45 Blocked?

Among the three remaining emperors, the one with the strongest influence and military might is Emperor Wu, who also serves as the weather vane for the Five Emperors of the Heavenly Realm. If Chen Feng manages to handle Emperor Wu, the other two emperors will require no effort at all. However, if Emperor Wu cannot be subdued, making the other two emperors abdicate peacefully would be practically impossible.

Liang Fei had not yet finished the game in his hand when he heard a scream coming from the side.

"Humph! If he dares to come again, I will ride out to meet him!" Ma Chao, feeling unconvinced in his heart, grabbed his tiger-headed golden-chased spear and strode out of the military tent.

At the entrance of the television station, Qin Fan was just about to head home after recording a program when he saw a familiar and graceful figure walking towards him.

"Well, this distance is definitely enough, it even went past it. But where will Huan'er be teleported to?" Xiang Yu pinched his chin, analyzing the route.

Wu Lanlan sat next to him, embarrassed to death. She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but no words would come out, and she felt immensely anxious inside.

"Look at her, and then look at yourselves. There is an essential difference between you. Let her go, give her a way to survive," Liang Fei tried to persuade the she-wolf, wanting it to understand that this place did not belong to the wolf-child, and forcibly keeping her here would ruin her life.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai was extremely worried about Linghu Chong's injuries. With a slight wave of her hand, Yilin spat out blood from the corner of her mouth and was sent flying backward. At the same time, an inconspicuous sachet fell out.

Just like that, Xie Wuji's figure fluttered uncertainly, no longer engaging in head-on combat with the Ever-Victorious Tree King. He would always touch and retreat immediately; in contrast, the Ever-Victorious Tree King stood as motionless as a mountain, responding to all changes with constancy. No matter how many changes you made, he would break them all with a single move.

He was even less willing to believe that the man currently covered in bandages and almost unrecognizable was Ximen Kuang, the one he loved.

Without saying a word, I drew my gun and fired bang, bang, bang at this monster, emptying the entire magazine. Just as I expected, the bullets failed to inflict the slightest bit of damage on him. They hit his body with a series of clanging sounds and simply bounced right off.

The Seventh Elder waved his hand, seemingly somewhat impatient. The old man turned and walked into the thatched hut, ignoring the still-burning campfire, and before long, the sound of snoring drifted out.

"You have probably pursued the path towards the Saint Realm with tireless dedication your entire life." Du Weiwei's tone was very polite and respectful, but the content of her words made Carmen feel almost utterly despairing.

The hood on the gray-robed person's head had long been split open by that saber strike. His head was almost completely devoid of hair, and that blow just now had left a white mark on his bald skull.

Abruptly, the young taboo of the Three-Eyed Clan sighed. His third divine eye reflected the azure sky, piercing through all falsehoods, as if he had foreseen something in advance.

"The Demon Subjugation Bureau is now basically reduced to a tenth of its former self, and not only that, even the Heavenly Prison has been destroyed," I said.

The next moment, Xiao Yi floated up and stepped straight into the silvery-white spatial gate. In an instant, he felt a tremendous squeezing force—this was the power originating from space itself. However, it lasted only for a fleeting moment, and based on Xiao Yi's judgment, an ordinary warrior at the Bone-Refining Great Perfection stage would be able to withstand it.

This monster's strength was not weak, but I had even more confidence in my own abilities. Although I knew that monsters who reigned supreme in a certain region could briefly borrow the power of their descendants to temporarily amplify their own magical arts, I still was not afraid.

At this moment, in the middle of the tribe, amidst lush green grass, a demon standing about a zhang tall, covered in black scales and bearing horns on its head, lay decapitated. Its severed head had been sent flying, and eerie demon blood splattered all over the ground. A demon general had been beheaded right here.

"The Sea of Bitterness Samsara Stone is the natal magical treasure of the Samsara Holy Emperor, possessing the ability to reverse heaven and earth. The Number One Sword in the World is the sword Xiang Yu used when he committed suicide by cutting his throat back then, stained with the aura of the eternal overlord, and its current whereabouts are unknown," Old Man Zuo said.

"It is absolutely true. That is what he said. If there is a single word of falsehood, may we be struck by lightning and suffer a terrible death..." a young man snorted coldly.

"Everyone, line up. In a moment, each of you will receive a Rebirth Pill. As soon as your bodies grow stronger, consume this pill immediately to enhance your own strength," He Ruchu said at that moment to the more than eight hundred soldiers.

"Humph!" The face of the Half-Saint Blood Demon darkened slightly, and he involuntarily let out a muffled grunt, taking half a step back with his left foot as turbulent waves churned in his heart. He never could have imagined that, having already reached the peak state of his life, he would still be pushed back and forced into a disadvantageous position in his confrontation with Wu Di.

In any case, Master had completely handed over the business dealings with Hu Nanxi's side to me, and I was definitely going to make this trip.

With a 'swish', Wu Di took a step forward and abruptly whipped off the blanket, instantly flashing a blinding expanse of white before his eyes.

"Let's hope he doesn't cry later," Hua Sheng and the others muttered, as if they had already foreseen the moment of Jiang Mo's defeat.

A five-clawed golden dragon traversed the sky, flicking its tail. All the ice crystals in the surroundings exploded, turning into fine powder. After absorbing Ye Tianhao's vital blood, the Haotian Dragon Armor seemed to have received a powerful tonic; its overall strength temporarily reached an even higher level, faintly touching the rank of a half-step Supreme Divine Artifact.

Upon hearing Ye Tianhao's words, the previously packed crowd was so shocked they were speechless. The entire council hall was so quiet that even the drop of a pin could be heard, and even the usually composed Prince Loyal and Righteous Yang Yong could no longer maintain his calm.

The others were obviously also somewhat startled, because from their sensation, only a moment had passed.

"Donquixote Doflamingo," Stussy said vaguely, but Will pointed out the crux of the matter, proving that he was well-informed about the details.

"I poked her hand, not her brain! At worst, it just hurts a bit. Don't worry, it's just that her pride is too strong to accept looking so disheveled," Ningning rolled her eyes in his arms.

"During the day, a deformed monster fell from the sky. I deduced that there must be a sky island above us, so I flew up out of curiosity and happened to discover him," Will lied smoothly, having known all along that the "Golden Lion" was in the sky.

Star trace's eyes flickered slightly. She glanced at the dishes on the table that she had finished eating and silently made a note of them.

Zheng Shuguang was washing bowls and chopsticks by the well. Seeing Zhong Xiwang packing her things into two bamboo baskets, she carefully covered them with two deep blue cloths.

Lou Xi had already learned about Elder Chu's condition from the system. Those injuries were meant to kill Elder Chu. If Lou Xi did not go, Elder Chu would probably find it very difficult to survive.

Yin Zhan ate her fill and immediately cast her previous disappointment to the winds. Food was meant to be eaten, after all; no matter who made it, as long as it filled her stomach, that was all that mattered.