Chapter 59: Methods

"Whoa!" With a spray of dust kicked up by the horse's hooves, Xu Zhouyi quickly arrived, a flash of astonishment crossing his eyes as he took in the scene before him.

Ning Yunshu snapped back to her senses, every inch of her skin screaming resistance as she violently shoved the man away.

Shen Yan staggered backward, disbelief written all over his eyes—she actually repelled him to this extent!

Lu Mo's figure did not appear particularly towering, but at this moment, he stood as if he could prop up the sky. As long as he was here, the Heretic God Clan would not even dream of advancing an inch. At this moment, he firmly believed his choice was infallible, and at this moment, he faced death without a trace of fear.

The four of them joined forces to battle the other six Realm-level experts without falling behind. The identities of those other six were completely unknown, as none had ever seen them before, yet their Dao techniques originated from the same lineage and their coordination was seamless. Even with the presence of three Imperial Sovereigns on the opposing side, they failed to gain any advantage against these six.

Many of the tyrants and vicious lords eliminated by the ascetic monks were followers of Bane, and the Church of Bane also targeted these troublemakers. The hatred between the two factions could well be described as irreconcilable.

Tong Cheng'er wanted to say something more, but catching sight of his expression, a sudden realization dawned on her—was this man actually going to blame her for not being there at noon to accompany him for lunch?

The Fifth Prince, who had originally intended to ignore Lin Nanyan, suddenly halted his steps upon hearing her inner voice and walked straight toward her, meeting her gaze head-on.

Cold Qingzhu was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted by a cry of "Catch the thief!", followed immediately by a chorus of barking dogs.

Although his rank was "Minister-General," which was much higher than Su Lei's, and his cultivation was at the fifth grade, at this moment in front of Su Lei, he dared not put on any airs of a superior at all.

There indeed existed hard Qigong in martial arts; when practiced to the ultimate mastery, one could forge a body of steel and iron and gain the raw strength of an ox. However, hard Qigong was an external art, and those who practiced it invariably had skin far rougher than ordinary people and experienced restricted mobility.

"Indeed. That house hasn't been built for many years; just clean it up a bit and it'll be practically no different from a brand new one. It'll easily last another ten or twenty years!" Old Mrs. Leng had truly let go this time, speaking of that house without the slightest shred of lingering resentment.

Upon hearing this system prompt, Karen's pupil-fires instantly blazed to life, and he immediately checked the attributes of the two items.

"Then go confront Yu Mo about it." Leaving behind those words, Shi Chu got up and turned to walk away.

Lin Chong said nothing. Such matters were better left for them to adapt to on their own; as their master, he could not step in and do everything for them.

Of course, the swift annihilation of the Great Yin this time was thanks in no small part to the Heavenly Demon Elder, who had hurried from Mount Kunlun, and his subordinates, the Kunlun slaves. On the journey back to the capital, Haotian sat within a massive war chariot, drinking face-to-face with the Heavenly Demon Elder. Given Haotian's current strength and status, there were very few left who could sit on equal footing with him.

"Clearly, we can confirm it is not," Chongchong said, circling around to the other side without finding any further suspicious individuals, though he believed there were likely still enemies lingering in the vicinity.

During his conversation with Magistrate Di, Yuan Hui had already silently weighed his options and decided to drop a few hints to Di Renjie. Although he did not know what kind of conspiracy the Serpent Spirit was concocting, pointing the old fox in the general direction might just make things much more interesting.

Hearing the first half, Elder Qi could not help but wear a victorious smile, but upon suddenly hearing the word "however," a rather ominous foreboding inevitably rose within him.

"Agricultural technology? This is all desert; what do they need agriculture for?" Ghost Shadow was utterly baffled.

Naturally, due to certain preparations within the City of Worshipping the Moon, Agolen did not start from the outer roads this time, but instead organized the villagers to begin remodeling Dorai Village.

The next moment, Lin Ming switched the fake nascent soul back to his own golden core, and the thunder clouds in the sky instantly froze. No longer sensing the heavenly thunder tribulation triggered by a nascent soul, they naturally dissipated into nothingness.