Kill them all.

Even individuals like Victor and Doria, who had just been extremely agitated and eager to tear the Demon Tribulation Army to pieces, calmed down at this moment.

They were not mere foot soldiers; they understood that there were no eternal enemies or friends, and cooperation driven by mutual interest was perfectly normal.

Right now, their minds were racing as well. Even the Ice Tiger Great Demon from the Three Monsters Mountain—who had previously refused to cooperate with them—could now be mobilized. The opposing side still possessed at least two Radiant Sun realm powerhouses, and their troops were indeed formidable.

Ordinarily, leaping across this chasm would not have been a difficult feat for the Three-Eyed Demonic Pattern Tiger. It was only a pity that the earth continued to tremble incessantly, leaving the creature to watch helplessly as its prey ran further and further away.

Shengya Ran was just about to say something when she felt a hand gently pat her shoulder. Following that, that same tender hand pressed down on her acupoint—and thus she could only watch helplessly as Lu Lianzhen took both children away.

"What do you mean? Can't you tell? I am merely saving you from excess baggage and lifting a burden off your shoulders. Momo's parents entrusted me with his care, so naturally, I must take him to a safe place. As for the likes of you..." Viliere's gaze turned cold, a wicked and mocking smile curving the corners of his lips.

Jin'er, for whom are you wearing plain mourning clothes? Is it for me? Do you too believe that I have already died?

Su Yun was somewhat puzzled as to why these three individuals were standing before the gates of the Prefecture Office, looking as though they were waiting for someone. Could it be that they wanted to see her? She lowered the curtain and looked no further.

The Holy Cathedral was divided into two major vocational systems: Priests and Paladins. Relevant skills for these two professions could only be learned within the Holy Cathedral, yet from ancient times to the present, no one had ever managed to covertly learn any of their skills.

The Red Moon Demonic Lord turned his head to look at the Zuma Lord and said, "Cease your lamentations. Right now, our army has already been awed and intimidated by his imposing aura. No matter how powerful his might may be, it can never withstand our millions of troops." With that, the demonic aura of the Red Moon Demonic Lord surged violently.

"Very well, I shall go gather everyone first. I want to let those who wield Ghost Flame know the consequences of failing to digest us." After saying this, the Pure White Soul flew backward and set off to rally the other souls.

Yet how had that man repaid her? Ten years as husband and wife, ten years sharing the same pillow, ten years of ungrudging and unregretting devotion—was his heart truly made of stone, devoid of even a shred of gratitude?

"There are a total of five players in this game. They don't look like newcomers; this is shaping up quite nicely."

At this moment, he also became acutely aware of the distance between himself and death. Having just withstood that blow, he could clearly sense that Shen Hao had no intention of killing him with a single strike.

Presently, Gao Yu recounted the story of the "Konoha Reaper" while pondering the impact of the actions he had taken during this period.

On the surface, she was competing with Song Yuwei, but only she knew in her heart that she was simply unwilling to accept that three years of companionship had resulted in such an outcome.

Unaware that she had inadvertently neutralized a dark plot against herself, Shen Miaomiao began arranging for the first villager to come forward and tell a story.

However, this was already her third time experiencing a mental attack. Biting down hard on the tip of her tongue, she used the pain to struggle her way out of it, then kicked the glass shattering with a single blow and vaulted straight into the empty ward.

Shengyi drew his dagger and drained the blood of the deer, having everyone drink it to warm their bodies. Once the blood was fully drained, he cleanly and efficiently butchered the deer. The warriors hoisted the meat onto their shoulders and prepared to press forward.

Seeing that it was impossible to reason with his stubborn mother, the man had no choice but to drop the matter, turning instead to respectfully escort Shen Hao out of the bedroom.

Upon hearing this, Shen Nuo looked at the models made by the others. Excellent, indeed almost all of them looked similar to hers—only Jiang Xiubai's looked somewhat decent, recognizable as a teacup.

Never expecting to have shot his own brother, Feng Liqing was like a gambler whose eyes were bloodshot from losing. Seizing a long saber, he rushed forward frantically to join the encirclement. Yet after merely a few rounds, he was cut down by Duan Gongda. Although there were over a dozen men, Duan Gongda handled them with ease, and within moments, he had run all of them through to the ground.

The grandfather and two grandchildren spooned up their rice porridge and cured meat, while Jiang Hao daydreamed about the future when he would become a renowned figure who shattered the skin barrier, a foolish grin hanging on his lips with a piece of meat clenched between his teeth.
Before leaving, they handed the keys over to Fu Chunmei for safekeeping, asking Aunt Xia to tidy up the house ahead of their arrival and have hot water and everything else prepared.

The two sisters felt as though they had barely spoken a few words when someone from the Crown Princess's side arrived to invite Lin Yunzhu, saying that the Princess of Anguo was about to return.

If it were a normal name, or even a description akin to uncle or aunt, Lin Meng could still have interpreted it as an omnipotent big shot who knew many inside secrets secretly helping out her little darling.

The Huichun River originated deep within the eight-hundred-li Funiu Mountains; no one could pinpoint its exact source, leaving Jiang Wu with no choice but to follow the river forward and slowly explore.

Song Yuan could do nothing with him, so she packed a few steamed buns for him and gave the braised pork brought from home to Qin Tian.

Little did she know that Jiang Wu was now capable of easily drawing a one-stone bow, possessing strength comparable to an adult male raised on full meals.

She only knew that once again, she had followed the dictates of her heart and spoken what she wished to say, yet the outcome of doing so did not seem nearly as joyful as she had imagined.

Tracing along the rune array, all thirty-six subterranean rune arrays throughout the entire Tianluo World had been fully established.

"Rest, let's rest for today." Chen Tianlai smiled, leaving the soy milk and steamed buns on the desk before stepping out of the office and turning to head toward his own.

And then, upon ascending to the imperial court and witnessing how utterly cowardly the current emperor was, what would these people think in their hearts?

Yang Xinhe took the strike squarely, crying out in agony as she was sent flying straight away from Zhong Wan.

"Qian'er, if you screw me over one more time, I will—" Lin Zhonglong abruptly cut himself off. He was not well-acquainted with Qian Jingchen and for the moment could not think of any vulnerability the other party possessed that he could use as leverage.