Chapter 108: I Will Take Your Place
Ye Yu'er snuck into the place. Although there were two guards at the door, they were not sound asleep, and she had managed to find some sedative medicine on Yang Mu, which allowed her to slip inside with ease. The figures lurking nearby immediately hid themselves upon seeing her; they recognized her instantly as the person who had driven them out earlier that day.
"Didn't you say you had already driven her away? Why is she still able to get in? It seems this woman is much more difficult than we imagined. If we stay here now and get discovered by her, she won't be so easily chased off again. Why don't we pretend to be ghosts to scare her? As long as she is afraid, she will retreat."
A figure in white whispered from the side. They had never actually met this woman, but judging by her...
"Could it be that they don't even realize they are dead, thinking they are still alive in the world, which is why they act so indifferent to everything?" Fan Nan ventured a guess.
As Zhang Ruyun was contemplating this, the beautiful woman opposite him spoke first: "Who... who are you? Why have you captured my sisters and why do you make things difficult for Lord Chou?" Her voice was slightly hoarse, yet it possessed a charming and spirited quality that sounded indescribably pleasant to the young man's ears.
According to Yue Ya's estimation, there were only about a hundred people in total participating in the trial at the bottom of the cliff this time, with each sect allocated around twenty spots.
Zhan Anxin skipped forward, reaching for the branch behind Mu Feng. He wouldn't give it to her, retreating with his hands behind his back and a smirk on his lips, watching as Zhan Anxin stamped her feet in frustration.
The laughter seemed to have disturbed something. A moment later, a creaking sound echoed, and the door opened. Luo Hui looked up and saw Brother Zhou, his face pale and haggard, emerging from behind the door, looking at him with utter astonishment.
The two subordinates below had long known they were doomed, but when they heard the Saint King of All Beings say he would not kill them, they almost thought they had misheard. Then, a wave of wild joy washed over them, and they kowtowed in endless gratitude.
The group said nothing more, though each took turns casting subtle glances toward the door before looking away again.
Not long after, a piercing chant rang out, and countless Mayans launched an attack simultaneously against the towering, god-like figure. Yet, this assault could not even scratch the surface of the deity.
Cast aside by the elders of the Luo family, the sight of three Martial Kings surrounding and attacking a soul-based pseudo-ninth-rank practitioner seemed so effortless.
He had his reasons for choosing the Violet Thunder Palace; he was simply too lazy to explain further.
"You are too kind, my lord. How could this old man dare to call himself a senior in front of someone who could slay a Stone-Armored Beast, which is at the peak of the fourth level?" Qiu Jingran cupped his hands and said calmly.
While the Five Emperors were filled with astonishment, they failed to notice that Fang Yan’s face was also covered in shock. He had guessed that his combat power would be formidable after his cultivation ascended to a four-star Realm God, but he hadn't expected it to be this ferocious.
Because Shadow Pierce was a swordsmanship skill that could only be learned at level 10, the damage it dealt was even greater than the sword technique Streamer Flash, reducing the koala's HP by nearly 8%.
The power of lightning has both positive and negative aspects, just as it has two poles. The lightning elements in heaven and earth are exactly the same. As for the lightning spear hurled by Enel, which draws upon the thunderous power of heaven and earth combined with the lightning he generates himself—what of it?
It was true that they had once been bitter enemies, but all of that had dissipated under Zefa's mediation. On the contrary, because both were Zefa's most highly regarded disciples, their relationship had long since warmed, transforming them into close, bosom friends.
Even within the same camp, the gods could not help but feel a growing chill rise from the depths of their hearts after hearing Brown's words. They knew what his words implied: this was essentially a command for indiscriminate slaughter.
Adam shuddered unnaturally and gently flicked the dragonet away. She tumbled to the ground with a thud. This impact meant nothing to the dragon race; the dragonet simply stared at Adam in confusion with her large, silver-white eyes brimming with tears like springs, before pouncing on Adam's thigh once again.
He forcibly suppressed his excitement and walked over to the Brain Demon, extending a tentacle from the Brain Demon to pierce through his brain.