565: Chapter 565 The Twelve Stone Statues Gather! The Qin Family is Completely Annihilated!!

Qin Yuan's words left everyone present feeling completely bewildered.

"Cherry Blossom Ancient God? What is that?"

Has he given up on protecting the Great Xia? Will the Great Xia really face a monstrous crisis?

Countless people were both shocked and panicked.

"Cherry Blossom Ancient God? What kind of thing is that? Could it be that our Great Xia's true enemy isn't the alien races, but… gods?"

"Qin Yuan… he left? He said he wouldn't care anymore? This… what does this mean?!"

"Holy…"

Fang Changfeng said, "Actually, even if you do nothing, it's only a matter of time before Li Yadong and Zhong Yueyao are taken away for investigation."

The three of them rushed up the hillside with ghostly speed, only to see thousands of black-eyed zombies covered in flowing green corpse fluid. However, just as the zombies sensed the presence of living humans, the three had already moved a hundred meters away.

He naturally didn't take a mere Princess Jing seriously. However, no matter how one looked at it, this move by Emperor Guangshi was incredibly stupid. Was there some inside story he didn't know about?

"As expected! Attributes generate and overcome each other! This lightning barrier has very low defense against other attributes!" A faint smile appeared on Yang Yi's lips. When it came to the application of attributes, cultivators were experts; every fluctuation in the world could catch their attention.

But in the next instant, Yang Yi's eyes regained their clarity. He took two steps back and looked at Ao Jiuyou.

"No way. Don't even think about it. That girl let you see everything. Is there any innocence left to speak of?" Li Xiangyun rolled her eyes at Chen Yang, broke free from his grip, and headed upstairs.

Just at this moment, Wu Wudi walked over with his subordinates. Seeing the empty stone cave entrance, he was immediately dumbfounded; there was no longer any trace of the jade poison gas at the scene.

In the next second, Christina's footsteps faltered slightly. She turned her head and looked towards the direction where the two were hiding. After finding nothing, she continued walking forward, pushed open the door of the stone house next door, and went inside.

As for the additional milk tea franchise fees and material supply fees, these should be considered extra income. At a rate of at least five new stores per month, it would be possible to generate tens of thousands in funds.

"Bang!" Before Luo Mo could react, the scarred man had already punched him in the abdomen.

Right now, it only possesses the ability to teleport between floors, and nothing else. To have it recognize a new master, one would need the strength of a Celestial Immortal.

Thus, Monk Nanse of Yuanhua Temple took his junior brother Nanjie and five disciples to enter the Yunling Forest Sea along with the others.

"Under the vast heavens, is there any land that is not the King's? As a prince of the Feng Clan, is there anywhere in the Feng Dynasty that I cannot go?" the Prince of Divine Wind said slowly.

Fortunately, the Tang family completely underestimated Ye Zifeng's ability. Thinking that with so many men in black rushing over, they could handle it in minutes, they left only one driver in the car.

When the Shanghai Index surged past 1000 points, Li Kai reduced his position in Beilv Automobile by two-thirds, keeping one-third as a base position. In his own words, he wouldn't let go until the very end.

"You are the Demon Saint Venerable of the Demon Realm, Su Ci?" The Water God immediately had an impression of this name in his mind and instantly knew the purpose of his appearance here.

Hong Jun mingled within the army of war-dead zombies, pushing his helmet up slightly to watch Du Hanqing, who was walking up the steps in front of the altar. Dragging chains and dressed in rags, he was already extremely weak, ready to be blown over by a gust of wind at any moment. After climbing onto the altar, he turned his head helplessly and looked into the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng had a feeling that his Haoran Zhengqi (Righteous Qi) seemed to be the nemesis of his opponent. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Sanfeng increased the output of his Haoran Zhengqi, and the Evil-Slaying Sword seemed to instantly understand Zhang Sanfeng's heart, emitting a dazzling white light.

"Much better. Didn't you already start walking last week? Don't cry. You won't be pretty if you cry! Besides, don't we still have the Motive Force plaster? In ten days or half a month, I'll be back to normal!" Chen Chumo cupped the beauty's face and gently wiped away his tears.