Chapter 90: The Tribulation of Heaven’s Court

The Human Among the Great Shamans A remarkable figure of the present age 1256 words 2026-04-11 05:54:04

Great, truly great!

Hearing such a question from the Emperor, both the Lord of the East and the Great Immortal of Mount Zhenyuan praised him without end. The Emperor was indeed a mighty being who governed the Heavenly Court, a man of broad vision and extraordinary ambition, seeing what others could not see and asking what others would not dare ask. In a single sentence, he had voiced the thoughts of every powerful being present.

Indeed.

On the surface, the ancient world now seemed to stand in a three-way balance, with the three ancestral masters each presiding over their own domain and each earning merit. If the three of them could remain steadfast and keep watch over one another...

Yesterday, she posted a photo of her injured arm, which almost ignited the enthusiasm of the entire school of boys. And today she posted two more selfies: in one, she made a V sign and smiled with sweet innocence; in the other, she pouted playfully, looking adorable beyond measure.

At that instant, a phantom figure appeared behind the young man in white robes. He wore a golden imperial robe embroidered with nine dragons, a golden crown adorned with nine dragons, and held a divine sword of nine dragons in his hand.

By now, Li Tianyi had completely taken control of the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau. Most crucially, after Tao Tianrui's leak, Wu Zhenglin had essentially lost any chance of regaining control of it. At last, the bureau could throw itself into full-scale action.

However, this clearly did not include people like Old Master Hu. From the moment the system issued its announcement, they had entered emergency combat readiness, and that state had continued until now. While many people were finally breathing a sigh of relief, they instead raised their alert level once again that day.

If Ice Soul Intelligence were now obeying the administration of the Nebula Prime God, it might reveal its whereabouts to him.

By now, Chai Hua had acquired a metal weapon of his own and no longer feared the iron cane. With his left hand, he slammed the large wrench against the cane to block it, while the crowbar in his right hand thrust straight toward Jiao Daming's face.

Thus many forces obediently shut their mouths and could only endure their losses in silence, because their fists were not as large as the other side's, because they did not have a being at the sovereign level.

“Very well, then let us go in,” Ye Meng said calmly. Since he was already pretending to be a master, he could no longer back down now. More importantly, he truly wanted to see what an auction among cultivators was like.

But compared with Ye Zhao, Cao Cao's only advantage was population, and population also meant that Cao Cao possessed war potential greater than Ye Zhao's. If Jizhou were to fall into Ye Zhao's hands, and with Nanyang and Runan besides, even Cao Cao's sole advantage would be surpassed. Then how could he still contend with Ye Zhao?

He reached out and steadied himself on the railing, feeling the icy chill coming from it, and a sense of urgency rose in Jia Nian's heart.

Perhaps Xu Haibao's indifferent attitude was simply too much to bear. The middle-aged magician, already feeling his life force draining away, suddenly began shouting and raging again. In the midst of it, the magician abruptly tore off the necklace tied around his neck.

Before coming here, he had already thought it over: if he were to return to the Wing Realm openly and aboveboard, it would certainly arouse Fei Nansha's suspicion. As things stood now, this was the most appropriate course.

It seemed his brother's analysis had been quite reasonable; the world's changes had essentially not gone beyond his predictions.

If she were given another chance, she would never again listen to her mother's words and make things so difficult for him.

Bit collapsed onto the ground and pleaded, his face full of appeal. He truly could no longer endure such psychological pressure.

Before getting into the car, Lu Bancheng wanted to look back through the bright, spotless window and steal one more glimpse of Xu Wenuan inside the house.

By evening, Zhao Ran strolled over to the tavern. He had only just returned today when Liang Xingxia informed him that tonight, in the special room at Bright Love, Gao Yannei and Yeli Huai De wanted to drink with him.

When he entered the sitting room and saw the three young men before him, Qu Wuyuan felt quite pleased. But as his gaze fell upon the Mo Li Sword carried on Chu Moli's back and then upon Chu Moli's face, his expression changed.