Chapter 120: Is the Heavenly Dao About to Collapse?

“We don’t want any money!” Old Hu handed the Four Soul Jade to Chen Yang. “Without you, we would have died at least eight hundred times over!”

Chen Yang accepted the Four Soul Jade with a hint of admiration. “Alright then, thank you very much!”

An hour later, Chen Yang returned to the Daliang Mountains.

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“We’ve been apart for quite some time; I should go see Ye Mianmian.” A strange smile curled at the corner of her lips.

“What do you mean I caused it? It was clearly you who didn’t watch where you were going and ran into us.” Zhong Erhe’s body leaned slightly as he glanced sideways at the Wang family mother and son, his gaze filled with the arrogance of a bully.

Stimulating dishes that enhance bodily functions—she had seen Ding Dao An’s comments on a video and thought this might be a cure for her brother, so she hurried over.

Both were ordinary people, originally unrelated to the world of the supernatural. A chance encounter brought disaster, and though they felt no righteous indignation, they lamented the fleeting nature of life.

The child without eyeballs suddenly opened their eyes, revealing two pitch-black blood-filled sockets, fresh blood streaming down.

However, it was Chen Duo who sent the message first. Perhaps seeing him typing, Li Cang had mentioned the return time, but no one expected Chen Duo to wait until this moment.

Jona’s delicate beauty, long curly hair paired with a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth, made hearts flutter. Her fiery figure was undeniable; even wrapped in a special operations team’s leather uniform, nothing could conceal her proud curves and rounded hips.

Black stone pillars rose, mountains soared into the heavens, and a crimson crescent moon hung high in the sky. They had no idea where this place was.

Some enemies had already surpassed the supreme level, which was why the master was holed up in the remote town of Qizhou. Beyond Qizhou lay the starry skies, the border of the cosmos; beyond that, no one knew what lay ahead.

What truly captivated them was not the scenery of Jingzhou but the enormous azure lotus apparition in the sky.

Infernal flames surged like an endless lake of fire, rushing directly toward Zhou Chuan. When the golden-blue shield wall appeared above Zhou Chuan’s head, the demonic blaze collided with it like molten lava. Even so, behind the shield, Zhou Chuan could feel the overwhelming aura of destruction relentlessly approaching.

Later, she realized that her great deeds had been spread far and wide by her loquacious teammates, making her infamous as the “Flame Demon.”

“Yes, my lord!” Cheng Pu replied, sensing Gongsun Du’s intent, and sat back down.

“Your Excellency, the situation is even worse than that... The soul crystal of the white-robed bishop Park Bucheng’s tower ship from the Southern Branch has shattered...” Hades answered with a trembling voice.

“Get lost!” Liao Fan’s face turned pale and dark, his words sharp and cold as ancient frost, filled with fury.

But it already possessed human intelligence. After clumsily standing up, it bared its teeth and growled lowly at Cao Yanan, as if issuing a warning.

However, Captain America 1 ultimately involved the Cosmic Cube, the future Space Stone.

Now, Lin Mo’s “Dawn” consisted only of himself, six puppet warriors, and sycophants like “Red Capital,” which was detrimental to “Dawn’s” development within the cycle space.

The rosy morning sun broke through the clouds, casting ten thousand rays of light. The grand willow tree in Liu Yuan was bathed in a pink halo.

Flames, ice, and poisonous mist attacked Ye Yuan’s defenses simultaneously. The second-tier spiritual talisman shield began to shatter piece by piece.

She was nothing more than a pawn hurriedly left on the chessboard when the Xie family fell into misfortune. When the Xie man who had vanished for over twenty years appeared in Western Shu and served as a strategist aiding Chen Zhibao in governing the western fief, she was as bewildered as if lost in a mist.