Chapter 50: Feng Chen, Cherished by the Entire Demon Race
A warm current swept through Bai Yue’s heart, and her gaze softened instantly, her entire being radiating a touch of maternal brilliance.
Everyone gazed at the child, who showed no fear whatsoever, instead breaking into a radiant, sunny smile that seemed capable of healing any soul.
At that moment, not only Bai Yue, but everyone present felt their hearts healed. Even someone as aloof and cold as Fengxiu felt his inner self soften.
"Yue'er, how is your body feeling?"
From every passage, a procession of corpses emerged, finally converging onto this main path like countless tributaries feeding into a vast river. Dense and mighty, they merged into a massive army heading toward the distance.
No matter how Long Kong and others organized joint boycotts and appeals, Qian Xun remained unshaken, never sending anyone forward to clarify or state their stance on the matter.
From the moment Chang'e was bestowed the title of "Taiyin Star Sovereign" by the Queen Mother of Yaochi, her fate became inextricably bound to the Taiyin Star. This ancient moon, which had existed since the dawn of time, granted Chang'e boundless life, yet simultaneously bound her like a colossal cage.
As for orthodox Xuanmen teachings and the arts of Qimen Dunjia, Ao Ying had been able to take her first steps entirely because Su Qiqi had shared everything she knew, imparting the esoteric arts of the Xuanmen to her without reservation.
At this very moment, more than five hundred cultivators found themselves trapped in a pitch-black, silent, and sealed space. The oxygen within was scarce, barely enough to sustain them for another five or six minutes.
"Comrade Marshal, where are you headed?" Hearing that Timoshenko was going out again, Bulganin could not help but ask with curiosity.
Though he did not believe that Li Yi could eliminate a dozen heavily armed syndicate members with a mere snap of his fingers, Li Yi must have had his reasons for sitting right here.
As daylight broke, Rokossovsky and Lobachev enjoyed a hearty breakfast in the dining room before preparing to set off back to the army group headquarters.
That was no longer Wang Shenhai's Xue Wuhen, nor could it be the Xue Wuhen of the Divine Sword Sect, and certainly not the Xue Wuhen who had once upheld the righteous path. That was simply a monster wearing Xue Wuhen's skin.
This was a Grade J narcotic refined by Lu Renjia using "Five-Stone Powder" and "Phantom Man-Eating Grass Sap" as raw materials, brewed through the Grade B special item known as the "Nine Revolutions Yin-Yang Creation Cauldron." One by one, they sat in restless agony, as if suffering from severe drug withdrawal.
Seeing that he had no opinions of his own, remaining silent while others spoke, and immediately becoming compliant the moment Zhao Xun questioned him, Sun Qiang found him utterly spineless and could not help feeling a surge of secret contempt.
The Five Mountains Sect and the Sun-Moon Cult were both premier factions in the martial arts world of today. With Wudang and Shaolin now allying with them, the simultaneous wedding ceremonies of these two couples became a momentous event that shook the entire pugilistic world.
Come to think of it, Tao Yuanzhen was originally a direct descendant of the Fuzhou Tao family, the younger brother of the current head Tao Yuanqiao, and Tao Tianyou's uncle. After completing his training and entering the world, he joined the Beggar Gang, completely severing ties with the Tao family thereafter. Therefore, although Tao Tianyou had acknowledged that Yu Dabao's martial arts stemmed from an orthodox lineage, he remained certain that Yu Dabao's name did not appear on the clan's official roster.
As I spoke, I noticed the expression of hesitation on my wife's face, clearly wishing to refute me yet finding no entry point to do so.
"You..." Zhang Jingxian's expression froze as he stared blankly at her true face. In a fraction of a second, his mind flashed back to the bloody scene that had unfolded in the grand hall that day, and the cold-eyed youth clutching a curved blade.
Xia Feng glared at her viciously, his gaze seeming as though it would strip away the pitifully few shreds of clothing covering her body.
Although the download was free, once the installation base grew large enough, could a massive fortune really be far behind?
"It... It succeeded!" Panting heavily as he collapsed onto the ground, Zhuo Yun stared with ecstatic excitement at the black tattoo winding around his arm.
"It's nothing. At the very least, after the shock you gave them, leader, the alliance's cohesion will be even stronger than before," Neji said. "That will be of tremendous advantage in future battles." Naruto nodded.