Chapter 120: The Gray-Headed Dragon King, Golden Scales Soaring Through the Waves

Approaching the site, the two felt even more strongly the solemn majesty of the crystal palace, a structure that clearly transcended the mundane. Neither its intricate carvings nor the architectural style of the halls belonged to the world of men; the entire edifice was suffused with an ethereal, celestial aura. The two flood dragons atop the jade pillars were particularly striking, their heads bowed and their gaze fixed directly upon the pair, as if scrutinizing them. Even knowing that these dragons were mere stone, the two could not help but feel a lingering sense of awe, hesitating to move forward.

"What a bizarre weapon!" As this thought flashed like lightning through his mind, a low, faint rumble of thunder resonated. Yun Luo frowned and looked up instantly. A blurred, dark shadow had appeared with ghostly, uncanny speed, now only inches away.

The Golden Cat puckered its face to suck up the golden liquid from the ground, smoothing the floor of the mall, only then did Marshal Kalan step inside.

A faint smile appeared on Ye Fantian’s face, a smile laced with an icy, murderous intent.

"Have you had enough!" Pan Yuhong did not loosen his grip, but instead applied a bit more force.

These terms immediately struck everyone present, and for Ye Fantian, a martial cultivator and master-level alchemist, the impact was even more intense.

The handwriting in the diary had become quite hurried by this point, reflecting the state of mind Ding Keliang must have been in at the time. Professor Wu couldn't wait to turn the page, feeling a mixture of horror and shock.

Then, for no apparent reason, a sense of relief washed over Old Liang, and in the next moment, he lost consciousness.

Meanwhile, as the Sect Master of the Myriad Sword Sect prepared to strike, the other otherworldly cultivators quickly followed suit, their various divine powers and spells suddenly filling the heavens and the earth.

After Na Tie boarded the car, he was surprised to see Lina Chianda sitting inside. The interior was remarkably spacious; for a rare, extended-chassis Rolls-Royce, comfort was always the top priority. Na Tie leaned back into the seat with leisure, sizing up Lina.

He had often suspected that her relationships with the Long family, Su Zhengqiu, Liren, and even Liu Shimeng were far from ordinary, but unfortunately, it all remained mere speculation.

But it seemed too late for words; the moment she approached, their fates had already been sealed.

"Who asked you to be like this? I’ll let you hold me while you sleep every night, okay? Whatever you want, just say it, please?" The Third Princess shook Gao Chong’s arm; she had already compromised, yet Gao Chong remained silent.

The second after Xiao Yue retreated, an old man appeared in the spot where he had just been standing—the very cultivator who practiced the Tiger Fist.

Left with no other choice, Xie Muyun had to step onto the stones floating above the lava. After a grueling trek, he finally made it across, though he was drenched in sweat by the time he reached the other side.

The Ancient God’s expression turned to one of suppressed rage, as if he were about to explode, and the other Ancient Gods were equally incensed. But with a deafening rumble, the divine treasury space shook violently—the fourth dark tide had finally arrived.

This was no place for conversation, and even if brothers were quarreling, it could not become fodder for gossip in the media.

Whenever he attended high-level business negotiations with Fu Erde, no matter how prestigious the other party was, they would address him as "President Zhu" at every turn, a title that made him feel as light as a feather.

"All those who have passed the trial, return to your respective sects, compose yourselves, and gather back at this spot in three days! We shall depart together to explore the secret realms of the Forbidden Zone!" Xuan Bo announced.

Liu Dou wanted to help, but seeing the Wind God and the Terminator Sinvas pull two-to-three-meter-tall ice stones from the ground, he immediately abandoned the idea. While he had the strength to carry such boulders himself, with the Autobots around, he figured he might as well enjoy a moment of leisure.