Chapter 33: The Spokesperson for the Xie Group

Xiao Nuo and Jiang Yunyao descended to the floor below. She activated her celestial vision, scanning the living room, kitchen, and dining area on the first floor.

“Sister, I haven’t found anything unusual,” Xiao Nuo concluded. Then she added, “Tonight’s incident might not be Sister Lin’s misfortune but rather Jiang Yue’s deliberate act.”

Jiang Yunyao knew Xiao Nuo was not one to make baseless claims, but before today, Wan Wan and Jiang Yue seemed to have no connection at all.

She asked Xiao Nuo, “Why do you say that?”

Looking at the four treasures before him with a complex expression, Daoist Hongjun naturally understood what accepting them meant. It was a defiance of fate, a tremendous opportunity, but also a binding chain for the future.

Returning Taiyan so late—would it affect her sisters’ impression of her? This was the deep concern in Ning Yi’s heart. Yet in reality...

Seeing Lan Haoren’s awkward demeanor, Wang Sanniu stepped forward to ease the tension. Indeed, aside from Wang Sanniu, Zi Meng, Lan Haoren, Chu Qingqiu, and Xuanyuan had all reached the Jade Purity Realm. Compared to when they had just arrived in the central continent, their overall strength had clearly taken a significant leap.

Upon hearing Madame Yu’s voice, the Zhou family fell silent instantly, their eyes wide with terror as they stared at the black lacquered, intricately carved folding screen. Luo Zhenyuan immediately stood, turning to greet the visitor as the screen parted.

According to Song Lingyun’s classification, the Divine Demon Alliance was divided into two major categories: celestial spirit beasts and humanoid races. The former, centered around dragons, phoenixes, and qilins, formed battle arrays to command war god statues; the latter, led by the immortal race, wielded various magical treasures and armaments.

With a sweeping lance strike, Dong Zeilang, attempting to leap and dodge, was perhaps slowed by an invisible pressure, causing his movements to lag behind by a fraction of a moment.

The colossal fists and sharp swords crafted by Shu Junbo were semi-transparent, adorned with delicate, shimmering patterns that resembled scattered starlight, dazzling to behold.

Yet Fei Junshuai saw Shu Junbo raise both hands to grasp at his dragon claws. On Shu Junbo’s hands appeared semi-transparent gloves of the same material as the swords.

If anyone knew that the large red sandalwood chests with gold inlaid carvings in the courtyard contained treasures such as a gemstone red-glaze plum vase, an agate peony ornament, a yellow jade handrail flower, a jade cabbage-shaped flower vase, and other renowned historical artifacts, along with two whole boxes of ancient books and famous paintings, how many ladies’ eyes would be blinded by envy?

Shi Zhi Ling’s worries were not unfounded; Xin Rui had suffered a great loss in the same way before.

“You don’t truly understand the overwhelming power of the Will of the King of Nature. No matter how mighty a force is, to battle against it can only result in the collapse and destruction of this world. The Will of the King of Nature is the very power of this world—defeating it would shatter the foundation of heaven and earth.”

Sun Mo thought to herself that those who were criticizing Nan Shu probably didn’t even know what Nan Shu really looked like.

Xin Rui ignored the summons and continued walking step by step toward the outer hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The hall was long, and Xin Rui’s pace was slow, each footfall echoing in succession, showing no sign of stopping.

The man in gray flickered with a struggle in his eyes before finally shouting, “Then take my final blow!” With that, he lunged forward, placing his right hand beneath his mouth. As he opened his lips, a red glow flashed beneath his mouth, and a thick azure-blue fire dragon surged forth, rushing straight at Invincible.

The announcer said, “Masters, how is it? My magic has not disappointed you, has it?” Elric said proudly.

“Yang Pushe says so, but do you have evidence to support your claim?” Chen Che suddenly sensed something was amiss, feeling that Yang Zhan had tricked him.

The Manifested Erlang God, seeing that the raging ape refused to fall, swung his triple-edged blade and shouted, “Da, da, da!” With his roar, Erlang himself began to grow larger and larger, transforming into an unparalleled giant dozens of meters tall, displaying his ability to command heaven and earth.