Chapter 143: You Are Sixteen

Dao Sansheng was slung over the back of this giant brute. He struggled repeatedly, but to no avail. He tried to draw upon his spiritual energy, but his body felt entirely hollow, and his attempts to circulate his cultivation technique to absorb the surrounding essence met with zero response.

Dao Sansheng pushed his technique to its absolute limit, channeling the Three Lives Art with every ounce of his strength, bit by bit...

Upon arriving home, just as Chu Mingqiu had anticipated, Sixth Master and his mother were both sitting in the living room. Seeing him walk in, Yue Xiuxiu could not help but scold him, demanding to know where he had gone and what he had been doing. The barrage of questions hit him like a rapid-fire volley, leaving Chu Mingqiu struggling to keep his composure.

"No! I will go myself. You all follow 1,000 meters behind me in the fortress, and if anything goes wrong, run immediately!" After Fang Hao finished speaking, he leaped forward, his body gradually blurring into an afterimage before vanishing.

Duan Cheng and Du Qiurong had stopped on the main road to engage in such acts, only to be secretly recorded. The footage had already spread like wildfire, and Qin Tang had actually been one of the last to see it.

"Should I eat you now, or wait until you've grown a bit larger?" the creature muttered to itself. These words left Sima Yuan, Qi Haotian, and the others completely speechless. To treat the bloodline of a Divine Beast or a Sacred Beast as mere food—it was absolute madness.

Wang Hong was the designated captain for this operation, so he assembled the team. Including Wang Hong himself, there were five elite special forces members in total.

The twenty-seven Martial Emperors retreated one after another. Even though they could seal off the surrounding void, they still could not block the bone-chilling cold radiating from the cyan-green flames; if they did not fall back, they would surely be frozen into statues of ice.

A ball of golden light formed on Lei's fist, and then a lion made of pure light sprang forth, roaring as it collided with Lu's fist-wind. The golden lion emblem on Lei's right arm erupted with such intense radiance that it illuminated half the valley.

Upon hearing this, He Junyi trembled with rage. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood sprayed from his lips. His face turned deathly pale, and a look of profound grief flashed in his eyes.

Bao Feiyang pondered for a moment. He had no authority to intervene in this matter, yet it involved the industrial and trade sectors under his jurisdiction. Since he was determined to push through reforms for enterprises in those sectors, he could not afford to leave these issues unresolved.

The opponent Yu was facing now was not merely a single adversary, but thousands, all radiating a power as formidable as that of a Supreme.

The Kingdom of Linyi lies in the land of Xianglin in the Han territory of Rinan, over a thousand miles south of Jiaozhou. The country stretches for several thousand miles, bordering Zhou to the north... Its people have frizzled hair and black skin, and they walk barefoot by custom... South of Linyi, all have curly hair and dark skin, collectively known as "Kunlun."

The person who had reached the door suddenly paused, leaving Cheng Jingwan bewildered by a remark that made her heart race with uneasy thoughts.

"I know that, of course," Yuki replied, only for Nazha to stare back at her with an expression that seemed to say, "Do you really?"

After Cheng Jingwan explained the history of her experiences and feelings with Song Zhancheng, her mother listened with an expression of both disappointment and a hint of confused relief.

Yet, in order not to lose the respect due in Wu Zun's presence, he feigned strength and remained calm and collected.

However, the groove below remained terrifyingly silent, and they had to buy more time for it.

Compared to He Jingmo, who was filled with worry and self-reproach, Xia Qiqi merely shook her head gently after coming to her senses.

Lan Hou looked at the Lan Su before him, the memories in his mind making him feel even more distressed. Could it be that this man, who looked exactly like his son, was truly not Lan Su?

Sang Yu and the others followed him into a room. The man triggered a mechanism, and a wall rose to reveal a cage made of vines; the man stepped inside first.

The Cloud Ninja Village side was certainly unwilling to yield. After all, having already fought, they had not yet been defeated, so how could they be willing to stop?