Volume One, Chapter 46: “You little bastard, you really went and snatched it!”

Yushan Village, which had recently been thrown into a chaotic uproar due to some unspeakable scandals, suddenly grew unusually quiet over the past few days.

What surprised the villagers of Yushan even more was that, during these past few days, Mrs. Jia seemed to have developed an unusually close relationship with the village head.

Even Shen Cuilan...

That's right!

These demonic blades originally possessed might not inferior to the demon-slaying blades, and now they were even more terrifyingly powerful.

Wu Yuan looked at Chen Fan as if the latter were an idiot. Clearly, had Chen Fan not been the head of the Chen family, Wu Yuan might have already lost his temper.

When engaged in conflict, it is not always necessary to fight to the death; deceit and cunning are also viable tactics. Since the opponent had made a move, how could he shrink back and refuse to fight?

Liu Mang muttered incoherently with a wronged expression, and as he opened his mouth, a blood-stained tooth spat out.

This Gold-tier 6 powerhouse could naturally have avoided or retaliated effortlessly if he truly wanted to, yet he dared not make a single reckless move. The riding crop lashed fiercely across his chest, tearing open the shoulder insignia, and consequently, the striking water-blue cloak behind Cornelius slipped down.

As long as Yun Fei was killed, it would not matter even if every single member of the Fierce Tiger squad he brought with him perished.

At this thought, the gazes the people cast toward Zi Lingtian grew increasingly incredulous. Perhaps he was a half-saint supreme being comparable to the Heavenly Kun King.

The old woman's methods were vicious indeed. Xue'er's genuine Qi instantly surged outward endlessly, her dantian rapidly withering, and her complexion turning deathly pale in an instant.

Time passed bit by bit. My cultivation smoothly broke through from the Daoist realm to the Dao Spirit realm. The breakthrough was very peaceful, and as I continuously absorbed the soul stones, my strength in the Dao Spirit realm continued to grow, while my soul grew stronger and stronger as well.

With a soft ripping sound and without any suspense, a single sword stroke fell, and blood splattered. The sovereign of the imperial court was cleaved in two, slowly falling from the air.

Leng Yiran, taking in the breeze on the top floor, observed all of Xi Huan's actions. The chill in his eyes deepened, cold enough to freeze a man to death.

Drawing upon her previous experience, Gu Qingqing appeared quite proficient this time. Her ghostly aura was suppressed to perfection, making her look no different from an ordinary person.

These words were realistic and blunt, yet they provided a precise summary of war. A weak nation has no diplomacy; the weak have no human rights.

While the Wind Wolf King was dealing with the Blazing Saber, Lin Xuan gathered his spiritual energy, unleashed a terrifying Crimson Lotus Slash, and slashed toward the Wind Wolf King.

Yet this seemed to open up a new train of thought for the crowd. Hearing this, countless wild oxen had a sudden flash of insight and scattered away on flying hooves.

The two of them shared a tacit understanding, feeling exasperated, anxious, and amused all at once. Hah, now acting all aloof and playing hard to get, let's see what tricks you're going to pull! Meeting the gaze of the Butterfly Void System, Li Yin felt a sudden chill run through his body. It's over, an attack is coming—this was Li Yin's unique premonition regarding the Butterfly Void System.

As for Wang Wu and his group, they quickly returned to the hotel to pack their luggage, checked out, and hurried toward Pennsylvania.

"It hasn't come to that yet." Xu Wanzheng paced around in circles—Jie Ru knew he was actually shaking his head.

As for upgrading his cultivation technique—Jie Ru had also figured it out. He was only a sophomore in high school, and the average level of college freshmen was only the late stage of Tier 1 Qi Refining, so there was no need to worry just yet.

In just a single day, more than fifty vagrants had joined Xiao Village. Fortunately, the weather was not yet very cold, so it did no harm that some villagers had not yet moved into houses.

By the time Pan Wei received the news and rushed over, Ji Yuzhuo was still lying in a pool of blood, except that the blood was retreating back into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Pan Wei did not immediately reach out to help him.

"Hey, Sister Cailing, is it just because I didn't favor you last night that you miss me this much?" Lin Jie narrowed his eyes and smiled shamelessly.