Chapter 215: Summoning Corpses, Negotiation!

At this very moment, a profound awe rippled through the depths of every soul in the Heavenly Realm Expeditionary Force.

Before witnessing it with their own eyes, they found it hard to believe a martial artist could contend against the combined might of the Heavenly Emperor and four True Gods all by himself, let alone hold the absolute upper hand.

Could one expect any less from the founding patriarch of the martial path?

He was truly, terrifyingly powerful!

Not far away, the battle raged on, but even the Solar Emperor was now beginning to feel an involuntary shudder of dread in his heart.

Within the recesses of his mind, Zhang Tongtian muttered to himself in this fashion for a long while before finally snapping back to reality.

Of course, gritting his teeth, he could still endure; it was a terrifying experience, and in the mere blink of an eye for Zhang Xiu, he discovered that Gao Xian had already moved, his figure arriving before Zhang Xiu in a solitary instant.

In truth, Qin Meng was also well aware that after Lu Goujian departed for Hangu Pass, Lu Shangxian had assumed the heavy responsibility of dispatching the Mohist hermits. According to the plan, Lu Shangxian was to head to Weinan, Leyang, and Wuyang to inspect the preparations made by the brothers before the four sacrificial temples of Mizhi, Fuzhi, Xiazhi, and Shangzhi.

Only the elderly possessed such a trait, giving one a contradictory impression of immense antiquity paired with youthfulness; this was also a major characteristic of Fu Hongxue, and anyone ignorant of his background would surely mistake the fellow for a genius.

After all, Uchiha Shisui belonged to the Uchiha clan as well, yet the undead soul Shisui reincarnated into possessed the wind attribute.

As for whether this technology was mature, whether those created creatures could understand everyone's speech, and furthermore, the most worrying point of all—whether they harbored violent tendencies—everything remained an absolute unknown.

Liang Ren uttered a word, then crawled beneath the table in sheer terror, stealing a few covert glances at the old beggar.

Having spoken, the sentry took a waterskin handed over by a comrade beside him, tilting his head back to gulp it down. The overflowing water spilled like a column down his throat; it was evident that to deliver this news, he had already exhausted himself to the brink of collapse.

"Then how do you want me to compensate you?" Lin Hao's voice was somewhat dry and hoarse; after all, the other party would surely refuse any such thing as compensation—he had caused the death of her parents, so what could possibly make amends?

Before long, the sound of disrobing drifted from the room, followed by bursts of strange noises that rose and fell in undulating waves.

The moment Yuxin was pulled away, she collapsed onto the table, weeping. He Lisha fared no better; her expression was listless, her hair a tangled mess, and her face marred as if disfigured by several claw marks. Because a button had torn from her blouse, she was exposed, yet she remained utterly oblivious to it.

Emperor Huizong felt a bit of a headache coming on; he had only just let Gao Qiu go, and he could hardly go back on his word immediately, for an emperor still had to maintain his integrity—this was called the inviolability of the imperial word, and it was a matter of face.

This was clearly not Jiang Yunshen's style in bed, especially under the circumstance that she was drunk and he could mostly have his way with her.

Involuntarily, Zhang Feng let out a silent laugh, sliding his index finger gently across her delicate, crimson lips, savoring the exquisite softness.

Leaning against Su Cheng's chest, Lu Xue's beautiful face flushed crimson, brimming with an inexplicable emotion, a strange sweetness.

They would not doubt Wu Dalang's words, for forging an imperial edict was likewise a capital offense, and no one would dare fake one—moreover, with so many eunuchs gathered together, the decree that His Majesty wished to apprehend Li Yan was in all probability genuine.

What the Magistrate of the Punishment of Evil Division never expected was that this newcomer, Gu Congjun, would finish off Jiang Chao on his very first day of work.

Just as Su Hai preparation to launch his offensive with an expressionless face, all the denizens of the Valley of Villains spoke out in such high spirits, and in that instant, they all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Su Cheng had fought continuously, and the aura across his body was already somewhat disrupted; his face grew even paler, and the blood from his wounds had already soaked through his robes.

Kakashi's decision was highly prudent; at least Chiyo, who had also taken notice of this problem, considered it to be an exceptionally wise choice.