Chapter 174: Darkness Invades, Liyang Empire!

They might lose the battle, but they wouldn't lose their nerve!

Even though the mass of soldiers was scared to death, their calves shaking uncontrollably,

looking up at the cultivators who held themselves so high and viewed them like ants, they still could not help but let loose the roar of the insects.

In the sky, the cultivators' manner of responding to this had always been simple and direct.

The massive muzzle of the warship once more spat forth a jet of blazing fire, striking straight down upon the earth outside the imperial city.

"Sssss..."

After all, Zhang Tianyu was full of resourcefulness, and now that he assumed a posture of watching the tigers fight from a safe distance, he naturally had his reasons; though Shi Yun could not make sense of it, she did not dare to interrupt carelessly.

It was not the first time Liu Xiaoqian had met Lu Feifan's parents, so she was not at all shy around strangers, stepping forward to call them uncle and aunt in a sweet voice. Wei Feng, on the other hand, was meeting the boss's parents for the first time, appearing somewhat restrained.

Forcing her to resign from the job she loved, listening to her stepmother's words to forbid her from working outside, and now actually pointing a finger at her nose to curse her as shameless.

Ouyang Jingyao's phone could still be reached at first, but later on, it completely failed to go through.

"Good girl, you brought this on yourself!" The man fiercely pressed his lips against Mo Lan's; this girl had teased him so, and if he still took no action, then he truly would not be a man, though he simply had not anticipated the final outcome.

Naturally, everything they chatted about was related to this television drama; the director knew something of Tang Yue's background and looked after her quite well during the meal.

The car had only driven a short distance when Huo Chengzhi's phone rang; he picked it up, glanced at it, and saw it was a call from his younger brother, Huo Chengxuan.

However, the cultivation methods of the human race and the demon race were nearly identical, differing only in title, so this was nothing to be overly concerned about.

It was just that although Fu Yi's combat strength was peerlessly formidable, allowing him to leap across realms to slay enemies by relying on magic treasures, sharp weapons, and a spiritual energy far exceeding ordinary cultivators, his comprehension was also exceptionally high; both his understanding of the Dao and his talent for battle far surpassed the common run of men.

Mo Lan looked at Lian You with a touch of pity, wondering if she had not sold her that elixir, whether it would have avoided inviting this sudden disaster, and whether she would not have been ruined.

Shopkeeper Zhang allowed the people of the Fire Fruit Tribe to finish looking at the contents of the bundle before wrapping it back up again, and then continued, saying, "However, regardless of whether you have what I mentioned, everyone can return to their own lodgings to search around; anything you yourself consider to be rather rare or strange can be brought over here."

Because he could perceive that within the scorching power, there were actually faint fragments of the Great Dao contained; he himself did not recognize what Dao fragments were, but rather it was the first impression fed back to him by the Dao Stone within the Primordial Chaos Secret Realm.

The Celestial Revered snorted coldly, and Ning Yue's soul actually came to a sudden halt just like that, though this halt was merely the part that he could perceive.

The black-robed elder pointed a finger, and a fine line flew out from the crown of his head, darting straight toward Ning Yue; at the same time, another elder wielded a great saber formed of black mist, slashing down at Ning Yue, while the old woman continuously formed hand seals, sending out strange imprints one after another to drift toward Ning Yue.

In his view, although He Youxin had not advanced to a third-tier Dao cultivator and his character was rather mediocre, his foundation in illusion drama was indeed accomplished. He well deserved the title of an illusion drama master. That made him worthy of being befriended once again.

Requiring ninety-nine kinds of abilities, yet now possessing only five, it could be said they were far apart. However, it was not entirely without hope; once he possessed the fusion ability, he would become extremely powerful. He knew not what had happened to the mysterious man, for after arriving at the Paradise Galaxy, the two of them had parted ways, and his whereabouts remained unknown. Otherwise, Zhang Ye still had many questions to ask.

The scattered mist drifted and patrolled around the towering ancient tree, some floating up into the canopy, some burrowing beneath the wild grass and withered leaves on the ground, and still others squeezing into the crevices of the giant tree's gnarled roots.

But Elder Zhang had been traveling abroad for several years now; would he return within a short time? This was the matter about which Chu Ming felt the least certainty.