Chapter 142 Pleads for Mercy

Xue Qingyan and Dai Rong furrowed their brows slightly at the enthusiastic intervention of Imperial Concubine Dai.

Both of them thought that if the Chancellor had not chosen you to be the mother of the future heir, you would be nothing more than a lowly ranked concubine in the inner palace.

Among those standing here today, which one was not a high-ranking official of the imperial court? How could it ever be your turn as a woman to speak?

Harboring such thoughts, Xue Qingyan opened her mouth and said:......

Although Long Ling was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback. The battle had only just begun, yet this power already surpassed that of an expert undergoing a heavenly tribulation.

At that very moment, a visible stream of green energy flowed from her palm, traveled along her arm, and entered Tang Guoqiang's body, eventually enshrouding him entirely in a brilliant green radiance.

After a primordial divine prohibition was formed, Ji Tian felt as if a long-cherished dream had been fulfilled. Back in the East China Sea abyss, when he laid eyes on the terrifying physical form of the Yaoguang Star Sovereign, he had secretly harbored a longing, hoping that one day his own physical body could reach such a level.

Ruoxi's true form was a phantom spirit beast, and his soul perception was exceptionally unique. The Soul-Solidifying Ice Pill refined under his soul perception possessed the power to stabilize the soul and guard the spirit.

However, Taiyi had not transcended after all, and his strength remained his weakness. Much like the origin of the Heavenly Dao and Qingyuan, it could only suppress living beings at the level of realm and Dao, but could not suppress a single entity with overwhelmingly superior brute force.

Yet down below, there was still no movement whatsoever; not a single person was willing to step forward and sacrifice their life for this. Even the direct subordinates under Tongxuan of Tongtian City were hesitating at the moment. Seeing the current state of their City Lord, they all appeared exceptionally cautious.

At this point, Long Ling's mind was slightly put at ease. Now he had to consider how to get everyone out of this Taiyi Secret Realm. After all, since there was a way to come in, there certainly had to be a way out. He later learned that it was Lei Yuekong who had shattered the void with a single sword strike, opening the spatial gate, so naturally, he would have to find him again next.

"Since you want to fight, I'll just throw some fuel on the fire," Tang Rao chuckled softly before connecting with Yan Wei's end and issuing several instructions.

The sword of ice and snow, hard beyond compare as if forged from fine steel, clashed against the descending Lishang Sword, producing a long, ringing chime.

"When I came here last time, Daliang was still an impregnable, majestic city, seemingly indestructible. I never expected..." Meng Wu sighed with deep emotion.

The reason he remembered this film was naturally because it featured a character named A-run who happened to match his aesthetic preferences.

After kicking Lin Zhenndong to the ground with a single stomp, blows rained down upon Lin Zhenndong's head like a violent storm.

What troubled Xu Baichuan the most was that the Japanese seemed to have realized the inadequacy of the forces available for deployment to launch an ambush, as the enemy forces across several sectors already showed signs of linking up with one another.

Although Doihara was not entirely clear on the details of this matter, at this moment, he could deeply feel the "enthusiastic hospitality" coming from the Chinese people.

Li Changsheng cursed continuously as the aura around him surged. Shockingly, he had already reached a new height, and the surrounding bizarre aura even dissipated entirely due to his presence.

At the end of the day, whether an ability is useful depends solely on where your needs lie, but whether an ability is powerful depends entirely on whether it can be used for combat.

Liang Ning gazed at him steadily. After a long moment, she slowly spoke again, "The year you were eleven years old, Second Brother sacrificed his life. You burned one hundred and one sheets of paper before his spirit, with a promise written on every single sheet. You said you would surely grow into a pillar of upright manhood."

The bandits were startled into a shiver. Everyone was human and possessed only a single life; upon hearing such threats, how could they not be afraid?

Fu Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth and turned her head to look aside. Her hands, resting on the armrests, were already unconsciously scratching at the wood beneath her palms.

Upon obtaining this crucial intelligence, Grand Marshal Yue Zhenlin knew deeply that this battle would not be easy to fight. Consequently, he summoned Master Huaizhi and his disciples to his side, wishing to hear their opinions and thoughts.

"In that case, Patriarch, I will head back first," Dean said with a smile. Seeing Zhan Slak nod in agreement, Dean smiled and turned to walk toward the door.