Chapter 1117: Xiao Lu, in the Future, This Position of Sect Master Will Surely Be Yours!

The dragon and phoenix intertwined, their aura growing increasingly fierce as heaven and earth wailed in a deafening roar, causing the expressions of the merged Guiyuan Tianzun and Daoist Master Hanhai to change dramatically.

This was a technique that had never appeared in any ancient chronicles, nor had it ever been displayed before the eyes of the world.

The Dragon-Phoenix Transformation!

Unlike the book penned by the Daoist Master Buyu, this was the true "Dragon-Phoenix Transformation."

Though Ao Ling and Jiang Lianyi bickered constantly in their daily lives, they were true sisters at heart, and through their joint research, they finally

The other one was even more direct: Peng Yingying's younger sister, Peng Yuanyuan, who had just graduated from university with a degree in fine arts; her official title within the project team was project decoration and promotion—in short, she did a bit of everything and seemed remarkably capable.

Legend had it that the Ancestor Chen Tuan was a man who had attained the Dao, and it now appeared that Zhao Gou believed it to be entirely true. If he were not a man of the Dao, how could he have entered the Netherworld and maintained such a fine relationship with the Ferryman? This left Zhao Gou somewhat bewildered, staring at the Ancestor Chen Tuan in open-mouthed shock.

What did it mean to bring this up right in front of his face? Wasn't it glaringly obvious that they were bullying him just because he knew Italian?

To his greater astonishment, Sairus turned out to be a descendant of Wat, the God of the Sea, while the others had clearly reaped bountiful rewards from the inheritances of the gods as well.

"Human, I admit you are exceedingly powerful, and the laws you control are likewise formidable, but believe me, you are absolutely no match for us. Submit to my Lord, and with your strength, there will surely be a seat for you within the Pantheon," Kil urged Dawn to surrender once more.

"Very well, I shall leave this item in your hands. When it is time for you to depart, give me word," Ling Yun said, waving his hand to Andiya as he departed from the Elven Temple.

Afterward, Chen Siya and Xiuzhen began busying themselves in the kitchen, while Li Hao, owing to his extraordinary abilities, found himself pestered by Chen Tao and Chen Xi, who incessantly begged him to teach them a few spells.

Within a world of boundless grey, a solitary figure abruptly materialized. Ling Yun surveyed the expanse, a trace of curiosity flickering in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Tongchui, who was likewise a heavy favorite to win the championship in the thirty-to-forty age bracket, also suffered defeat; though he had overcome numerous formidable foes like the rapier-wielding Young Master Xia, he ultimately fell at the hands of Frey, who had accompanied Fengxing to attend the Sacred Mountain Assembly.

Ye Chengkong guaranteed that there was absolutely no issue with competence; after all, anyone who dared to handle that system was bound to be a shrewd operator.

Murong Jun made his decision instantly and rushed toward the residence of the Demon Sword Elder without a moment's pause, terrified that if he were too slow, his junior brother would find himself in terrible trouble.

Defeated by Luo Hao in a single move, the sheer speed of this reversal in roles left them entirely unable to react.

This was undoubtedly grim news for the other guilds; the weight of the word "state" was far more effective than they had anticipated, driving some players to blindly follow orders without a second thought.

The delicate, fetching way she spoke now would not rouse anyone's aversion; instead, it would only evoke a sense of tender pity, mixed perhaps with a hint of seductive charm.

From the moment they opened for business until they closed their doors, less than the time it takes to burn a single stick of incense had passed; let alone within this City of the Lone Sky, it would surely set a record across the entire Spiritual Domain.

"Father-in-law, Mudan and the child died a wretched death!" Fan Lihua suddenly fell to her knees before General Xue with a heavy thud.

Shen Linfeng lifted his face, drawing in a deep breath before jumping off the rock with a forced air of carefree nonchalance.

On the other end of the line, Lin Shujuan smiled faintly: "Me too, I love you so much." This time, her words were devoid of coquetry or teasing, carrying only pure sincerity.

After all, there was a reason why the Scorpion Organization had managed to remain active for so long despite earning countless enemies without being destroyed. Could they really be eradicated simply because their tracks had been discovered? Hou Aoshuang lacked confidence, and because of this uncertainty, she still wished to rely on Chen Xiaoran's strength.

Seeing that I had regained my senses, Shen Linfeng rolled over and pinned me beneath his body once more; this time, I supposed, he had recovered enough to engage in that sort of intimacy.