Chapter 144: The Seven Killings Malevolent Curse

Rebirth of the Urban Demon Lord Embarking on Life 1281 words 2026-03-24 16:20:02

"Mr. Chen Yang, I said long ago that we would meet again soon!"
Shimizu Ikawa offered a wicked smile.
Chen Yang looked at him as if looking at an idiot. "You can't even beat me. Why all the nonsense?"
Shimizu Ikawa's face darkened. "Our ancestors said that the immortal cultivators of Jiuzhou are all extremely arrogant..."
Yin blocked Tohka Yatogami and the others, maintaining his previous gentleness. Although he was smiling, his smile made Tohka and the others feel intensely dangerous—a sensation they had never felt even when facing Spirits.
"Alright, let's do it like this. Sister Dong, write me a slip, and I'll get right to work on it," said Master Sang.
Leng Ran frowned. Why were there so many idle words? Estimating the distance briefly, he informed the front desk of the specific location, told Xue Xiaotong he would arrive in twenty minutes, and hung up the phone.
With no other choice, he had to place his hands once more upon the two wolf fangs of the Blood Wolf Cauldron, pouring in fresh blood to refill his body's energy to the brim.
—It must have been assimilated by this world, turning into a form of magic. To unlock this latent power within the body, a great deal of research would be required.
Only, he hadn't expected that this gang of assassins from the East Sea Society would obtain the information ahead of time and set this trap, just waiting for their prey to plunge right in.
Yet, after that fellow left with a cheeky grin, a low-key and mysterious black Peugeot sedan emerged shortly thereafter, heading straight toward the Élysée Palace.
The plan was ideal, but the final outcome was utterly tragic. With two loud thuds, Xiao Tian casually flicked his hands twice; both the true dragon and the qilin were instantly sent flying away just like Li Qing, their injuries no less severe than his.
"How would you know? The moment they looked at the chain, they told me it was fake. But this has been passed down in our family for generations; how could it possibly be fake?" said the Ghost General.
He glared fiercely at his opponent, an aura wrapping around him and blasting outward like rhythmic shockwaves.
Fujin looked up at the towering plants on the other side of the quarantine zone, a surge of curiosity rising in her heart.
Gar菲air (Gafeier), standing beside them, wore a silent expression. For some reason, after hearing Shen Ye's words, not only did he feel no joy, but he grew even more irritated.
"Since your disguise skills are so formidable, could it be that your current appearance isn't your original one?" Liu Shi said playfully, gazing at Yu Qianbai with a scrutinizing look.
That wave of chillness felt close and compatible with the true qi in his body. Glancing at the sleeping Modi beside him, Wu Qinfen used his true qi to check on him. There were no major issues, and there was even a pleasant surprise: the wandering true qi had been absorbed.
What kind of lunatic moves an entire mountain and plants a whole forest in their own backyard? Yu Qianbai muttered under his breath. This was just too wealthy and outrageously arrogant.
She wanted to figure out when Wei Yun had left the house, and whether he had rushed over for a "chance encounter" only after getting information about them.
Naturally, Luo Sheng did not see this message, for at that time he was busy engaging in some unspeakable activities.
Wen Zhao's gaze was complex, shrouded in the setting sun to the point where Qin Xiezhou could not see clearly, making it nearly impossible to read.
Because the two families lived next to each other, it was difficult for Yang Yu and Hua Xiangrong to keep their relationship hidden from him, which was why he spoke such nonsense so casually.
The sanctuary within the Holy Domain was vast, neatly divided into numerous districts with one hundred people per district. The Licini Sanctuary alone contained a thousand districts capable of housing numerous refugees during times of war. Once properly settled, these refugees often chose to remain in their respective Holy Domains afterward, becoming citizens of the major cities.
The advantage of doing this was that all the hardware hurdles encountered—such as camera pixel counts or the slimness of the phone screen—were entirely delegated to hardware manufacturers to overcome. The company itself only needed to be responsible for product design, as well as end-stage promotion and sales.