418: Chapter 419 The power of the Soul-Eating Needle: Breaking Through Domains!

The black light surged!

"Crack."

An extremely faint yet incomparably clear crisp sound abruptly echoed in the depths of everyone's souls.

That sound was like an eggshell being gently tapped open from the inside.

The next instant.

Elder Mo only felt a loud "buzz" in his mind, as if he had been struck hard by a massive sledgehammer.

"Pfft—!!"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out wildly.

In his eyes...

The Divine Mirror of Qianyuan Enlightenment was extremely useful; it could be used to assist in alchemy, protect oneself, counterattack enemies, fly as a mount, find old friends, and even organize various powerful formations.

Afterward, Wang Bo found a flute on Zhou Hua'an's person. This flute was a token of love given to him by Qiu Moyan; Wang Bo had his own plans for seeking this flute.

It turned out that the people he once trusted had lost faith in him and had begun moving their families to the north.

Luo Xiyao hated Fang Tang for not giving her face before, and secondly, she was jealous that Fang Tang had gained the favor of the Sixth Young Master Guan, so her words were extremely biting.

Furthermore, his old man was truly too reckless and had squandered the vitality of the Han Dynasty; no matter how capable or full of ideas he was, he was equally powerless against the already fractured world and the warlords everywhere.

But generally, it was only during siege battles, and after achieving final victory in the campaign, that surrendered soldiers would be accepted.

"This deity's master is a Grandmaster of Alchemy. If a mere Poison Dragon Grass could poison me, I'd be too embarrassed to follow my master anymore. How humiliating!" Hao spoke with pity, irony, and contempt.

This was only because Old Madam He's death was indeed not by He Xing's hand; otherwise, He Xing might not even have kept his life. However, being removed from the He Family was equivalent to letting He Xing fend for himself abroad. If it were He Shen, it would be fine; he was capable and could carve out a path even without the family's protection, even if the process was difficult.

But seeing Fang Tang's calm appearance, not at all frightened by the amount of one million, Mother Qian suddenly regretted whether she had asked for too little.

"Junior Sister..." Li Liangfeng was stunned, realizing that his junior sister wanted them to go back and pacify their master. Presumably, she thought she could rely on her own wits to leave the Demonic Flame Sect.

At this time, a Hanlin Expositor-in-waiting came to Li Yunhan carrying a large stack of ancient texts, saying he was following Chancellor Lin's orders to have him extract some statements regarding the governance of past emperors, which had to be completed within three days.

After the three sects of the Demonic Path completely flattened the three major sects of the Righteous Path, they proceeded to spread the flames of war across the entire Lanhua region.

After Ye Mingchu finished reading, he nodded and began to explain to Peng Qiaoyun the issues she should pay attention to when using this spiritual technique, as well as a great many key points.

He left, and Jiang Chiyu took Ning Yao around the banquet hall to perform a round of toasts.

But to do as he did—charging single-handedly into the depths of the mine and leaving behind over a hundred kobold corpses—was not so easily accomplished.

What Shura Jie and Ye Feng did not know was that the black mist on the carpet in the room trembled violently when they entered the stone gate.

"Is that so?" King Jing was still half-doubting as he walked to the gap and craned his neck to see for himself.

"Yes, yes, yes—Japanese ear cleaning, Vietnamese face shaving, Thai massage, Chinese foot washing—but all of this must have the taste of a chaebol!" Old Liu said cheerfully, reciting a joke he had made up.

Luo Xuan failed to shake off the Giant Infant after several attempts but couldn't get serious. Suddenly, his left palm turned, conjuring a vast pool of clear, deep Green Branch Dew in the air. Seeing this, the Fetal Spirit was dazed, and its arms immediately loosened.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about her? Or afraid of how I'll deal with her? Does your heart ache for her?" Xiru asked somewhat mockingly.

Chennian couldn't help but feel some panic in her heart and swallowed several pills in succession. However, no matter how much true qi she gathered, as soon as it entered her meridians, it was like a clay ox entering the sea—vanishing without a trace.