Chapter 50

"Old Master." Zhou Muchen still addressed him respectfully, bowing deeply and respectfully.

Although Jing Yi's martial arts skills were quite good, the opponent was a man after all, and judging by the phone call just now, there seemed to be people backing him up on the other end.

This demon god possessed six horns on its head, and its entire body was covered in demonic patterns fused seamlessly with its physical form, materializing battle armor directly over its flesh. Boundless demonic qi surged like an endless ocean. Xu Wen recognized at a glance that this demon god was none other than Zhuyin, one of the six ancient demon gods.

Jing Yi was no longer the person who would endure everything for the sake of family harmony, let alone allow Su Qianqian to run wild on her turf.

With captivating eyes, a high-bridged nose, slightly reddish lips, and a slender neck, he looked as handsome as a radiant, sunny boy. He was striking enough to touch anyone's heart, and coupled with his gentle smile, he was truly exceptionally charming.

The local Supernatural Investigation Bureau was located right in the center of the circular town, and the bureau building was even less impressive than the one in Red Leaf Town.

Within the Xu Mansion, half of the aristocratic families followed the will of the Eight Great Families. The remaining half, powerless to resist the formidable Eight Great Families, had no choice but to compromise.

The black-robed man wore a helpless expression. At that moment, the red-robed man stepped forward, his voice raspy as if he had crawled straight out of hell.

Prince Yuan, standing beside him, still maintained a calm and composed demeanor, as if victory was already firmly within his grasp.

Exquisite desserts, lavish evening gowns, and intoxicating champagne towers—the Cheng family's private banquets were always astonishingly extravagant.

"What about tomorrow night's concert? Are you planning to cancel it or go ahead?" Zhao Shaodong changed the subject.

"If we want to board the helicopter, we must first disable that energy shield-like thing." Lu Cheng picked up his binoculars and looked toward the inner district of the Skale Royal City.

"As long as the Yunpa Immortal Artifact is not completely destroyed, I can continue to survive, except..." Lord Yun stopped mid-sentence.

He forced himself to bite the tip of his tongue to regain a shred of clarity. Relying on the formidable spiritual power of the Spirit Sea realm, he barely managed to transfer his consciousness into the gold and silver vortex within his chest, driving the vortex to spin.

Lu Cheng shifted his attention to the display screen connected to the headquarters, where the two guards standing behind Jinnar and Priest Leisa simultaneously entered a state of high alert.

Bai Chen walked over to another quiet grove, drove the Taixuan Shattering Sky Halberd into the ground, and boundless spiritual stones gushed forth, completely burying the weapon.

With a loud boom, Ye Xingchen felt something explode inside his mind. It was as if a secret he had kept suppressed at the bottom of his heart for so long had been casually blurted out by Ling Wei, and delivered in such an indifferent tone at that.

Her hands were folded on her lap, her face hidden beneath a mask so that her expression remained unreadable, making it impossible for anyone to guess what this man was thinking.

Staff Sergeant Siegfried, adjutant to Captain Duriolo, entered with a bucket of water and a mop to wipe away the bloodstains left behind after Second Lieutenant Becky Milo's death.

Zhang Hao did not help Li Ke build her foundation, nor did he persuade her to give it up; this was the path she had chosen for herself.

"Understood." With a flash of a blade, the unresisting men in black fell one after another. In the blink of an eye, only a single man in black remained standing in place.

Having taken a course in communication studies, Cheng Nuo delivered those words with such plausibility that it sounded as though he had witnessed it all with his own eyes from a third-person perspective.

"That's right! This is what makes me unique—doing what others cannot, and daring to do what others wouldn't dare. Hehehe!" Pan Yuhong looked at Kong Ji with a smug expression.

"The Left Wise King can speak his mind freely. My Tiefu Tribe will always support you..." Seeing that Yufuluo had temporarily quieted the chieftains, the Right Wise King Qubu spoke up at the right moment to show his support, and after speaking, cast a provocative glance at Huyan and the others.

"What did you say?" Qin Tian'ao's tiger-like eyes surged with monstrous hostility, and the imposing aura of someone who had occupied a high position for years burst forth. It startled Qin Jueyang so much that his body trembled, and he staggered back a step before managing to steady his posture. Immediately after, a trace of vexation flashed across his eyes—vexation that, even now, he still harbored lingering fear toward him.

Now it was the bald man's turn to be curious. After all, Pan Yuhong's words had given him a profound shock, because becoming a top-tier intelligent being had always been his dream. Hearing now that there were obstacles threatening to prevent him from achieving this goal, how could the bald man not be anxious?

In disbelief, I opened the captain's voice channel. It seemed the captain also wanted to reach out to me at that very moment, and we sent voice requests almost simultaneously.

Seeing this, Jiang Qi, who had expected to fight a bloody battle just to retreat, was somewhat baffled. Even so, he was not foolish enough to let such an opportunity slip away.

Hao Meng's cheeks puffed out. Although he quite liked this younger brother, the younger brother clearly did not share his style. While he was a cute little boy, his brother was undeniably handsome.

Right as he was feeling pleased with himself, Jiang Lian emerged from the rubble of the collapsed doorway, carrying an ion cannon over her shoulder.

Although the voice on the phone was soft, his extraordinary hearing still allowed him to catch fragments of the conversation.

"What!" Turning his head to look at Heavenly Number C-4, Chifeng saw that Yan Shiyi was lying flat on the recliner, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body radiating heat like a red-hot iron—certainly symptoms of poisoning. She immediately fixed her gaze on the maid, flipped her hand to summon a surge of scalding demonic energy, and slammed her palm fiercely into the maid's chest.

The sudden, loud exclamation startled Sun Tingna out of her boundless excitement. Blushing fiercely, she looked at Shen Yu, lowered her legs, and hung her head in embarrassment.

Walking up to the reef, Wallace pressed one hand against it and instantly felt his hand rapidly freezing, the ice reaching his wrist in merely the span of a single breath.

"Um, sir, I am truly sorry. This was an operational error on our part. Please forgive us." Manager Tang wiped the sweat from his brow and hurriedly apologized.

Just as the men sent out by Zhu Chenhao had yet to step out the door, a soldier stumbled breathlessly into the room.

Teleporting near the cave marked on the map, Li Yu felt a powerful, profound ripple wash over him from afar. A red-armored ant with a single horn on its head stared at him coldly from a distance, while a massive swarm of red-armored ants burst forth from the ground and charged crazily toward him.

Therefore, spiritual bodies were the cultivation method most cherished by cultivators. The strength of one's spiritual body was directly tied to their overall prowess.

Since Li Yu's parents had marked their company with the distinctive logo of the Umbrella Corporation, it proved that they had an undeniable connection to the company. Perhaps his parents' accidental death was even closely linked to it.