Chapter 23

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"Of the three great secret realms, the Tianxuan Secret Realm is reserved for selecting the most talented members of the Xuan Shang Cosmic Empire's royal family. Outsiders cannot enter, so there is no need to discuss it further."

One day later, the most intense grand competition of the Tianming Prefecture finally began! High atop a rooftop, Chen Zhantian watched the proceedings in silence, all alone.

The leader was left dumbfounded; he tapped his head, unable to believe his own ears.

The moment Lin Bai raised the long blade in his hand, he suddenly remembered the Angelic Holy Light skill, which his Jiuxiao character could not utilize.

He wondered if it could be fed to the Rubik's Cube. If so, should he proceed directly to hijack the entire Vought International, or what?

These hands were extremely stiff, pointing straight ahead. Their surface was covered in greenish skin, looking nothing like the hands of a normal human.

Therefore, his biggest problem now was how to carry a wolf on his back through the Wild Wolf Forest for six or seven hours.

Shi Bolong intended to enter the Law Enforcement Hall, but his protection talisman grew weaker with every use against the evil spirits; he feared it might be rendered completely useless here.

He squinted his eyes and discovered that Chen Mo’s aura was only at the third-level Golden Core stage, though it appeared unusually dense and far stronger than that of an ordinary third-level Golden Core practitioner.

This thing would be an absolute disaster for ordinary people. If it were placed in the center of a major city, it wouldn't take long for a "biohazard" led by inhalation ghosts to erupt.

Sean tilted his head slightly. He knew what Thanos meant by "why"—it was nothing more than the fact that he had clearly possessed the ability to forcibly seize the Infinity Gauntlet, yet chose to employ a trick instead.

She took out another Phoenix Seal and a formation plate, which clearly had been freshly refined; the spiritual energy was still lingering, vibrant and new.

As for Lucy, humph! Since the other party claimed to be in seclusion, perhaps she really was. It was likely that Lucy would only become aware of the situation outside when the Cathedral began to resist on its own.

For some unknown reason, the number of disciples at Zhaoxia Peak had always been extremely small. By this generation, only seven remained, leading people to jokingly call it the most withered lineage in the history of the Qingyun Sect.

Listening to their conversation, Li Kaiyu’s expression darkened, his cheeks burning.

"What is going on?" The newcomer wore an expensive suit and high heels. She looked to be around thirty, with glasses perched on a delicate bridge of her nose, giving her a stern and authoritative air.

After setting it down, Shen Zhi gave Lu Yuan a provocative look, his eyes full of defiance, while an idea formed in his mind.

Their systems were different, so they required a different solution. Regarding this, Lu Yuan quoted his price.

However, among the Four Seas Dragon Clans, only Ao Run, the King of Guangshun of the West Sea, had a fierce and hot-tempered personality. He was fond of martial arts and was quite skilled. He was deeply angered by the Black Dragon’s theft of the East Sea’s position and was determined to seek justice for his eldest brother.

First of all, this matter must not reach the media. Once exposed, regardless of whose fault it is, the brand will certainly suffer severe consequences.

As Misa Amane spoke, she suddenly reached out to touch Li Lingyi’s pocket. The latter had not expected this, and because this was a low-martial arts world, he lacked vigilance, allowing her to succeed.

Lin Jueying’s voice drifted out hauntingly. The cold glint in her bright eyes vanished, and she drifted away like a ghost. Her eyes shone like stars, and her black hair and robes danced in the gale—a stunning and soul-stirring sight. Her blade was as cold as frost and snow, like a wild dragon emerging from the abyss.

"The fruit trees are pruned of many branches every year, and these can also be used as a substrate for fungi," Tian Ziheng said.

Who would have thought the horse would roar again, raising its head to shout at him as if cursing him for being ungrateful.

Ghost Seven was dead, the dog had defected, and the Buddha had not killed everyone. He had wanted to, but the old madman was not his lackey. With this old man’s help, the Buddha not only reclaimed the Huaqing Society but also sought to seize the Swallow Tower and the Dragon-Tiger Gang.

"Understood. I will keep your secret, and you will keep mine, how about that?" Although Li Tianyi could not move, he desperately wanted to raise his finger.

Below the stage, Liu Tingting looked at Chen Xuefen in surprise. Suddenly, she realized something and turned to look for Xiao Yunfei. Where was he? Why had he disappeared?

It is the best of times, it is the worst of times. The capital market is fiercely competitive, and the competition among writers is just as intense.

I looked at the roaring Sword Heart, a slight smile playing on my lips. I could not understand what he was saying, but I saw her once again.

I do not know how much time had passed in such a life. One day, while Ouyang Jin was drinking, he heard people at the next table discussing the Demonic Cult.

If he had waited until Gao Fei returned to China and parted ways with Rouji and Tan Mingchuan to say this, Gao Fei would not have brought them both to Mount Everest to search for the Box of Epochs.

Even Suotu, who had been sitting cross-legged, stood up abruptly, his gaze toward Chen Qingyang filled with gravity.

After galloping across the plains for a long time, they had still not reached the place indicated by Old Fu. Along the way, other than encountering quite a few Martial Emperor-level beasts, they had met no one else. Clearly, besides the fact that everyone who entered the ruins had been scattered, it was also due to the sheer vastness of the ruins.

After speaking, Li Taibai took Shen Mengjun alone into the depths of the Taicang Realm, preparing to pass on his supreme swordsmanship to her.

On the edge of the cliff, Third Master Mei still stood alone on the mountain peak, his gaze lost and melancholic as if recalling some old memories. He played his short flute continuously, the melody of "Moon Over the Cold Ridge" repeating in an endless loop.

Mao Yingjun sneered to himself: Regardless of what grudges I have with you, if you disturb my good fortune, I should kill you.

The deputy county magistrate is a substantive deputy-department-level position, playing a pivotal role in the county's work. Zhang Dashan was determined to secure it.

One of his clones gave a low shout, and a Xuanwu, exuding a dense and dangerous aura, stepped through the void and roared at the elders.

It must be said that this was the most ruthless and decisive thing Zhou Dasheng had done since using force to seize the leadership from Jiang Sheng.

Thinking in a different way, a completely expressionless face was exactly what "dumbfounded" looked like on Feng Yuchi.