Volume 1, Chapter 70: One Against Three

Yu Yansui: "Darlings, this round, Suisui is taking on three. Let's have the fifth, tenth, and overall top rankers dominate the top five with Carnivals, while the next five will be dominated by our Cat Airships on the multipliers, alright? Any little wheat ears who can help Suisui secure the rankings, please give a shout."

Yu Yansui: "We're just one short of dominating the top five with Carnivals. We can't keep asking the brothers to log into their alternate accounts to take the spots every time, so let's put in some effort too, shall we?"

Several big spenders originally wanted to switch to their alternate accounts to continue dominating the rankings, but Yu Yansui refused.

Mainly, she felt that having the same few people take the top spots every time looked a bit too unsightly. Although none of them minded, Yu Yansui always felt a bit bad about it in her heart.

Besides, the darlings in the livestreaming room...

Such beastly behavior was truly unfitting for Li Si's delicate face, so she simply asked him straight about his duties by Shen Er's side.

Hei Jihao, the Fourth Elder of the Hei family, looked in the direction where Immortal Cicada had departed with a gloomy expression. How many years had it been since the Hei family suffered such an insult?!

Yet at the same time, even if he stayed up all night, he had no way of completing one final repetitive task anymore.

At this rate, he might be able to break through to the Seven Apertures and become an advanced Primordial Martial Artist by graduation.

"It sounds quite simple, making me somewhat look forward to it." As we spoke, we had already arrived at the cafeteria's food section.

Aside from the Lord-tier Oya, the other demons posed no significant threat to him.

Xian'er was too strange. Ever since she saw her brother-in-law, she had become odd in a way that he couldn't comprehend.

As for this Chen Yi, after five years without managing to join any orthodox sect as a true successor, he had now become a rogue practitioner. Perhaps seeing him truly pathetic after five years, the sect had taken pity on him, and starting two years ago, he had been assigned to work under Mu Zhiqing.

What he feared most was an issue with the Demon Emperor's seal. Now that one of the Demon-Suppressing Vessels was missing and a demonic disaster had erupted in the Demon-Suppressing City, the entire Demon Emperor's seal was in grave danger.

Just as the foul-smelling immortal silently swore to himself, Zidian Wuji had already spotted Su Enyang's figure standing on a high platform alongside the head of the Zi family.

"You... you mastered a peerless martial art overnight?" Liang Zhenzhen asked with a face full of disbelief.

As the figure of the beauty faded into the distance and the flames before him gradually subsided, the silhouette that had stood for a long time by the river finally stirred.

Of course, this didn't mean they wouldn't share anything with Blackbeard and the others; it simply meant that if they wanted supplies from Chaldea, they had to pay with corresponding items.

Elder Xie was a man with an extremely strong sense of time and very methodical habits, which was why Duyan, whose personality closely mirrored his, had won his special favor.

The Holy Crusade army was even more so; their combat style was very close to that of Leiner's troops, and the two sides clashed together like a meat grinder, with fallen corpses covering the ground.

Yi Yiyi was just about to continue when she saw a contestant wearing a wolf mask and zebra-print clothing raise a hand and step out of the formation.

Because Xijing itself was a concentration hub for antiques—not to mention filled with them everywhere, but if one wanted to go treasure hunting, there were still treasures to be found, depending entirely on luck—if Song Jiang possessed such luck, it was understandable.

However, compared to Daryl's elegance and swiftness, her style appeared somewhat monotonous and brutal. With a fierce punch, she knocked out one person, while using her arm to tightly restrain another, holding their breath until they lost consciousness. Her methods could be described as crude, utterly devoid of aesthetic appeal.

Chen Dun waited on Wangjiang Tower for nearly two hours before finally welcoming Shaofang, who arrived in a rush.

Would there really be such a place where, even without news coverage, without public attention, and without commotion, people suffering from illness could still receive care and feel warmth? Instead of helplessly accepting unwanted endings and humbly bowing to fate.

