Volume 1, Chapter 41: Secret Realm Human-Sheep Era Reenactment, Descends!

After the phantom of the Immortal of Nanjiang appeared, it let out a deafening roar.

Its immortal energy spread across the wilderness, surging like a torrential river.

"Wind-Fire Break!" Seeing his initial strike fail, Feng Chen unleashed another technique. Raising his hand and bringing down his blade, he concentrated the full power of the Hazy Mist Blade, instantly unleashing a terrifying impact that even an imperial guard could not steadily withstand, forcing the guard's arm slightly upward.

Against the front wall of the spacious room stood a sandalwood niche cabinet, upon which rested a bronze statue of Mazu. Wisps of smoke curled upward from the incense burner, filling the room with the subtle, mind-clearing fragrance of calming incense.

In addition, quotas varied according to individual status and classifications—such as college students, government cadres, and workers in special professions—with slight increases accordingly.

Seeing that Wang Yong had accepted his suggestion, Puyang Xun felt a deep sense of satisfaction. Continuing to point at the map, he said to Wang Yong, "General, after crossing the river, Ande Commandery on the opposite bank of the Yellow River concerns our line of retreat, and it is a place we must capture."

Wang Yuying led the father and son toward the back courtyard while asking about their journey.

"Sister Linger, do you mean that I was being too reckless and overexerting myself?" Lin Xiaoyao asked somewhat doubtfully.

They designated a certain island in the Southern Hemisphere, and upon it deployed 370 disguised terrorists equipped with submachine guns and tactical gear to act as the Red Team.

Therefore, under these circumstances, Shi Yu held no feelings of hatred toward Feng Chen, merely harboring a simple sense of grievance and dissatisfaction.

Only when Lin Xiaoyao could wield the Waning Sun Moon-Worship Sword as effortlessly as he used the Tiger Emperor Black Bone Sword in his hand could he truly be called a genuine expert.

Having seized vast territories in southern India, the Pandyas grew increasingly ambitious. When their offensive in southern India slowed down, they shifted their military might directly to attack their neighbor, the Chera Kingdom, and astonishingly conquered and annexed the once-formidable Chera Kingdom in the span of just one month.

Mainly because Qin Chen had brilliantly distinguished himself at the Mountain of Holy Thought, there was now no spiritualist throughout the entire Land of Holy Thought who did not know the name of Qin Chen.

As troops personally trained by the Lord and selected through rigorous, multi-layered screening, they certainly deserved to be watched. Among the spectators were quite a few who had been eliminated during the initial selection process.

Opening his mouth, the corners of his lips split all the way to his ears, and his canine-like sharp teeth savagely pierced into that mass of flame, tearing away a chunk of it in a fierce wrench.

Night gradually fell, and Han Lianyi, lying prone on the bed, slept restlessly. The burning pain in her back tormented her; the slightest attempt to shift her body would send sharp, agonizing pangs through her wounds.

"Even if it were, you wouldn't feel anything from kicking it." I tilted my head up to look at the tree canopy, where the dense, intertwined branches and leaves completely blocked out the sky.

Zhou Zhou used his willpower to forcefully resist the erosion of the Fiery Planet Martial Soul, his gaze turning turbid for a fraction of a second before instantly clearing.

The Jiang family of Zhongjing, a colossal behemoth in Jiangnan Province and a near-hegemonic force, wielded extraordinary influence across the entire realm of China.

Only when that anomaly-like loophole, Qin Chen, was dead could they continue to compete on fair terms.

Ever since Ling Jing graduated from school, whenever he picked her up afterward, he would always wait for her inside his car. Since she recognized his car anyway, she could easily find it.

Pushing open the courtyard gate and stepping outside, Landon ran into Village Chief Brooke, who seemed to have just emerged from his house upon hearing the bell, still looking somewhat sleep-with-eyes-heavy. Upon seeing Landon, he could not help but look a bit awkward.

Right at that moment, Danny's cell phone rang. The grating ringtone was thoroughly annoying, making Danny desperately want to hurl the phone straight out of the car window.