Volume One, Chapter 21: You Are Actually a Divine Beast

They were just ordinary people; when had they ever witnessed such astonishing and unprecedented events?

"Which one should I choose?" Ou Hua looked at the two cards in his hand—one a commoner’s card, the other a royal one—his expression shifting like the weather. His eyes flicked toward the host, whose face also bore a troubled look.

Turning his gaze to the host’s face, the features had long since decayed beyond recognition, the skull on his forehead already exposed.

Nan He Chao reached out his hand and signaled for her to rise, but she merely glanced at his hand without any intention of standing.

That night, Yang Tianlong finally made a decision: he would have his second uncle and aunt begin cultivation as well. After Yang Tianlong explained, both readily agreed.

Le Tan was now like a mud Buddha trying to cross a river—helpless to save himself—and utterly powerless against the departing Lu Gang.

With fewer than three million troops remaining, the Fu family was nearly defenseless, relentlessly pushed back by the vast forces of the Freewheeling Empire. After three days, the territory they held was less than half of what the original Korean Empire once controlled.

"Damn you, Tian Ling! Today, I will perish with you!" The Demon Eater quickly formed hand seals, then from a distance, the space shattered piece by piece, like a fierce gale sweeping toward Yang Tianlong and his companions.

Immersed in the incantation, Bu Qianhuai gradually reached a breakthrough. Unlike the techniques "Watchful Mind" and "Blood Evil Piercing the Sun," which demanded vast reserves of internal energy, this spell was a secret art well suited to Bu Qianhuai’s current state.

However, once the competition began, events unfolded in a way that completely defied his expectations.

Jiang Jin was indifferent; after all, recent turmoil in the martial world had the Sword Sect seeking to attack the national court, so Bu Qianhuai’s investigation into the sect was understandable.

Moreover, it seemed that the abilities of the beast demons were innate and utterly impossible to replicate. Even if the leader of the Stupid Bull Beast was powerful, the Tian Dun Bureau’s Hero Alliance could not duplicate his abilities. If that was the case, why was it necessary to capture the Stupid Bull Beast leader alive?

Upon hearing this, the bearded man could no longer restrain himself and spat a mouthful of fresh blood.

Given such circumstances and advantages, the retreat of Jiuyue City was unexpected. One could only suspect it was due to the defeat of the Ten-Man Squad; otherwise, with the Food Walkers present, the enemy would have no way to break through.

He had suffered from epilepsy since childhood, seen countless doctors, taken countless medicines, and encountered many miraculous sea remedies—but the illness could never be fully cured.

In the end, Fang Kuafu was exceedingly pleased. This human bore the bloodline of Chi You far more deeply than ordinary shamans. More importantly, this Chi You was a "heaven-sent" human, and coupled with his aura, he was likely the reincarnation of the Thirteenth Ancestor Shaman.

“Hmph!” Xiahou Shihu was unfazed. He had employed a combination of divine runes centered on the Protective God Rune, supplemented by others, and with the faint blue glow on his body’s surface, he believed it would be enough to withstand Ling Feng’s assault.

Suddenly, numerous beast demons around began to stir restlessly, and within moments, more than thirty grotesque beasts blocked the entire roadway, sealing it off tightly.

She was hardly a good mother, and in Taiwei’s memories, Qi Yuanzhang was hardly a good father either.

Now, Zhang Yun was calm. He took out a bottle of Revival Pills and swallowed one. Twelve remained—enough to last a day. He planned to slowly wear down Feng Xiangyang; as his wounds worsened, perhaps he could even turn the tables and strike back.