What a flourishing ambition!

He cannot be reincarnated; he must find another unlucky soul to drown in the water. Only then can he let go of the hatred in his heart and proceed to reincarnation, while the one he drowned must continue the cycle by seeking a replacement.

Furthermore, the commotion from the battle just now was too great; that massive fireball could be seen from tens of kilometers away, and it might just attract unwanted attention.

The Main God transmitted the information once more. The True Dragon avatar nodded, took one look at Chu He, and with a coil of its body, stepped directly through the Gate of the Great Thousand Worlds.

"No, isn't your senior brother just worried that you might be bullied?" The Taoist surnamed Feng remained unperturbed, speaking with a gentle smile and an exceptionally soft tone.

Ling Yefeng’s voice was chilling to the extreme, so cold that frost began to form on the walls of the living room, radiating a biting chill.

Jian Yiyun gripped the door handle with her left hand, her body leaning against the doorframe in a posture of absolute defiance.

But the Imperial Capital is the Imperial Capital; one finally had the fortune to witness what a truly grand train station looks like. After meeting up with Qin Fu and Tong Ying at the passageway, it took nearly twenty minutes just to walk outside, and that was without even having to squeeze through the crowds in the dedicated lanes.

He was the first person who never cared about her personality or her status, someone who was unconditionally kind to her.

"I can't talk him out of it! You should call your cousin yourself and have him come back to persuade him!" Wen Youheng looked as if he feared the world wouldn't be chaotic enough.

Jian Yiyun smiled dismissively. Originally facing Lin Qian, she suddenly circled around to another reporter who was filming.

Even the Naihe Bridge and Meng Po’s soup had become "tourist attractions," where wandering ghosts would gather to "drink soup and chat" whenever they had nothing better to do.

Just as Lu Ping closed his eyes, awaiting death, a surge of boundless black light suddenly erupted from the side, like a dragon lurking in an abyss, appearing suddenly in the vast expanse, dimming the sun, moon, and stars.

These two wenches can sustain each other, but I don't have that luxury. It seems I truly won't make it through today. Still, I, Li Ruoshi, am satisfied to have had such a heart-stirring battle.

Following that, one could see the "Five-Colored Phoenix," its skeleton snapped, being tossed onto the ground in front of Li Chengqian by the young man in a most wretched state.

Just as Uchiha Itachi breathed a sigh of relief, Senju Hashirama beside him frowned heavily, his expression grave.

And what would happen to these two delicate fellows spending every day with hundreds of rough-and-tumble soldiers?

Everyone’s goal was clear: after rescuing Sun Wukong, they couldn't leave empty-handed; they had to dig up all the precious herbs in the mountains, otherwise, it would be a disservice to that massive lightning tribulation from earlier.

Because the distance was so close, he could even count the number of her long eyelashes. The fresh scent of her breath when she spoke suddenly stirred his heart.

Before setting out, the village had given Orochimaru an illusion pill. Once ingested, it would act simultaneously on both the jinchūriki and the Tailed Beast, causing the beast to break free from its seal.

This Teacher Li had clearly added that remark out of fear that Qiao An might offend Chu Ji, while also worrying about Qiao An's safety. A faint trace of mockery surfaced in Chu Ji’s eyes as he slid the window shut.

The extraterritorial demons would take the opportunity to disrupt the situation in the other provinces and then launch a full-scale invasion.

Everyone in Yu Family Village understood that only by working hard at fishing could one secure a good life. As for what others called "fishing for three days and drying nets for two," there could only be one outcome: a life that grew increasingly miserable.

Beside him, the Silver Fox struggled to climb up from the ground, staring at everything before him with wide eyes, utterly unable to believe what had just occurred.

"I told you not to worry, so don't worry. You child, why must you be so disobedient?" Meng Yuejun said.

"They wouldn't disregard Grandfather's life just to fight over the position of family head, would they?" Zheng Jingying clearly found this hard to comprehend.

Zhao Quan said nothing more. Staring at Cui Yiming’s displeased expression, he said flatly, "Then I have no choice but to offend you." With a wave of his hand, his team pushed past all obstacles and charged into the Cui residence, showing no regard for any social ties. The Cui servants and others were about to fight back when Cui Yiming barked an order to stop them.

But before long, a ray of rainbow light tore through the sky at high speed, and the aura of a top-tier Emperor-level master swept in.

That is dark matter. It possesses infinite power and can grant those who absorb it immense strength, but its evil will relentlessly erode the host's sanity, eventually turning them into a killing machine that knows nothing but slaughter.

However, seeing the change in Xiao Yu's expression, Fatty Huang moved to Xiao Yu's side with lightning speed, his face plastered with a fawning look.

Far away on Earth, the moment the grand formation was activated, people felt a sudden jolt to their spirits. They felt refreshed and clear-minded, as if they had set themselves free, and the world seemed somehow transformed.

This surprised Feng Jiutian; he wasn't sure if they were laughing at the sight of the children or because he had been humbled.

At the very least, through Hua Xin's death, Murong Yichen and I became increasingly certain that the mastermind behind the scenes was here within the imperial palace.

Unexpectedly, a shadow suddenly loomed over their heads. Looking up, they saw a rock larger than their own bodies falling from above.

The old man knelt on the ground, trying to turn around, but the burly man in front of him grabbed him by the collar and hoisted him up. Poor old man, at his age, he was tossed aside by the brute without mercy.

In reality, although everyone claims that existence is free—that you can do as you please and choose as you wish—is that really the case? It is fundamentally impossible.

Jun Xueyi heard it too and turned to run toward the south, while Ye Xing ran toward the north. The Earth Dragon reached the fork in the path and, unexpectedly, pursued Jun Xueyi, who had turned first.

"Stark, what do we do? Just how many abilities does this Ultron have?" The Captain fled in a sorry state, caught off guard by Ultron’s endless array of powers.

"What is their background? Which family do they come from?" Zhao Yuan gestured and asked Shao Meng, who was standing to the side.

"Old Man Yin, there's no need for this, right? I've already asked around. Jiang Fei and the others entered the center of the ruins, and they said there’s nothing left at the center. No one would stay there. Since they haven't come out, they are likely in grave danger. You should just accept the facts!" the Elder of the Giant Sword Sect said with a gloating tone.