Volume One, Chapter 39: The Tribulation-Crossing Great Sage Emerges

A disciple of the Eternal Sword Palace ran forward with terror written across his face, glancing back repeatedly as though he had encountered some unspeakable horror.

A sword cry tore through the air. Sword intent swept in every direction, annihilating the disciple of the Eternal Sword Palace in an instant.

That bunch of stubborn dead ducks—including the trolls who had cursed me in the comments earlier—would all be arrested in a few days anyway.

“Look at this sentence.” Zhou Kewei was usually all smiles and laughter, but when it came to this matter, she was unusually serious.

The entire sequence seemed slow when described, yet in reality it took place in no more than an instant. Chu Xiong kicked the candle flame away, never slowing his stride as he brought the blade straight down at Shen Mu.

“Ji Yang, you’ve been waiting a long time, haven’t you? Sorry about that. Let’s go.” She smiled at Ji Yang as she spoke.

The school anniversary was not merely a celebration for Xicheng Academy, but a celebration for the entire city—the twenty-fourth birthday of Xicheng. Twenty-four years ago today, Xicheng City, whose construction had been led by the Bai family, was officially established.

Five Dragons Mountain now had money. Although the funds temporarily belonged to the Seven Star Stronghold, money meant they could hire plenty of laborers to come and repair the buildings.

In the beginning, a martial artist’s cultivation was not difficult. The key lay in tempering the body. Only with a strong body could one receive primal force, ultimately transforming it within the body into inner strength and making it a part of the martial artist’s very being.

Bei Qingfeng replied, “The first task assigned by my master is to defeat the disciples of Yan Rong and Liu Kun. I have already met Yan Rong’s disciples, and I am confident I can defeat them. As for Liu Kun’s disciple, I have not met him yet.”

This was the first time in her life that she had felt so helpless. Fear, dejection, and nervousness mingled together within her.

Yun Wan hurriedly dodged and leaned backward. “I insist on saying it… Sister Xiao, have you two been enjoying a double flight these past few days?” she asked bluntly, without beating around the bush.

Bai Ruoxi, who had already left, still did not know that because of her departure, this place would completely lose any possibility of continuing to exist.

“By the way, Dad, who was that Boss Dou just now? He looked pretty impressive,” Xiang Haoyang asked.

He Tiantian stood up and glanced at the photograph posted by the group leader. Seeing that he had not deliberately uploaded a frontal photograph of the child to Weibo, she finally relaxed.

When she first saw Fu Shaoyi, she had thought she would receive his protection. Who could have known that what awaited her would be interrogation instead? How could she possibly bear that?

Xiang Haoyang wiped the corner of his mouth, then blocked the man’s path. At that moment, the school security guards came running over one after another.

He recalled what he had heard about the so-called strongest geniuses of the younger generation. Those so-called geniuses all seemed to possess ancestral artifacts. Since they could stand shoulder to shoulder with Tong Wuyou, the ancestral artifacts they wielded were likely no weaker than the Heaven-Piercing Ring. Otherwise, they would have no chance of opposing Tong Wuyou.

These questions kept surfacing in Si Zixuan’s mind. She truly wanted to call for people and rush into the woods to take a look.

That orphan, Lin Fan, whom she bullied every day, actually dared not to be afraid. Instead, he looked at her with such utter indifference?

He Tiantian lay curled quietly in Ji Shaosi’s arms, her eyes open. She did not know why she could not fall asleep.

“Crack, crack, crack…”

Another series of deep explosions, like muffled thunder, faintly emerged from within the young man’s body. The muscles all over him trembled continuously, their movements clearly visible and remarkably rhythmic.

While he had been in Suzhou, he had once visited the main branch of Honest Shoe Store. Unfortunately, the clerk told him that the shopkeeper had gone to Hangzhou.

He himself was an S-rank expert of extraordinary strength. He had fought his way into the top three hundred of the Heroes Ranking, yet when he encountered that Yama, he was killed with a single punch. He had not even seen the other man throw it.

Yet the Raging Fire Phoenix’s forward momentum was extraordinarily fierce, nearly piercing through the giant’s hand to stab into his chest. At that moment, however, the giant raised his other hand and clasped both hands together, trapping the Raging Fire Phoenix in a death grip.