Volume 1, Chapter 27: Another Level Up, Clues to the Holy Dragon Cub Found!

"Whoosh!"
An ice spear tore through the void, tracing a frosty white arc with terrifying momentum.
Revos’s pupils constricted sharply, and he hastily cast his Lightning Armor technique.
In the next instant, bolts of electricity coalesced into a suit of armor, wrapping around him layer upon layer.
"Boom!"
"Crack...!"
Even with the protection of the lightning shield, under the added weight of the Hell’s Brand, Revos’s body was still torn to pieces, revealing crimson flesh and bone.
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"ROAR!!"
Fear flickered in Revos’s eyes as he let out a deafening roar.
He lashed his tail violently, releasing a cloud of toxic mist, and then dove into the depths of the swamp.
"Trying to run? It won't be that easy."
Lin Yi curled his lip in contempt...
Only now did he remember that the Great Dao of Hongmeng had been watching all along, and the retribution that was due would not be spared in the slightest.
"How dare you! You have the audacity to trespass on the land of the Soul Clan. Who exactly are you?" The High Priest and Lord Tianxu were still in shock, but the attendant standing beside the former spoke with a loud shout, pulling them back to reality.
"It’s over. With the Iron-Faced Knight’s bloody methods, the Southern Heaven Province... there is no one left!" Many were weeping. The tragedy of the previous epoch had happened again, and many knew that the Southern Heaven Province was gone; it had likely become a living hell on earth.

Meanwhile, two streaks of light descended upon Eternal Peace Island. As the light faded, they revealed themselves to be the white-haired old Daoist and the black-robed Confucian scholar from earlier. Upon meeting the newcomer, they immediately bowed as juniors.
However, beyond that, nothing was known of this person's appearance or true strength. It was said that once the Son of the Supreme Heaven struck, no one could leave his hands alive, rendering his identity incredibly mysterious.
Tianchen searched for a full day in Master City but failed to find any trace of Half-Immortal Zhang. In the end, he figured that since the man was so elusive, he might be an extraordinary expert; if the other party did not wish to be seen, what could Tianchen do?
Despite the white ape’s massive size, its movements were incredibly agile. The Jinghong Sword had pushed its speed to the limit, but the white ape merely shifted slightly to dodge with ease, leaving Tianchen helpless. However, when it came to flying in a straight line, the white ape’s technique was far inferior to the Jinghong Sword, yet continuing this stalemate was disadvantageous for Tianchen.
Thus, Chu Fengmian had brought out the Martial Saint of Qilin Wood and the Elder of the Clouds specifically to have them replace the Wu Clan in protecting the Sword Dao Sect.
The so-called periphery of the Tree King Map was actually a fragmented celestial world, used to safeguard the Tree King Map.
"Who beat you like this?" Su Nan frowned. Yan Shu was one of the few friends he had in the Primordial World, and seeing him beaten to this state, he naturally could not sit idly by.
This crescent archway had no lock; it was a formation. When the East Sea Dragon King had come here, he had stood before the door for a long time before leaving reluctantly, for through this crescent archway, he realized how formidable the master of this cave abode was and repeatedly warned his subordinates not to be greedy or offend the master of this place.
The Heavenly Demon avatar stepped out, though it did not grow in size. In its hand appeared a Nascent Soul-level treasure sword, which was immediately suffused with a vast aura of the Heavenly Demon.
Shi Songbai chuckled, feeling quite relieved. At this rate, could he afford a jar of wine every day?
As for Yang Guang, seeing this situation, he knew things were dire and prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to even breathe loudly.
Inside the Flat Peach Orchard, 3,600 flat peach trees bore fruit, with only the final tree remaining completely motionless.
But Yang Zhen and his group had yet to reach the Domain level, and being besieged by the crowd, they were already covered in blood.
The Bone Spirit’s "Yama’s Decree" spell formed seven decrees directly above her head, all swirling in place.
"Can you not hear what I am saying? For these past thousand years, my cultivation was not as high as yours, and every day I had to coax you to make you happy. And you forced me to do many things I did not want to do," Shu Hao said, maintaining a righteous facade.
The Great Immortal Luli and the Great Immortal Yangli’s eyes lit up immediately; thinking of the King who obeyed their every word, they spoke.
"Is this all you have? You claim to be an expert of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, yet you use this wheel-war tactic to exhaust my stamina—are you afraid of being beaten by me?" Li Mu mocked.

Wei Dun was waiting, feeling extremely anxious, while the Japanese pirates guarding the streets and houses on the opposite side knew that the Han army was far more anxious than they were, so they remained calm and unhurried.
Since she had borrowed this young and beautiful body, she must fulfill her filial duties well. Besides, having a relative outside the palace was better than having nowhere to go, even if she couldn't return home.
"A Gold Corpse? Interesting. I would like to see it." Zheng Fenghua showed no trace of fear, his entire being radiating a confident, domineering aura, as if the vicious zombie in the distance were not a threat, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
The Li family was the premier noble house in Qingzhou, so their mansion was naturally grand and imposing. The heavy red doors were three meters high, and the two stone lions at the entrance were fierce and lifelike.
"The world-renowned Wave Technique is nothing more than this!" Shen Feng tumbled to a height of over ten meters before halting his ascent. He stood straight within the sand canopy, hovering in the air while looking down at Ying Qubo.
But now, Su Yan suddenly sobered, feeling that his own strength was not particularly exceptional. Compared to this Feng Chen, it was like heaven and earth. The Profound Extreme Realm—it was a level of talent so terrifying he couldn't even imagine it.
Several days later, after Ji Ping’s diagnosis confirmed the poison was gone, I ordered the clothes and bedding to be burned, along with other items, to prevent any further spread of the virus.
"You are very kind! For the sake of your kindness, I grant your request." Li Mu smiled gently and raised his hand to shatter Luo Haiyun’s primordial spirit. Just as Mu Xue and Bai Qing thought he had gone back on his word, a gray soul drifted out—this was the true, original soul.
Lan Xi cursed inwardly; she had just gotten rid of one person trying to sponge off her bathwater, and now she had attracted someone trying to sponge off her air conditioning. No, she had to find a way to get rid of him, or she would be annoyed to death.
After exiting the Ferris wheel, the two played a series of games including the pirate ship and water surfing. By the end, Tongtong’s face was beaming, and she couldn't help but feel a bit closer to her uncle, Yan Jue.
Yan Jue was a major client of the company, and everyone present was busy toasting him, completely forgetting the moment when he had just drank for Su Jinse.
Seeing this, I sat up immediately. After assessing the surroundings, I realized I was back in that tent.
"Who?" Suddenly, Xiao Yihan’s expression changed drastically. In his perception, a powerful aura had arrived nearby. The owner of this aura had reached the Martial Emperor Realm, but in Xiao Yihan’s memory, there was no such Martial Emperor.
"What do you think you are..." Facing Lin Jinhong’s murderous gaze, Zheng Lilin swallowed the word "thing" that he had been about to add. He couldn't help but gulp; he had never expected such an imposing aura to come from a bumpkin in casual clothes.
That feeling was definitely more intense than suffering physical injury. At that moment, I actually wished that the pain I felt was physical.