Chapter 102: I Heard Director Chen’s Company Is Hiring?

The black smoke thickened, and the demon tribe member who had already prepared to die was left speechless in shock. It saw the soul of the Heavenly Dao family, which was about to kill it, being pulled into the black smoke and then vanishing without a trace. The smoke bypassed it and began to spread across the entire battlefield.

Amidst the glaring, scorching yellow heat waves, her face twisted into a struggle-filled, venomous smile, marked by the agony of being consumed by flames. She stared blankly at me, that smile strangely familiar.

I continued walking along the mountain path under the night, carrying Luo Caiwei on my back. The path was narrow, making encounters inevitable.

“Hmph, although this person is a strong one at the Profound Pass Realm, he is unwise. He is no match for Lu Tianze and still thinks he can save the Moon Shadow Society. It would be better to surrender early and save his life,” the Kunlun Sect ancestor sneered coldly.

I knew clearly that I couldn't win if that Daoist Cheng protected her. But now, I could foresee the future and, recalling the way she was poisoned in that dish, I miraculously managed to kill her.

I turned on the flashlight on my phone, the faint glow illuminating everything inside the house.

Chen Chongshan parked his motorcycle at the gate. Before entering the courtyard, he heard the angry barking of several fierce dogs inside. Frowning slightly, he called to Ah Huang, put a leash on him, and then entered the mansion.

My eyes burned red as I gathered my internal power. The black blade trembled, igniting a strange black flame, more terrifying than the earlier blue underworld fire.

With the intimidation of these four large dogs, the thugs surrounding us did not attack directly but stood still, playing with steel pipes and wooden sticks in their hands, waiting for orders from Huang Mao San.

With a gentle exertion, a wave of Dao energy flowed into the head of the Yin-Yang Scholar. With a bang, his head exploded like a watermelon, shattering into countless pieces.

Sleeping in late would be one thing, but having such a bad temper upon waking and getting kicked by her, I was forced to limp to eat. Xiangxiang, seeing my state, covered her mouth and ran inside to call Third Mother. I shook my head, thinking to myself that unless the Earth exploded, I wouldn’t call her again.

Of course, Song Ming’s strength had to be above the Ling Tian Realm; otherwise, it was all talk. The decision of the Federation President was no joke.

“Though the chan staff and wooden stick are different weapons, their usage shares some similarities. Using a wooden stick instead of a chan staff can indeed conceal one’s identity!” Wang Zhen’e nodded in agreement.

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Tian Mo had to admit that this demon race could truly be called a top-tier species. This time, who would he be facing as an enemy?

Thinking these thoughts, the fat man finally calmed down, recalling some methods for “self-awakening,” relaxing his mind and quietly sensing everything around him.

Even if the God of Fortune, Wealth, or the Jade Emperor himself appeared to give out red envelopes, those submerged greats would also be drawn out, leading to a massive battle.

It was Bo Wang and Ming Wang, both looking anxiously toward the distant Azure Seal, continuously transmitting their divine will to try to awaken Chu Yan.

More than sixty Apocalypse tanks and over ten combat vehicles of the Third Battalion were abandoned, but not wasted in vain.

However, because Li Chengde was the eldest son of the main branch, whereas Li Ming was a collateral relative, their status and position differed greatly.

“What did you say? Repeat what you just said?” At that moment, a flash of insight sparked in Song Ming’s mind, as if he had grasped something.

Seeing this, even Qin Ming felt some anger and helplessness. People indifferent to everything were like a puddle of mud—hopeless and beyond saving.

Bai Li Dengfeng excelled at “selecting the queen” and “flipping cards.” Though there were 800,000 people present, none could escape his sharp eyes. Still, selecting two thousand people required considerable effort.

The demon sword trembled, emitting a sword cry like a roar of unwillingness. Then, realizing he could not shake off the person behind him, the demon sword stopped, clearly preparing for a desperate battle.

He had lost everything; this sword was his only remaining reliance, even more precious than his life.

Just as he reached the castle, two beams of light—one red, one black—shot up into the sky. The strange lights stood like pillars, the red and black blades facing off, soaring three thousand meters high, resembling the legs of a tortoise holding up the heavens.

“Certainly, certainly.” Duan Ke was startled by Lady Liu’s timely remark. Hearing her words, he quickly forced a smile and replied.

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“Long Yuling, our matters can wait until later. Right now, we must deal with this!” Zi Han said seriously, giving Hong Ruo a glance before hurrying back to get dressed.

When Cheng Jin spoke, her voice had already softened, losing its earlier harshness.

They all sensed the fluctuation of returning true energy within Xu Ruo Gu, secretly admiring her extraordinary nature and the perfect disguise. The two Tiger Guards were probably deceived at first, which gave them a newfound respect.

Looking at the encouraging gaze sent by Ye Shenyi, Hei Yu Ji really wanted to keep refusing, but in the end, emotion overcame reason.

“Alright! I’ll first go back and hand over the Third Battalion’s tasks to Old Lu. Then I’ll come back to ask our chief of staff for personnel and weapons,” Lu Yuting said with a smile.

Zhang Bin’s judgment law was formidable and had reached an advanced level, having already reached level 170.

Because before the axe could strike, Zhang Bin’s thunder sword suddenly unleashed a dazzling burst of green lightning.

To Sai Yi, Hao Long had never harbored any doubt. Moreover, the two figures behind Sai Yi sent chills down Hao Long’s spine—they were Fighting Saints. If they truly intended to keep him alive, there was absolutely no chance of survival.

He could not help but wonder about the origin of this Boundless Demon Emperor. That such a colossal figure, second only to those at the Five-Dimensional Realm, was hidden deep within the First Realm seemed incredible. It must have a great background, which explained its deep familiarity with the core of the World Stele.

“Impressive, the Moon Reflection Sect even has a mid-level Returning Liquid Realm expert as the auction house manager! This shows how much the Moon Reflection Sect values the Huarong Auction House!” Xu Ruo Gu was secretly astonished.