Chapter 121: Su Li Hosts a Banquet

Du Yuanwu also placed a hand on his sword hilt and shouted angrily, “Commander Zhao, what do you mean by this?”

Zhao Jian bowed toward the imperial palace and said, “I have come to the capital under His Majesty’s orders to maintain public order. Now that someone intends to forcibly abduct a prisoner from the Capital Prefecture, how could I possibly stand by and do nothing?”

Xiong Hongzhi looked at Shen Da...

The moment those words left the Third Hokage’s mouth, Mo Xie froze. So it had already reached this point.

Chiyo’s younger brother Ebizo, and the One-Tail jinchuriki—three people in total,” Chen said simply.

Because of the earthquake, many of the puppet troops had been crushed beneath their collapsed positions and trenches. Some had not yet died, but were barely clinging to life.

Standing before the mirror, Xia Fangyuan held one garment after another against herself, yet she could never decide which one to choose.

The Ironblood Lion Army now possessed numerous large-scale arsenals, including aircraft factories and warship shipyards. These facilities were mainly distributed across Taiyuan, Nanjing, Shanghai, Tianjin, Beiping, and other places.

When Xia Fangyuan returned home the next day, she unexpectedly discovered a familiar figure standing at the entrance.

Xia Fangyuan herself did not know why she wanted to celebrate Gong Shaoxie’s birthday. She merely told herself that, since she knew about it, she ought to prepare a gift for him.

That expression seemed sorrowful, yet also cold and indifferent—or perhaps simply hollow. As she gazed at the vast city below, her eyes held both disgust and yearning.

This time, all those so-called experts fell silent. Every action taken by the Han-Tang Empire was so abnormal and contrary to reason, yet each one somehow produced remarkably good results.

By the end of his speech, Yang Yan seemed to be trying to unravel the doubts in Zhou Hanyun’s heart, yet at the same time he sounded as though he were merely talking to himself.

The greatest wonder of this boxing technique was that, once unleashed, it would gradually draw together the spiritual energy around it. Jiang Zhuofang had originally known nothing about spiritual energy, but Xuanyuan Ting had told him that wherever life existed, spiritual energy existed as well. So long as one felt for it with sincerity, one could comprehend it. Now, he could already sense it.

The underground passage beneath the estate at the foot of the mountain had been sealed off. Anyone wishing to enter the Ice Palace had to pass through a hidden route and undergo stringent identity verification. After returning to the Ice Palace, Beigong did not dare go and see her master, because she had seen Nangong Nineteen’s corpse gradually begin to show signs of life in the pool of the central palace.

“Bang!”

A tremendous explosion came from above, as though a missile had struck the orphanage.

These cultivators came from every corner of Roaming Dragon Star. Once they gathered together, they instantly donned the armor Blood Butcher had prepared for them.

“What overbearing laws!”

Evil Soul spoke coldly. The star domain had been shattered, and the two great Evil Souls had merged their strength to unleash their most powerful killing move. They had truly gone berserk. To kill Lin Yu and Lu Lingmeng, they would pay any price. Moreover, the many powerful beings who had escaped from the Western Realm were also rushing toward them.

Amid the ice and snow, a majestic palace stood proudly, while a transparent protective barrier kept the wind and snow at bay. A shrill cry rang out from the distant sky. Then, as the gale whipped up the snow, a white giant bird pierced through the obstruction and appeared before the eyes of the Ice Palace’s many disciples.

Aotian watched as Yan finished a breakfast meant for three people and still looked unsatisfied. He immediately cried out in astonishment.

As Integra spoke, she walked over to Seras’s side. Like Seras, she gripped the alloy railing with both hands and gazed down at the arena.

In his previous life, Xuanfeng had crossed paths with Yuan Chen. Yuan Chen had once witnessed Xuanfeng fight at a grand martial arts gathering, and her strength had truly been unparalleled beneath the heavens. If Yuan Chen and Nie Yun had not risen so suddenly, then even after being given several thousand years, Xuanfeng and the others would still have had a chance to contend for the title of one of the Ten Lords.

“Crack, crack, crack!”

After several waves of vibrations, the icy barrier surrounding Mo Li was forcibly shattered. In the end, it vanished directly before Mo Li’s eyes. Yet the Nine Nether White Tiger’s icy barrage seemed completely ineffective against the movements of the enormous fiery giant.