"Want to die?" The guard flew into a rage. Although the prisoners here were quite eccentric, none had ever openly provoked them. Enraged on the spot, he swung the door open, rushed in, and lashed out at Gao Xing with an electric baton.

His voice remained forceful, but it sounded somewhat unnatural, much like the final moments of a dying person's revival.

Space trembled violently, and the Thunder-Flame Sword Array morphed into a pitch-black vortex, twisting sharply and forcefully absorbing the dual River of Ice and Fire seals with a heaven-swallowing, earth-absorbing momentum.

He wielded the snake-headed scepter, joined forces with the eight great elders of the Scarlet Sun Divine Cult, and added five super powerhouses including Guan Mingliang to deal with Qin Chen.

When he asked this, I was even more bewildered. I had only discovered the layout of the Seven-Star Formation today myself; how could there be any talk of breaking the formation?

Xin Sese leaned back in her chair, engrossed in a storybook brought back by Qingguo, reading with great relish.

Such a large-scale training camp for martial disciples was the first of its kind in the entire Han State, and probably the first globally as well. The entire Fengwei Peak seemed to have transformed into a massive military drill ground, with daily battle cries shaking the heavens. If not for the isolation of the mountain-guarding array, people in Zhongshan City, a hundred kilometers down the mountain, probably would have heard them.

Mo Shang finished speaking and, without glancing at anyone, raised the cup of fine tea before him and drained it in a single sip, then began communicating via voice transmission with the four True Saints beside him.

Yet for some reason, the moment Xin Qiniang moved, those centipedes began to move as well, swarming toward her in unison.

Within the sword qi, a destructive intent permeated; wherever it passed, everything turned to flying dust, radiating a peerless and sharp aura.

Meanwhile, Luo Xueqing and Ding Wanling, hearing Luo Tingfeng ask Luo Xi to come home for dinner, looked at Luo Xi with disgust, terrified that she would be an eyesore. When they heard Luo Xi refuse, they let out a genuine sigh of relief.

Indeed! The battle at Yangping Pass had cost the Hanzhong army at least fifty thousand dead—a terrifyingly high price to pay—and in the end, the Hanzhong soldiers still failed to capture Yangping Pass.

Thus, having once chatted with Jia Xu out of boredom, Zhang Xiu would occasionally visit him to seek guidance. Through this back-and-forth, a certain level of trust was established with Jia Xu. Therefore, when Jia Xu explained the situation to him at the time, Zhang Xiu harbored no doubts and placed absolute trust in him.

"Are you unhappy to see me?" Xiao Fan asked with a face full of confusion and incomprehension. Shouldn't this Gongsun Wu be targeting him?

"What are you looking for him for?" Gongyou glanced at Yan Ziyue, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.

Luo Xi knew just by thinking about it that there would be a throng of reporters today, which was why she had instructed Li Mingyou beforehand not to come pick her up, lest an even bigger scandal explode.

Later on, Zhang Lu also advanced into the Yizhou region, though his efforts were primarily focused on ordering his troops to attack Mianzhu Pass. Once Mianzhu Pass was captured, the northern gateway to Yizhou would be wide open.

Yan Ziyue didn't want to yield just yet, but remaining at such a stalemate was pointless. She glanced at Xiao Yan and asked, "Where are Wuji and Hongsu?"

Nobody expected that the Security Brigade would refuse to play by the rules at all. Military police or not, they stripped them completely bare and tied them up, and a few individuals who tried to throw their weight around even tasted bullets. The key government offices in Shanxizhou city were cleaned out in one fell swoop, and even the wounded soldiers' hospital had troops standing guard.

Heavenly Retribution—the punishment of the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao was not foolish; such defiant acts against the heavens were the very reason why the possibility of Heavenly Retribution upgrading to a super-perverted level was by no means zero.

Li Xiaoyao simply had no way of fighting; he was a total scrap, possessing nothing apart from using divine abilities to bluff people.