Chapter 56 Another Flood Surge
The infant fed happily, smacking its lips continuously.
Looking at the peacefully sleeping baby in her arms, Su Shang finally relaxed the heart that had been hanging in suspense.
Yet, turning her gaze toward Shen Qingyao, she was still immersed in the water.
Even though the sun had come out, the water still felt chilly to the touch.
Looking at the men on the side, some of them were already letting out shivers of cold.
After swimming for quite a while, Shen Qingyao used some objects to support herself.
The seven individuals who had been confronting each other suddenly let out exclamations of surprise, their expressions shifting as they cast their gazes downward, directing them toward the massive whirlpool below.
A massive amount of golden light surged and shot forth continuously, just as before, eventually merging into the battle armor on Chen Shi's skin surface.
"Hehe, is this lack of a sense of security what you in psychology often call inner fragility?" Youjian Yechen did not refute, remaining immersed in joy as he chuckled and started to provoke.
Over these past few days, Taiyi continuously re-cultivated the Blood-Moving Realm, undergoing ascension after ascension within this realm, pushing the Blood-Moving Realm to its absolute extreme. His vital blood surged to the heavens, and with each pulse, it could shake the heavens and earth.
However, this was alloy glass after all, and the loud shattering sound echoed across the surrounding streets.
"What is it!" Lanshan slammed on the brakes, arrogantly bringing the vehicle to a halt in the middle of the road, and following Su Xing's example, looked into the rear-view mirror on the right. Without waiting for Su Xing to reply, Lanshan reversed the car directly under a streetlamp.
At this point, Gruttar's eyes suddenly lit up. Though he had been somewhat worried before, once he spoke it out, it dawned on him: this way, the high-tier combat strength of the Dark Clan and the Light God Clan would be roughly on par with theirs.
Upon entering the Blood-Refining Realm, all sensory organs throughout the body became heightened, and nerve response speeds grew sharper and more agile. The internal organs began to undergo preliminary training, stabilization, and refinement, while impurities within the vital blood were gradually burned away, leaving only the essence.
Hani did not understand humans from Earth and judged human strength based on the power of the Universe Network, which was why he hoped Earth's species would also join the faction. Although Fei Heng had reservations about this, he ultimately decided to give his support.
During the ritual, Daoist Chan悔 held a mouthful of black dog blood, his eyes flashing with a fierce brilliance. With a sudden force, he sprayed out all the black dog blood from his mouth, though some still remained in the bowl.
A golden eagle circled two thousand meters high in the sky. Lin Yong's eyes constricted as he realized Fei Jin was rushing over in this direction. Struggling to sit up, he felt completely drained of strength, his entire body aching deep into his bones.
Lin Liang was not surprised that Yue Xian'er knew Li Dongshui; it would be laughable if someone from the headquarters of the Artifact Alliance did not even know the head of a subordinate branch. But the crucial point was what on earth Yue Xian'er had come here to do! Appearing with such a sensitive identity during such a sensitive period was truly unfathomable.
Lin Hong gazed intently at Jian Yi and Yu Jian, who were enveloped in sword Qi within the projection, while continuously replaying every previous interaction between the two in his mind.
After countless nights, with his heart thoroughly plunged into tranquility, he finally took out that Starry Sea flute and brought it to his lips. With a gentle blow, the sound turned out to be so tender, so beautiful, and deeply touching. It blended seamlessly with her singing, adding greater depth and emotion to her voice.
Despite the harsh and extreme environment, there were numerous kingdoms, sects, and cities scattered across the Crimson Flame Mountain Range. Its greatest advantage was the abundance of sufficient fire sources; artifact forging, alchemy, and fire-attribute cultivators could not do without a steady supply of fire, making the Crimson Flame Mountain Range a paradise for them.
Seeing this situation, the many cultivators who had been secretly observing let out a collective sigh of relief. Although Yue Su had previously praised this formation to the highest degree, how could they truly feel at ease without seeing it with their own eyes?