Chapter 63: Setting Out for Battle!

Hearing Ye Cheng’s heartless words, Tang Yiyun could no longer hold back her emotions. Carrying her unwillingness and reluctance, she walked out the door.

Ye Xiang and his wife exchanged silent glances. At that moment, they suddenly felt their son was a stranger, so unfamiliar it was somewhat hard to adjust.

But after all, their son was the head of the household. Since Ye Cheng asked Tang Yiyun to leave, the elderly couple could not say much more.

“Xiao Cheng, this…”

When this middle-aged man appeared, his presence was overwhelming, noble beyond measure. The mighty aura of the Great Dao pressed upon everyone, making them feel unbearably uncomfortable.

Yet another forbidden genius listed in the Immortal Dao rankings arrived at the Immortal Dao Academy, causing all the gathered geniuses to feel immense pressure.

Still, things ended this way. When composing this song, I infused it with such emotions. The main sentiment expressed in the verse is, in fact, about myself and her.

“Excellent! Truly excellent! I never imagined that Sister Jiang would quietly take on such a precious disciple!” Hua Chengxian exclaimed enviously. Even after speaking, she couldn’t help but look at Feng Qingxue a couple more times.

Now, if one wants to survive, the only option is to break through the encirclement. The retreat has been blocked by Liu Bian’s army; only by charging out is there a way, otherwise, death awaits.

Ever since Tang Yanbing encountered those four evil soul masters with Gu Luer in the Star Dou Forest, he became utterly enamored with soul bones. The drop rate for soul bones among Soul Douluo and above was nearly ninety percent—far higher than hunting soul beasts.

Electus extended his index finger, pressing it against Tang Yanbing’s forehead. Streams of gray light surged from his fingertip and slowly seeped into Tang Yanbing’s brow.

My body went limp and collapsed. At that moment, I saw the young man wearing sunglasses smiling at me.

Xu Dujuan saw Zhang Juanjuan’s gesture and didn’t immediately realize its meaning. She simply thought they’d grown familiar and were now closer.

Yang Hao lifted his head, looking at Bear and his companions with a mocking expression. At this moment, hearing the sounds from outside, Bear and the others’ faces instantly turned pale. They believed it completely, thinking to themselves, “It’s over, really over.”

No matter what, Skinny Monkey always had his unique insights. This was precisely what Tian Zhen admired most about him. In fact, the greatest reason Tian Zhen possessed such influence was because he had so many talented and courageous brothers by his side.

After sending Su Xiaoli to the Supergod Academy, the two returned to the military district. By then, night had already fallen.

A pair of hands rapidly shifted seals in the air. The purple flames flickered intensely, rising and falling, then vanished in an instant. The lid of the pale red Yin-Yang Gourd Pill Furnace tilted suddenly, and three streams of light shot out from the mouth of the gourd.

Slow Healing: Gradually restores vitality over ten seconds. The amount recovered increases as the host’s intelligence grows.

Man in black A: “After you board the plane, the pilot will take you directly to the location!” With that, the two men in black turned and left.

“What are you shouting for? This is my father’s house. You’d better get out sooner rather than later!” Yang Yuntian’s mood was already sour.

“Amazing! So alert!” A somewhat familiar voice was accompanied by a familiar figure.

There was no doubt. Yang Hao’s cultivation broke through the fourth level of Meridian Opening and soared to the mid-to-late stage of the fifth level. His strength reached fourteen thousand catties, and all kinds of potential within him were unleashed.

As the voices of ridicule echoed, Xiao Yi looked at Chu Shaoyang and could only shake his head helplessly.

Finally, someone could no longer bear it. The first to act was Elder Jin. Upon hearing the strange sound once again, he raised his hand and threw three flying spikes toward the river.

The wooden cages and large carts together numbered nearly a hundred, rumbling along the road. Escorted by the Imperial Guards, they passed through half of Beijing, arriving at the gate of the Heavenly Death Prison.