Volume 1, Chapter 43: Terrifying Combat Power! Piercing Through the Spirit Realm with a Single Sword!

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The reason the Elder of the Pill Pavilion wanted to kill Liu Yuting was entirely because the rule of the Yin-Yang Tower is to fight to the death and never retreat.

Especially for escort missions, once Mu Ping died, even if Liu Yuting were not killed, the Yin-Yang Tower would execute him anyway.

Unlike assassination missions, where if you fail the first time, you can try a second time until the objective is completed.

Therefore, Liu Yuting would inevitably fight to the death with no possibility of abandoning the mission.

Such tower rules are meant to ensure the reputation of the Yin-Yang Tower, ensuring that even if an opponent offers a higher price, a member can never betray their employer.

"I'll handle this myself." Chu Tianxing unbuckled the Demon-Slaying Sword from his waist and walked slowly to the front of the carriage.

He would just use this opportunity to test how strong his combat power truly was.

Liu Yuting...

Inside, apart from a bed just over two meters long and one meter wide, there was also a table in front of it.

There was no such person as "family" in Shen Qing's memory; the contacts listed on her phone were pitifully few—an academic affairs director, a landlord, and a cafe manager, nothing more.

Seeing Da Niu's expression freeze as he looked toward the eastern window, a flash of gloating amusement crossed her alluring, peach-blossom-shaped eyes.

Jun Jiuling evaded his attack, his night-like eyes gazing coldly as he flicked his broad sleeves, sending out a row of highly toxic hidden weapons that viciously assailed the figure.

Despite the sheer thickness of the stone door, a faint friction sound against the ground unexpectedly arose. As the crack slowly widened, an even more overwhelming aura instantly seeped out from within the stone door, carrying a biting chill.

Jun Yanling merely watched from afar, crossing his arms with an expressionless face. His greatest strength was nothing more than the divine beast power of the Purple-Winged Unicorn, yet once confronted with the blood pearl of an ancient divine beast, this shred of power was still vastly insufficient.

Recently, he had grown obsessed with the bodies of beauties from the mainland. Although he currently had two by his side, the thought of a dual-mystical physique still stirred a wave of desire within him.

"So, you've decided I'm a prince of the Xiongnu?" A wicked grin curled the corner of the man's lips, suddenly making his otherwise mediocre face appear somewhat extraordinary.

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Ever since they had spent that intimate night together, they seemed much more familiar with each other's bodies and yearned for them even more intensely.

Simultaneously, the surroundings of the others were engulfed by the aura of Yin demons, sweeping over them in a majestic wave and trapping them within vast plumes of demonic energy. Many onlookers were left appalled and utterly baffled.

"Sword Fire Scorches the Wilderness!" Mo Zhong's gaze narrowed slightly as primal energy surged through his entire body, and the flames upon his gilded sword burst into a fierce blaze.

He only felt a coolness on his neck, as if something had slashed across it, followed immediately by the sensation of liquid frantically gushing outward.

"What problem? Isn't the problem just that he refuses to leave this young woman?" Xuan Yuanhuan paused, asking in confusion.

I circled around the bed and even neurotically dropped to the floor to check beneath it for any hidden mechanisms or lurking assassins.

Sure enough! This blue-robed youth was truly a powerhouse of the Eastern Domain; even when facing Li Wuqiu who had gone all out, he had not unleashed his full power, merely using about four tenths of his strength... If he had used seventy percent, Li Wuqiu's fate could well be imagined.

On one hand, he could suppress his opponent; on the other hand, once the opponent obtained the insights on alchemy, he could simply seize them by force without spending a single primal stone.

Chu Chen thought with a hint of suspicion, but right at that moment, a patch of glittering golden light suddenly emerged from the surrounding flames, accompanied by bizarre and clamorous shrieks that were overwhelmingly loud and piercing.

This silence resembled a massive chasm, gradually widening between the two of them, bottomless and deep.

"Regarding this point, let me answer it for everyone." Dr. Min took over Gao Yu's question.

Song Qianru's eyes stared fixedly at Lu Huai, only to see Lu Huai's expression cold and stern, never once casting his gaze upon her from beginning to end, as if she were a complete nonentity.

For anyone with inferior strength, without the opponent even needing to strike, merely sensing the momentum emitted by the towering giant would be enough to utterly suppress them.

Putting aside whether it would get lost, such a massive fellow instantly drew the gazes of everyone present.

The entire Iron Thread Ridge seemed to be a grand layout—a layout whose origins had stretched on for who knows how many years.

In the long-abandoned dungeons of the North Guard Bureau, the wails of agony were incessant, and some prisoners had already broken under torture, beginning to confess.

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Even at the very end, this man remained so restrained that he refused to utter a single word of love to her, acting with a coldness devoid of human warmth.

Linlang glanced out the car window. Parked beneath her residence was another car—a very ordinary brand with a somewhat dated model, yet due to its owner's careful preservation, it looked as immaculate and astonishingly brand-new as the day it rolled off the assembly line.

How could she still have the nerve to speak? She used to mock others for having a loose private life, yet she was the first to cause a scandal with her instructor and even ended up pregnant. Ironically, because the man despised her chaotic past and feared being cuckolded, he fled on their wedding day.

The master of the Dragon-Slaying Gate made a polite gesture of invitation, and Lin Yi, exchanging a glance with Qi, followed him inside.

It was just that these discussions were somewhat scattered. Although everyone felt that Li Junming and Xu Zhi's remarks were spot-on, they found the contents a bit difficult to digest. It seemed that while people had previously debated many systemic issues, no one had yet delved into exploring the problems quite this deeply.

Countless streams of magical radiance rose into the sky, bursting into fireworks even more magnificent than those of the human village before, their colorful brilliance reflecting upon the faces of those attending the Hakurei Shrine's summer festival.

As Momo searched around for different flags, she spotted an open-air cafe that habitually hung a banner reading "Six Paths of Wounds."

According to Xuanzhen, there were no outsiders on Flying Peak, so Fang Yuan had not expected anyone to emerge.

Lumia, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to get back up and sat weakly on the soil, watching the approaching figure enveloped in dark red spiritual energy.

Naturally, the commentator could not know that during halftime, the home team's locker room had been filled only by the raging, fire-like roars of "Savage Simon." After chewing out the Manchester United stars one by one, the team came out for the second half full of vigor, seeming to transform once again back into the all-conquering "Red Devils."

Beating a street rat that everyone chases and beats is a custom, a rule that has remained unchanged within the Chinese nation for thousands of years. As the crowd of onlookers grew larger, this heavenly stairway actually became congested—a development Li Haoran could never have anticipated.

"Smelly guy, are your injuries healed? Running around making a mess." Zhuo Yiyi's tone carried a faint trace of care as she looked up and down at Xiao Tianci, and seeing that he was completely normal, she finally let out a sigh of relief.

Bai Xiaotong was utterly bewildered; her intuition told her that Xu Hai and Zhang Mei had once shared an extremely ambiguous relationship back in the county town, and Zhang Mei had come to Jingyun specifically to see him because she missed that lingering feeling.

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