Volume 1, Chapter 51: Fierce Combat

The two worlds even began to gradually merge, their rules interweaving, and a large number of evil entities that should have only existed in the netherworld suddenly appeared in the primary world.

Aside from the forces on the main battlefront, troops had long been continuously pouring out from the military camp. Under the command of their direct officers, they marched onward and onward, either heading in large brigades straight for the Indian camp, or bypassing this area entirely to flank other positions regardless of the situation here.

After saying this, Yang Ming left the underground space and came to a huge yard used for storing scrapped cars. Through Yang Lan's continuous acquisitions, a considerable number of scrapped cars had already piled up here.

However, An Xu's words successfully made Yang Luoluo laugh. It seemed that what Yang Ming said was indeed true—sometimes a man's intuition was remarkably accurate.

Instead, she herself had taken his care for granted and even mischievously fed him sour oranges.

The Jiangcheng Iron and Steel Plant submitted a request to the Senko Steel Works to introduce low-temperature steel smelting technology, promising to pay a high technology introduction fee. However, Senko Steel Works ignored this request. The reason was also quite clear: they hoped to keep a grip on the lifeline of the Chinese people in order to extract a steady stream of profits.

When the Canglong came to a steady stop, Yang Ming and Yang Xuan emerged from the airlock. Looking around, apart from lunar rocks and lunar soil, there was only a grey expanse of land—none of those legendary ghosts and monsters.

Upon hearing this, Li Shengnan could not help muttering to herself, drawing a look of confusion from Liu Qiang.

11 slowly climbed up from the ground, shaking his somewhat dazed head. A nameless, stabbing pain coursed through his entire body as he gazed far off into the distance at the absolute wasteland completely transformed by his own hands—his very own "masterpiece."

Chen Lin muttered inwardly, his fists clenching tightly. His heart, which had already been tightly knotted, grew even more tense.

"Even methods of intervention can be devised?" If they were looking for world fulcrums, bringing a few Earth Immortal-class figures would indeed be very useful, but Du Ziyuan was somewhat surprised that he claimed even methods of intervention could be figured out.

Jiang Qianrou sent out several groups of people to make preparations. Although Du Ziyuan had declined the welcoming banquet, it did not mean the Lunar Temple truly had nothing to do. At the very least, they had to notify the higher-ups to come and meet Du Ziyuan so as to fulfill the proper courtesies.

At first, Third Young Master Chu did not realize his intention. Amidst the dodging, the Marquis of Shunping's heir's saber brushed past the horse's belly. Startled by the pain, the horse bolted forward.

Seeing that the front of their convoy had met another line of carriages in a narrow passage, Abbas's coachmen were struggling to adjust the horses' heads, pulling over to the side of the road to yield the way.

Lotta, held tightly in her arms, could clearly feel that Daniell's grip had tightened, her palms damp with a light sheen of nervous sweat. At that moment, she appeared somewhat flustered. Although she knew why she had come, facing so many gazes, for a moment she did not know how to speak.

"Do you want custom-made ones? Are you lacking in faith?" Du Ziyuan asked in puzzlement. The God of Wealth lacking faith? That truly was the most absurd thing in the world.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. Didn't I just say? I don't remember anything. I don't even remember how I was born," Wan Fengqing said.

"It's you they're looking at, isn't it? Weren't you the one supporting your eldest brother all this time?" Li Yan glanced at Shao Yu, who wore a sullen expression.

This torrential rain fell on a spring night, reflecting the full moon hanging in the sky. It felt extremely eerie and terrifying, as if hinting that tonight was destined to be restless.

The scene on the large screen shifted to a room. In the center of the room stood a screen, upon which a hazy figure was projected. Even the hairstyle was indistinguishable, seemingly having been processed.

After dinner, the two of them walked arm in arm along the street for a while, heading to the theater just a few minutes before the movie started.

Sitting in the car, Xia Nanxing was still panting slightly, seemingly still quite angry about what had just happened.

"How many crane clansmen can you control?" Zhou Yan asked Chen Yu Lu, knowing her strength was limited and she could not control too many powerful beast clans.

Thinking back now, she was actually quite glad she hadn't done anything with him; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face Chi Huainan now.

As soon as they arrived at school the next day, the affair concerning Gao Dazhuang had already spread. Tong Yu, a boy sharing a dormitory with Gao Dazhuang, reported the situation at the first opportunity: Gao Dazhuang had returned to the dormitory from the security office, but was still unable to attend classes while awaiting the school's disciplinary decision.

For some reason, Qian Ruoxi was exceptionally polite to Hu Dian. She nodded obediently, to the extent that when she entered the military and political hall, her aura seemed very weak, and she was even startled when these rough men stood up and called her the Fire Emperor.

Upon witnessing the old man's strength, Zhou Yan actually began to harbor designs on him. However, after rubbing the large bump on his head, he cast that thought deep into the universe.

That was a battle at the Monarch-realm level! It was also from that time onward that Gu Qifeng, carrying the banner of the Yin-Yang Sect, officially established himself in the Central Domain, and the moniker of Venerable Rongyan spread far and wide accordingly.

At a subtle gesture from the old madam, Ye Ka also reached out her hand, leaving her with no choice but to hand hers over. Afterward, the two of them walked hand in hand toward the dance floor on the side.

Now came the most crucial part: condensing the head. The head is an extremely complex and critical location. If it could not be refined properly, Zhou Yan's avatar would run into massive trouble. Naturally, Zhou Yan did not dare to be careless, condensing it bit by bit with extreme caution for fear of making a mistake.

"You, you are the Sun God?!" As Ling霄 proclaimed his title, the Three Sacred Beasts were instantly overwhelmed, their eyes widening simultaneously with terror written across their faces.