Chapter 109: Feng Xiu: What? My Wife Isn't Dead After All!

“Your Majesty certainly dares. As the strongest being on the Holy Demon Continent, you dare to do anything. However, when it comes to age, we are far inferior to Your Majesty; the term ‘old man’ simply does not suit you.”

Chen Zidian’s voice rang clearly in everyone’s ears.

Their figures hovered silently in midair, dispelling the oppressive aura of the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu and restoring normalcy to the Exorcist Pass.

A knight clad in dazzling orange armor stood at the forefront, tall and robust.

Chu Feng smiled silently. The two men, one with a ruddy face and the other pale, had clearly gone to great lengths, as he had expected, all for the Lin Family’s Demon-Repelling Sword Manual he was familiar with.

The knight turned his body slightly and raised his shield. With a series of grating sounds, he once again blocked Nortson’s powerful sniper shot.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Owen was locked in a fierce tug-of-war, even momentarily losing the upper hand. The golden skeletal knight’s combat experience was not inferior to his own; perhaps due to enhanced strength and retained intelligence, the golden skeleton even outmatched him in technique.

A mercenary inquired, but Totem merely smiled without answering further. After a final glance, he rolled up the map and tucked it into his bosom.

The boy listened quietly to everything. At the protagonist’s urging, he temporarily set aside his hatred, though he remained insecure about his own learning abilities.

Having just left the ancestral hall, five figures suddenly shot forward under the moonlight like arrows loosed from a bow.

Though displeased by Yang Fan’s arrival, he restrained himself well, only warning Yang Fan not to disturb the students’ studies.

One man and one mech fell into silence, facing each other across ten meters amid the scorching desert storm, as if waiting or deep in thought.

Previously, he had been well aware of the ten major sects’ movements tonight. Moreover, a certain Murong Marquis planned to deal with Luo Yu, so he had never imagined Luo Yu could leave the Canghai Garden tonight, thus daring to speak such bravado.

“All the tribe members have retreated deep into the mountain caves. The food and water supplies inside are fairly ample, likely sufficient for about ten days,” Lu Yu said, eyes closed.

After about a minute, Wang Chen managed to calm the leopard, which ceased its frantic thrashing and lay quietly on the ground. As for Wang Chen, he was still rolling on the ground, looking quite pitiful.

Tuka Qing and Tuka Man complemented each other perfectly with strength and speed. Their coordinated attacks were not simply additive but multiplied, producing effects of three or even four times greater.

Having completed these tasks, Lu Yu felt a wave of fatigue and entered a deep meditative state for further cultivation.

They had just slipped into the woods when a troop arrived—a contingent led by Lang Qige, commander of the Tuoba tribe. Approaching, he found no sign of the riders, knowing they had gone into the forest.

Fortunately, Kang Huaizhen had not completely lost his senses. He had assigned Gao Jingsi to this task precisely because Gao was a cavalry commander in charge of over a thousand horsemen.

Upon hearing he would become an ordinary human, the vampire puppet was horrified, but alas, the situation left him no choice. In no time, Wang Chen extracted all the bloodthirsty power from his body.

Christina did not respond immediately; after a brief pause, a strange smile crossed her lips. Though awkward, it carried a trace of helplessness and sorrow beneath the surface.

He recounted how he had gotten lost and foreseen Feng Heng’s fate. Lang Qige was both shocked and delighted. He then told him about the Eastern Hu tribe’s plan to hold a celebration before Tuoba Jie’s wedding to Lily.

For example, Li Cunxu of Later Tang and Li Bian of Southern Tang claimed to inherit the legitimate succession of the Great Tang, thus determining their dynastic titles. Others, like Liu Zhiyuan and Liu Yin, named their states “Han” because of their surname Liu, and there were also numerous dynasties adopting the name “Zhou”—all examples of this naming convention.