states grew stronger, these Servants changed allegiances, each choosing different masters to serve.
“Is he like a character such as Lestrade from Sherlock Holmes?” Shinichi pondered silently as he looked at his face, though he guessed this man probably did not quite measure up to Lestrade’s caliber.
“I have a way to knock out all their squad leaders and key officers. Then, all you have to do is behead these leaders—that would be a great achievement, wouldn’t it?”
Adam spoke quietly. Apart from Colin and a few others, no one else at the table heard him. The captains of the Cold Blade unit continued to drink heartily and devour meat.
If it were the latter, it would be terrifying. The fact that he could not see through it meant their strength was undoubtedly beyond the pinnacle of power. Only someone of such caliber could conceal their true might so completely.
“Don’t look at me; I don’t know either!” An Mo Xie seemed surprised. Could this thing even reproduce?
But the journey to the Sun Star was different—it meant chaos, coupled with the struggle between the Ancient and Ji clans; the Jiang clan was likely to take advantage of the confusion.
The egg was green, slightly larger than a palm, adorned with golden and silver patterns that looked mysteriously enchanting. However, there was nothing particularly outstanding about it.
Everyone could only turn their gaze to Yi An. Since Yi An was in charge here, naturally everyone implied she should say something. But Yi An had no idea how to speak; she was unfamiliar with Xi Bu’s personality and didn’t know how to broach the subject.
Seeing A Lian turn and walk into the house, Chen Feng did not stop her, just smiled slightly, stepping forward to approach Third Granny. At that moment, A Lian was holding a basin, seemingly about to douse the flames in Third Granny’s brazier.
Zhang thought for a moment and finally agreed. So they accompanied Xiao Yuanzhi to retrieve the backpack first, then returned to the garden path.
After a few calls from Chi Xiao’er, seeing her master had lost consciousness, she quickly transformed into human form, hoisted her up, and flew off toward the distance.

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Ming Nan originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but seeing Yu Lu already turning toward the second floor, he could only helplessly shrug at He Yifeng. There was nothing more he could do to help with this matter.
After getting off the highway, Wang Dong took the wheel, and on the national road, he noticed there was a checkpoint not far ahead. Could something have happened?
But now everything had already vanished before her eyes; she could no longer possess anything. No matter how hard she tried, the final outcome would remain the same.
Such life-and-death matters, such extreme tragedies—they never wanted to experience again, never again.
Listening to Jiu Jiu’s words, Mo Junli frowned slightly: “Why are you coming out?” Also, in this realm where Jiu Jiu was transported, could she be freely released?
“The most auspicious battle secret hook.” “Alright, then say it. Otherwise, I want to try this bone-scraping hook myself,” Wang Dong said, playing with the hook.
“What? Afraid to bet? If you have no guts, then speak less. In this world, the weak have no right to speak.” Those who looked down on Meng Que sneered coldly at those whose faces darkened in anger. Since they believed Old Niu would definitely win, they felt free to mock those who supported Meng Que.
Nade’s strength was that of a first-level magic apprentice. If Heather were the former Heather, Nade would surely win. Unfortunately, she now faced a very different Heather.
Madam Murong hugged Zihan excitedly, choking back tears and unable to speak. Everyone else was moved to tears as well.
In fact, Gongsun Fan did have this doubt. As Gongsun Boyang, if he personally stayed on Earth, no one would dare to provoke the Gongsun family’s head without him having to act. So why insist on letting him shoulder this responsibility? Was it a test?
“Hey! I said, why are you still ‘planting’ that flag?” Liu Ye shouted at the thief.
Compared to fighting beasts, Bai Qi was more accustomed to battling humans. Plus, he understood human psychology better, so he always cleverly used the opponent’s inner thoughts to defeat them. This was Bai Qi’s greatest strength.
“Hanner, are you really going now? Aren’t you still feeling unwell?” Madam Murong looked at Zihan with concern.

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Upon hearing the cold warning from the car, he suddenly sensed a powerful and domineering aura emanating from that person. This aura was like an invisible pressure, enveloping the surrounding tens of meters of land and space in an instant.
“Nothing. I just saw three petty thieves stealing chickens and pickpocketing!” Jin Yi spat disdainfully, his contempt even stronger.
These two chaotic battlefields were born from willpower. As long as their furious will had not disappeared, they could fight all the way to the edge of the universe. Therefore, when Ye Shuo stepped out of the Nightmare Domain, the battlefield was still raging fiercely.
Yue Yao felt she had just opened her eyes. The old madam sighed with relief seeing him awake. Now that he was conscious, it seemed she had to help this child recover properly.
Perhaps when the first batch of pills exploded in the furnace, that was the only time in many years when he had truly smiled.
A flash of excitement surged in his eyes. Now there was a good show to watch. It would be great if this Du could defeat Lei Bing—that would be satisfying.
Wukong said little. All his grievances with Tathagata were settled in today’s battle; from now on, they would no longer interfere with each other. His powers originally came from Buddhism, but today he broke away from the sect, returning to his true self—that was what he hoped for.
The swordsman, under immense psychological pressure, finally broke down. He jumped up, grass and soil falling from his back, and swung his great sword toward the White Deer.
Madam Li said, “Master, do you think I should talk to Yue Yao? We can’t just let Tingzheng continue like this, can we?” Lin’s judgment was sound—Yue Yao was quite reasonable.