Chapter 109: Beyond Endurance
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With a pained howl, another jackal had its body pierced by a long spear. Crimson blood sprayed from the wound, leaving shocking trails across the ground. Similar bloodstains were scattered everywhere across the rugged hillside.
As this unfortunate jackal contributed a dozen experience points to Fang Xiao, the rest of the beasts, terrified out of their wits, tucked their tails and fled, having completely lost their earlier ferocity.
A sharp gleam flashed in Qin Shengxiao's eyes. Flames erupted from his hands, weaving around him. Amidst the flames, Chen Qing sat in meditation, looking solemn and dignified. The eighteen sarira beads pressed against his bone armor began to show signs of merging.
Practitioners seek the path of enlightenment; the Demon race upholds the law of the jungle; what the Apocalypse possesses is faith, and the faith they hold is glory.
He appeared intelligent and steady, and Wang Peng would not discriminate against anyone based on skin color, for there is no shortage of excellent individuals in any race.
Suddenly, a figure darted out from the back mountain, leaping across the rooftops until coming to a stop atop a building in the outer sect. It was an elder with white hair and beard—the Great Elder—whose expression was one of extreme shock.
In the end, he was nothing more than an alarm program; once used, he possessed no more energy, having only a single-use quota.
Given Wang Peng's current level of cultivation, he hadn't even noticed when she appeared behind him. No wonder the term "ghostly and unpredictable" existed.
Blood gushed like a river from his severed torso. A Demon of the legendary realm is inherently powerful, with a rich and abundant life force. Now, his blood flowed like a great river, cascading down from the desolate mountain.
When Ding Xiong had attacked him in a fit of rage, Lu Chunqiu, as the Third Elder of the Lingxu Cave Heaven, had possessed the power to intervene. A single word from him would have been enough to deter Ding Xiong and stop him from acting recklessly.
The once unremarkable fire poker, having been imbued with the imperial prestige of the Sword God, had become a formidable magical artifact.
"Director Li, Xia Shanhe is dead, and it is my fault. If I cannot clear his name, forget about resigning—even if you were to take my life, I would have no complaints!" As he spoke, Zhang He's body trembled slightly, as if he had made a firm resolution.
Upon arriving at Ma Lali's office, he found him sitting dejectedly on the sofa, his arm and head wrapped in bandages.
She immediately considered that by interning at Shengtai, she might run into Han Siyou at the company, and her heart fluttered with excitement.
"Look at the sheet below; those are his college entrance exam and freshman year grades. Kexin's grades have always been decent, but if this continues, I fear she won't be able to graduate," Cen Yirui said.
It was no different from the streets of any other town; this market was also a long street running from north to south.
Just as the scene was about to be swallowed by darkness, Yang Chen heard an extremely faint sound coming from within the void.
"You must be starving. Don't mind me, just eat whatever you want. This is your home." As she said this, her face flushed slightly, and she stole a glance at Shen Jun to see if he had noticed the subtle change in her expression.
The six ancient evil swords were of the same origin and lineage, and wielding them felt like controlling one, yet Ye Shaoxuan was now spitting blood, the imperial foundation within him was teetering, and the Four Symbols Divine Seal was gradually losing its luster.
Madam Cheng spoke bluntly, saying the manor felt too desolate and that she was somewhat afraid, begging Ye Zhen to accompany her back. Seeing the pleading and fragile look in her eyes, Ye Zhen could not bring herself to refuse, so she followed her wishes to the Cheng manor to await news of Rong Susu.
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder collided violently with the sources of law around them, releasing such intense energy that it felt like the collision of two stars.
Hide Captain Yang and his brother! Blood-lust said; for him, perhaps this was the best ending.