Chapter 13186 — The First Outing of the Strongest Sequence
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But it could never defeat a fully equipped mid-grade squad.
Especially when the other side was a top-tier team!
This was common knowledge acknowledged by everyone in the open zone of the Divine Realm.
But before the other side could say another word, Wei Zhao gave a look, and all five on his side struck at once.
The Ksitigarbha Blade left its sheath.
The four reincarnations of the Chaos Emperors unleashed their full firepower in an instant.
"Whoa!"
Sima Zhao's expression changed.
At that moment, the Dragon King Squad had not yet fully teleported...
What came flying over next was a familiar dagger wreathed in flame. The shadow figure flicked his robe, and a strange current of air rippled outward in a ring; the dagger, as though it had struck an indestructible wall, clattered to the ground with a crisp ring.
Mu Qingcheng felt this was improper—he could not be burdened by reputation, and forcing him to marry her had never been her aim.
Xiao Jingyu's steps halted abruptly, while Liao Ruoyan whirled around, a sliver of hope rising in her heart that she had only imagined it.
The air was silently torn apart. The defining trait of the Ghost Pierce skill was its silence—in a situation like this, it was nothing short of a divine technique.
At these words, Gao Jiao's phoenix eyes flashed with a gleam of sharp light. She recalled something Xu Jian had said to her when they met two days earlier. Two days ago, Gao Jiao had summoned Xu Jian into the rear palace—with no particular aim, merely to ask about a few matters at court and to give a few instructions to those below.
Why had they endured for thousands of years, so that even the emperor dared not touch them, and even had to honor them as Daoist Lords, establishing for them a rank above the first grade, no different from princes and marquises?
Mu Qingcheng abruptly turned back, her eyes full of astonishment. She was worried about Song Shuyu? Was it not Song Li who had pestered her, insisting she come visit him?
Beside her, Liao Yimo's face was ashen with fury. She looked at Niannian, then at Xiao Jingyu, whose expression was gloomy but who had not intervened, and alarm bells rang in her heart.
For instance, when a certain Foundation Establishment clan fell into crisis and did not want rival clans to know, it had no choice but to liquidate assets through the Ghost Market channels.
Xiao Qiyue was sickened by this pitiful, delicate air of Liao Yimo's; his original intent had simply been to find a fitting excuse to let Liao Ruoyan leave unscathed.
As his mana poured in, Chen Ziyang felt the blade of the sword actually tremble faintly—and he was quite certain that the hand gripping it was perfectly steady, showing no tremor at all. Which meant the trembling came from the blade itself.
He had noticed that the surface of the rock ceiling was uneven, but at the time he had paid it no mind—which was only natural, since the rock was merely a roof and there was no need to smooth it flat. But now Chen Ziyang realized the purpose of that uneven rock ceiling: it had been deliberately designed this way.
Chen Ziyang rubbed his temples. Well, this was just great—he might as well not have asked Yu Linglong to analyze the sphere at all. The more it was analyzed, the more questions arose; by now the sphere had grown ever more wondrous.
To such tricks meant to divide his attention, Li Liang had already developed considerable immunity.
"Is that so." Li Leqin gave him a somewhat dubious glance, feeling always that she had forgotten something—yet try as she might, she could not recall it.
Just as Yu Huang was fretting over this, Wuming came to this place once more, and with a hearty laugh asked Yu Huang a question.
"The Earth may be a barren place, but that does not mean it holds no opportunities," said a voice, half-smiling, half-mocking.
"If one day I can restore my power, I will surely repay you all," Lin Xuan said weakly.