Chapter 163: Sworn Brothers in Righteousness

Indeed, the boundless universe is yearned for by all, especially martial artists, for it represents the hope of reaching even greater heights.

Elder Li finished speaking, stepped out of the formation, walked over to Feng Yuxiu, and whispered a few words into his ear.

When both sides could clearly see each other's faces, Shukaku spat out a wind ball condensed with a massive amount of chakra from its mouth.

Dorgon let out a furious roar, holding his ghost-head saber horizontally to block that unstoppable and terrifying strike with a resounding clang. But immediately after, a tidal wave of immense force surged wildly from the blade, causing Dorgon's towering physique to tremble inexplicably, nearly forcing him to his knees before Yun Tianyang.

"This food and wine are exceptionally exquisite. Are they from the Rongyi Pavilion?" Wu Qianping spoke of the provisions, but his eyes were sizing up the food box.

Huo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though he felt it was all too absurd, he refused to believe that a supreme being would bother joking with them about such matters, which caused his brows to furrow deeply.

The Heixian Tower was certainly not a place meant for accommodating travelers. When Heixian'er heard from the servants that Xiao Tie intended to move into the Heixian Tower with his entire fortune, she was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Wang, how is the situation below?" Zhong Yuansi walked over and asked.

The elven swordsman raised his right hand and grasped Nirez's wrist. The fourth prince was just about to struggle when he found himself utterly unable to muster any strength, followed by a dizzying spin. By the time he came to his senses, he was already lying flat on the ground.

That forced smile seemed so gentle, so comforting, so dazzling, and so enchanting in Mo Linghuan's eyes. A faint smile crossed the corner of Mo Linghuan's lips, while the depths of her eyes concealed a unique gentleness.

Stopping briefly at Nagaoka Castle to regroup, Fujiwara no Tsunekiyo made a request to become his vassal: "Since Lord Sado is already a lord, he cannot be without vassals. Let Tsunekiyo become Lord Sado's very first vassal." ("Lord" was the term used in Japan for a feudal lord.)

"It's just a level-eighty-five glorious armor, is there any need to be this happy? So uncultivated," Fu Guangtao walked past them and taunted mockingly.

Huo Qingyun and Mao Yonggang's gazes had never left Li Piaoxue. Li Piaoxue was not particularly high in cultivation and had always been sparing with words, yet she happened to be the most knowledgeable among them. Seeing Li Piaoxue slowly shake her head, they could not help feeling a wave of disappointment and exchanged glances.

In just the span of a few breaths, although Niu Niu, Doom, Jun Yongshou, and the others were desperately pulling at the stone door from the side, the massive stone door, which was several meters thick, had already been reduced to a mere few centimeters.

"Do not kill him." Just as he heard these words, his body was slammed fiercely onto the ground, and his meridians were sealed the moment he was grabbed. Dizziness overwhelmed him, and his bones felt as though they were about to shatter. When he wanted to open his mouth to hurl curses, not a single sound could escape.

"Grandfather, what will I, your grandson, do once you are gone? I have scarcely ever shared a meal with you, nor spoken a proper word to you. Now that we can finally be reunited and acknowledge each other, why must you—why must you—" Two lines of bloody tears rolled down Wen Zong's face, leaving him completely choked with sobs.

Shi Ling remained silent, reached out to grab the charging bull's horn, and suddenly exerted force. With his right foot braced against the ground, his entire body lunged forward. This gigantic bull-headed monster was actually hoisted into the air by him and then hurled directly at the four-armed monster.

"No, although I cherished my boyfriend, I was simply too busy and had very little time to spend with him. We spent far more time apart than together, and eventually, he broke up with me. Though I was deeply reluctant to let go, fate is something one cannot force."

"The imperial court will mortgage the right to mine in Dali to borrow funds from the Bianjing Bank as military expenditure and for dredging water and land transportation routes," Chen Ke said.

It was nothing more than an ill-fated entanglement of unrequited love. In the enchanting glow of the fireworks blooming outside the city tower, Wei Jinfeng's body, which had remained motionless for three days, finally fell backward.

She adjusted her appearance in front of the mirror; after all, she was about to meet Ouyang's "harem," so it wouldn't do to be too plain. Thus, she chose some other simply styled and elegant hairpins and rings, picked a pair of jade bracelets and a jade ring, and hung a string of jade prayer beads around her collar.

Li Shunxi, An Xi, and the others stood behind him, knowing very well that retreat was out of the question now. Not only did the core area house the research association's most vital and essential assets, but also because the people they were searching for were all gathered right there.

No one could predict what kind of reaction An Weichen would have once she told him everything. Xiong Xiaobai knew all too well that An Weichen regarded his pride and self-esteem above everything else.

However, things like fate were truly unpredictable. When Zhiyong reached the age of forty, she finally returned to her hometown, back to Lake Manasarovar. After all, she still wished to find her roots and return to her homeland.

"This is the final test. Once you pass my trial, you can join the expert group treating Elder Long," Sun Daoheng said calmly.

Had something happened in the capital? They speculated one after another. Otherwise, why would the Third Prince, who had always seemed indifferent to everything, suddenly change his expression?

Not saying it was better, but with the image of two naive children sleeping in the same bed floating in his mind, An Haotian's expression gradually grew distorted.

The old master walked back and forth across the spacious bedroom leaning on a cane, without needing anyone's support. His complexion looked much rosier, not at all resembling someone who had just recovered from a severe illness.

"It's a good ride; my grandfather often used to sit on the back of my bicycle," Feng Yuan said as he pedaled slowly and steadily. Mu Huayuan could not help exclaiming, "Grandpa Feng is in such good health, and your cycling skills are great too."

As for the cultivation of Qi, Lin Chang spent two or three years before reaching a certain realm.

The Chu family already held the majority of military power in Dasheng. Since ancient times, those who held military power naturally drew the suspicion of the emperor. If they continued to act so unconstrained and lawless, they would undoubtedly make many enemies.

Inside the city were broken walls and ruined remnants, with all living things withered and dead. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, alongside grayish-black corpses and shattered flesh, silently withering away like fallen autumn leaves.

Yet that young woman, facing Madam Zhou's overbearing and aggressive gaze, remained calm and composed without a trace of fear, which quite changed everyone's perception of her.

The elites of the Gulong Sect gathered in the imperial capital ahead of time, and soon three gigantic flying boats soared from Beiwu toward the Southern Qin imperial capital. Those unaware of the truth would have thought that Beiwu had already conquered the Southern Qin imperial capital.

Song Yu, who had just returned to the martial arts hall, was startled by the sudden shout, while his heart skipped a beat.

That was none of other than the proud son of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon family, Yu Tianyi; his martial soul had undergone an atavistic reversion.