28 Bullying the Elderly
"It must be revenge! Otherwise, it would be impossible for such deep resentment to exist, to the point of cursing even in death, and leaving such hatred embedded within the divinity," the Third Princess said with great certainty.
My second uncle and I are different from the old Taoist; the incense offerings at the temple on the mountain are more than enough to keep them well-fed.
"Xuejia, sorry to keep you waiting," Azuki Miho said to Bai Xuejia with a gentle smile. Bai Xuejia's gaze then fell upon Nanami Aoyama.
Upon hearing this, Uncle Peng nodded repeatedly. "Very well, very well. Since my son is full of confidence and determined to serve the country, to act as the defender of Hulao Pass, then I, as your father, shall drink heavily with you to see you off to the battlefield, that you may guard the great pass for our Great Han." The old man wiped away his tears and turned away.
Beibei’s smile was radiant. She was even happier about winning first place this time than the previous two, as the repeated failures during practice had made her somewhat anxious. However, the result of the competition was a pleasant surprise.
Looking up at the sky, casting his gaze through the void to stare directly at the firmament, the ambition to tread across the starry sky instantly took root in his heart.
The great dragon, having severed the thunderous lightning threads, had thoroughly infuriated the lightning within the pool. Those who dare to defy the might of heaven shall surely perish.
Although he was not particularly diligent during his training, his power and combat prowess were among the best of his peers. Therefore, when selecting high-ranking cadres to form an important leadership group, Duan Lang was appointed as a Prince with the second-highest ranking, learning the Prince’s Sword—the Shangyang Sword Technique—which occupies a pivotal position among the Six Meridian Divine Swords.
Fortunately, the rabbits provided high experience points; having killed only seven, he had already leveled up to level two. Of course, after killing so many and defeating monsters above his level, he didn't lack for items, but unfortunately, most were quest items, and the useful ones were only a few gold coins.
However, whether one can leap through the Dragon Gate depends entirely on this single thought. Whether Zhang Wei can pass the test now depends on fate.
Although the people on the bald man's side drew their weapons when Dachuan pulled out his short blade, I did not expect that after Dachuan gave up, they would become arrogant once again.
"I didn't expect you to start wearing bandages too. Wrapped so tightly, I imagine you'll start smelling even worse before long," Lie Die said, snickering to herself.
Dual-attribute cultivators are certainly powerful, but the prerequisite is that you must be able to fuse the two attributes together. This is not something that can be learned in a day or two, and there are even many such cultivators who spend their entire lives unable to fuse the two attributes perfectly.
"If we are talking about filth, no one here can compare to you. You are covered in blood; you should be asking yourself whether you are a protector of the Eastern Immortal Path or a demon that devours human blood!" Zhang Wei retorted without reservation.
Before he had run a few steps, Han Qianyu felt a powerful surge of energy fluctuating within his body. From top to bottom, his body seemed to swell at that moment, shaking the ground.
The young monk frowned, perhaps wondering whether these soldiers, who were currently at play, would immediately become reserved and flustered upon seeing Long Jia, and then proceed to offer a military salute.
As the angel ascended into the sky with a noble and pure posture that made one feel unworthy, countless harmonies followed, instantly creating a solemn and holy atmosphere.
Sima Zhao also nodded. He naturally noticed that this place, once a site for the Demon Race to collect bloodline power, must have been littered with tens or even hundreds of thousands of corpses. Some had left behind a wisp of a remnant soul, and under the influence of this demonic energy, they had developed the resentment that had now manifested as the evil before them.
"I apologize, Prophet, but the Prince has not returned," the steward said respectfully.
After hearing what Qifeng said, Fu Lingya finally understood. Was he pleading for Murong Jue’s sake?
"I cannot defeat you." The mermaid’s eyes suddenly filled with weariness. Sensing the surging, terrifying power within the young man, she spoke thus.
She could no longer pretend to be so spineless; in a fit of rage, she killed someone and fled the Gu family, devoting herself to training her skills and the use of poisons. Then, through a stroke of luck, she formed a contract with the Five Poison Beast.
"Xu Xizhe, Xu Xizhe." I called out softly a few times. The guy with the ear stud kept his eyes closed and did not answer. I checked his eyelids, examined his body, and finding no obvious external injuries, I placed my hand on his philtrum and pressed a few times.
I don't know what conflict had occurred between them before, and I didn't want to ask. Not to mention that Brother Qing is Zhou You’s brother, just based on the conversation I heard today, I knew they would not let things rest. I went to find Yama just to warn him.
"Can you save my father now?" Fu Lingya said as she shoved the Phoenix Qihua flower into Qingchen’s hands.
One of these fragments was later obtained by the master of another crystal wall system, who used divine power to decompose it into 36,000 shards, serving as probes to explore other crystal wall systems.
Inside the exercise field, armor roared and artillery fire flew. The soldiers maintained the fine tradition of fearing neither fatigue nor sacrifice, fighting continuously and daring to engage in tough battles, making the exercise very lively.
"Join Hong Xing? Are you crazy? Do you know what joining Hong Xing means?" Wu Dengchao stood up at that moment and shouted at me.
At the thought of what was about to happen, he couldn't hold on and collapsed in his office, being immediately sent to the hospital for treatment.
Lin Qi and his companion had just rushed out from under the hillside when they noticed the deep pit. They didn't expect to suddenly feel a wave of discomfort, their bodies turning soft, and they tumbled down from the hillside. As luck would have it, they happened to be right above the pit and fell straight into it.
But Uchiha Putai clearly didn't care much. In his heart, how could even the most powerful weapon compare to the mighty power of the Uchiha?