Chapter 119: The Archenemy of Youchao

The Human Among the Great Shamans A remarkable figure of the present age 1507 words 2026-04-11 05:54:25

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The Suiren Clan was on the verge of attaining the Dao. Due to the merits of the Human Emperor, the Wu Clan and the three sects began to converge. Although the Wu Clan harbored intentions of using the human race to propagate and thrive, and the three sects sought to assist the Human Emperor to gain merit, fundamentally, Houtu and the Three Pure Ones were morally superior to the Dao Ancestor Hongjun. At the very least, those four did not harbor the desire to place all living beings beneath their feet. If every powerhouse in the Primordial World were like Hongjun...
"Second Sister is right..." Li Danruo felt a bitter ache in her heart, yet she had no words of persuasion, so she could only echo Li Yuju's words. Li Jinrui picked up her cup and focused her gaze downward, concentrating on her tea.
After speaking, Ye Tian made a gesture of invitation, then led the US President, the Israeli Prime Minister, and Bishop Kent's party into the stables, disappearing from the sight of the media reporters.

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One night, Su Yuyang opened his eyes once again. Looking at the ceiling, which held only a few hazy patches of light, he felt it was necessary to have a serious talk with Ling Miao.
He harmed my father, my brother, and my company. He stood by and watched as I suffered, kicked me while I was down, wasted three years of my youth, and now he wants to cast me aside. I laughed, thinking about how such a despicable person could exist in this world—I laughed until tears streamed down my face.
"Where is Qin Fangbai?" she asked as she walked, her heart tightly constricted and her steps uneven. Shi Hangming had said on the phone that it was nothing serious, but usually, to comfort family members, people tended to downplay the severity of an illness.
Yang Daman had his own set of methods and experiences in lending and collecting debts, but he never expected to bite off more than he could chew today. This developer from the South, nicknamed Dahua, was beaten almost beyond recognition under the relentless torment of Yang Daman and his men, yet he refused to cough up a single cent.
Tang Xuan: "But this account is mine now. If you came to find me about the account, you may leave."
"In the name of the President, send a message to all shareholders: an extraordinary general meeting will be held at the company at three o'clock this afternoon." A look of seriousness and composure settled on Leng Mochen's face.
The Big Boss did not like wandering outside; rather than loitering, he preferred watching data in the laboratory.
Wang Kai spoke, emphasizing that the Umbrella Corporation's data was of the utmost importance. Athena was the host of the Umbrella Corporation, and all data was stored within her, which was why Wang Kai was so tense.
At that moment, Ren Bai swung the peach wood sword horizontally upward. Suddenly, a sound like a hiss was heard, and it flashed like a ray of light, moving instantly with the whistling wind.
The Spirit Guard Army was the force that maintained order in Tianshan City, always known for its iron-blooded severity. As the Ninth Commander, Xiao Shan was a standout among them.

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Feng Lin gathered everyone into his own world. Now that his cultivation had increased, the energy required for him to traverse dimensions had decreased.
Lian Yuncheng certainly knew that Yu Qing had been worrying for some time about Yu Xu becoming increasingly cold and indifferent, fearing that he might harbor some dark thoughts; if that were the case, she would not be able to forgive herself.
This was a grudge between Rossi and Mussolini that could never be circumvented; a hatred that Rossi would carry for the rest of his life.
Faced with this question, it seemed rather difficult for the ghost-hunting novice, Sword Knight, to provide an explanation.
A sudden sound startled Feng Lin. Looking closely, he realized there was actually a member of the Beast Clan in the distance, relieving himself.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual veins were connected end to end, resembling a river that flowed in an endless cycle.
However, the playboy and his two lackeys did not listen to a word Gui Xiaoxiao said. Instead, they salivated at her beauty. Before she could answer their questions, they moved to seize her, intending to vent their desires.
That strange, curved crescent moon had long since hidden itself in the clouds, as if fearing something. The pale light instantly turned into bottomless darkness.