Chapter 38

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Even the lofty cultivation sects could not possibly ignore the secret realms within their jurisdiction completely.

The surroundings were sealed off. Outside the cage lay a vast expanse of white, obscuring the scene within; only faint cheers could be heard.

As a wandering cultivator who had lost the protection of a sect and been forced to join a faction, living under another’s roof, he naturally possessed his own wisdom for survival.

At the bottom of the pool lay more than a dozen human skeletons, along with countless bones belonging to all manner of animals.

The enormous magic array began to operate. Light spilled down, casting the reflection of a portal onto the ground. A dense force of space spread outward from within it.

Endless frost skeletons emerged, while icy daggers shot out in every direction like water being flung from a basin, vanishing into the surrounding mist.

As expected, the cold-faced Old Eighth lived up to his reputation. His mouth was like an incompletely stitched shoe collar, forcing his words out in a rush.

A short while later, Ming Yue sat alone in a secluded corner of the cafeteria, holding a freshly purchased piece of fruit. She bit into it with a crisp crunch.

Most importantly, there were all the experimental data in the secret laboratory, as well as the materials and structures used to build it.

If the two of them had previously been somewhat worried that the official team’s lineup was superior to theirs, that concern had now vanished completely. With their couple skins equipped, they feared nothing.

He ordered Duan Zhiquan, commander of the Third Battalion, to deploy the Seventh and Eighth Companies around the two auxiliary bunkers, while the Ninth Company withdrew twenty meters to recuperate and stood ready for orders at any time.

To Bai Le, this mountain peak was a sword standing upright in the world, one that contained an extraordinarily powerful swordsmanship.

Yet after this cleansing, his soul was utterly extinguished and dissipated into eternity.

A trace of disdain flashed through his heart, but Li Zhengxuan still spoke respectfully, explaining that Han Zhina was at the outer base in Incheon.

They had originally thought this would be a life-and-death battle: endless undead slaughtering without end, fighting until death. No matter how powerful they were, amid that boundless sea of undead, even an immortal would probably be worn down alive.

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The boy captured by Wang Zitao was no longer merely fearful or frightened. Instead, his face twisted into a savage, ferocious expression. His eyes seemed to have been steeped in blood, emitting an eerie crimson glow that was terrifying to behold.

That cunning fellow immediately realized that the Third Regiment’s delaying tactics were meant to pin his Japanese battalion down on the high ground, preventing it from crossing Clear Water Bridge alongside the main force of the Matsumoto Regiment. More likely still, they intended to hold his battalion there until reinforcements from the Eighth Route Army arrived, then concentrate their firepower and annihilate the Japanese unit.

Opening its mouth, it swallowed countless fish in a single gulp. As it chewed slowly, the great figures could even see a trace of satisfaction flash through Godzilla’s terrifying eyes.

After repelling the enemy’s third assault, Li Gang personally hurried to the camp behind Northern Mountain, where the First Battalion and the Fifth Regiment, serving as the general reserve, were stationed. He did not know whether, if he issued the order to change the defensive positions now, Regiment Commander Pang of the Fifth Regiment and Battalion Commander Zhang Ting of the First Battalion would refuse to obey. His confidence wavered.

Upon hearing this explanation, those who had not understood before nodded as well, their faith in Guan Peng’s abilities growing even stronger.

“What do you mean?” After hearing him out, Shi Yijin felt no joy at all. Instead, his doubts only deepened.

The two people on the ground turned even paler. Today, they had truly kicked an iron plate.

As soon as his voice fell, powerful discontent erupted from the crowd below. To receive guidance from a grandmaster was a blessing earned over several lifetimes, yet this fellow was actually unwilling to part with even a little money?

It was as if he had gathered every bit of vital energy into himself before slashing at me with a single sword. That immense force poured down, and in an instant my body flew backward like a kite with its string severed. I crashed from the sky onto the ground, my vital energy surging chaotically and becoming extremely unstable.

When no further sounds came from it, the furnace containing the powdery divine blood and fragments of the laws of the Dao flew toward Bai Mu.

Ran Feng stroked his chin. At that moment, an idea occurred to him: it seemed he would have to visit Hell once more.

“Father, this man is not a member of the Li family at all. I already sent people to Jianggan to investigate. There is no one named Li Xiaoyao in the Li family, so he must be an impostor.” Seeing Wu Liwei’s displeasure, Wu Yifan hurried to explain.

After emerging from the altar, the sky had returned to normal. Only the broad patches of bloodstains upon the altar remained clearly visible.

“If there’s no room, then so be it. I’ll go look at the hotel next door later.” There was no way I could let myself become the excuse for Tong Wangjun and Xu Heng to end up alone in the same room.

The sound rumbled like a thunderclap exploding in Lin Buzheng’s heart, jolting him violently awake from his meditative state.

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Everyone looked toward the four people—Zhao Xun and the others—with shock filling their hearts. They did not even take the Meng family of the capital seriously. What astonishing nerve.

In less than a moment, Lin Buzheng had already defeated nearly ten disciples of the Sacred Reverence Sect, gaining more than a hundred spirit stones.

After all, in the current situation, the most awkward person was the very one who had caused everything. Qin Ya herself had no idea what had happened today. Why had everything gone so wrong? In the end, something so humiliating had even occurred.

“What’s wrong with it?” Bai Xue asked nervously. Water was crucial when opening a ranch. If there were no water sources nearby, that would indeed be very bad news.

Was this all the strength possessed by a peak Inquiry Realm martial cultivator? Not to mention that there were over a hundred skeletons in this graveyard.

However, Lin Buzheng glanced at the surface of the cavern, where chains of divine power formed from interwoven strands of energy covered it. In the end, he left without provoking further complications.

But if he did not say these things, Lucheng would not even have the chance to display itself—just like the fate that had befallen Ten Thousand Swords City moments ago.

Perhaps, deep down, she still held the faintest glimmer of hope. After her tears had run dry, she nevertheless retrieved Qin Lang’s number. The injury to her right hand was truly inconvenient; many actions that seemed simple had now become clumsy. Yet the phone rang for a long time without anyone answering.

After the Eastern Sovereign departed, everyone finally breathed a complete sigh of relief. The others hurried to help Qian Duo to his feet.

The second floor contained four rooms, one bathroom, one living room, and two balconies facing due south and due north.

Su Ze had calculated that only one hundred yuan of profit from each phone would remain for him. To encourage the sales clerks to promote them enthusiastically, he gave them a fifty-yuan commission, leaving himself only fifty yuan. That was far too little.

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