Chapter 126: The Demons Must Die!

At Chen Hao’s command, a mechanical "pop" echoed as the lock disengaged. The driver-side door of the Pangu vehicle swung upward automatically in a butterfly-wing motion.

With a gentle tug on the reins, the well-trained griffin dove, descending toward the gates of Radiant City.

"If we were afraid of that, we wouldn't have come to find you. I don't believe Colonel Lin is that kind of person," the visitor said, completely unfazed, their expression calm and composed.

Just as she tried to stand, Jiang Kailan pulled her back down, burying his face in her chest and sobbing uncontrollably.

Yet, Xiao Yan could vaguely sense the hidden meaning flickering in his gaze.

Liu Bofei feigned a look of profound difficulty and said coolly, "However, I have just thought of a way to satisfy everyone!"

"Yanxi, don't be like this. I know you're in pain; hit me if you must, or curse me! I can't bear to see you so sad," Jiang Kailan pleaded, grabbing her hand and striking his own face with it.

They had thought the Silver Wolf was already formidable, but Chen Hao had dealt their confidence another crushing blow.

"Sister, have you noticed that there is very little information on this Ye Wudao? It’s completely different from the other celebrities," Yan Ruyue suddenly pointed out with a hint of suspicion.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the valley, Ye Luotian grinned. He glanced at the robed figure beside him, nodded, and then darted forward, his body transforming into a streak of light that reached the mid-air of the valley in the blink of an eye.

The old patriarch nearby was in exceptionally high spirits, assuming Chu Mo was referring to Xia Qiling. It was no secret in the family that all three Chu brothers were fond of her.

"Nisha... let me take you home," Hild said, releasing Bonisha and taking her hand in his.

In other words, they valued the territory of Babayang, but they held no particular regard for the nation itself.

The fat man laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, clutching his stomach. The original owner had indeed been a failure; even a man like this didn't fear him.

He knew all too well that if a commoner came to the Ye family seeking medicine, the family wouldn't just hand it over out of the kindness of their hearts.

The words "Inner Peak" had been a constant topic of conversation since he became a cultivator, but only now did he feel a sudden, intense curiosity about its location.

Seeing Bonisha’s pitiful appearance, Aubrey felt her resolve waver. Yet, she remained firm on the matter, though her tone softened slightly.

Once the top powers in Yujing were seized by the Security Bureau, would anyone else in the city dare to put up a desperate resistance?

Lin Wanan gazed pensively out the window. The night was shrouded in mist, dotted with starlight, and the cold frost on the eaves reflected the deep sorrow pooling in her eyes.

After that, Zheng Anguo received a call roughly every ten minutes, and he in turn made constant calls to notify Sun Zhihui. By the time he had finished his tenth round of calls, the first two vehicles were already approaching the outskirts of Qingcheng.

I couldn't identify the murky liquid below, but there were many fibrous strands—they looked like canned yellow peaches. No, I realized then: it was meat, waterlogged and bloated meat.

I indignantly sent a one-sided message of agreement to Zhao Yiyang and then severed all contact with him.

The strange youth looked at the Six-Dao Fist King Lingling Yu before him, filled with a thousand emotions and boundless grief.

"Uncle-Master, you and Master should go back and rest. You must be exhausted from these past few days!" Dugu Hong’s calm words left the two old men momentarily stunned. They had no way to make Dugu Hong believe them or change his current perspective.

"Heh, your analysis is as simple as your brain!" Not far from the scrawny disciple, a fair-skinned, delicate-looking member of the Dan Sect sneered with a look of pure mockery.

Consort Hui’s expression stiffened. When Lady Wang had entered the palace, she had known everything about the Six Gentlemen Sect, speaking with such fluidity that there wasn't a single flaw. Since the sect was always cautious, she had subconsciously assumed the person sent was flawless.

"I didn't do anything. I just told them Dugu Hong was finished. I showed them the footage of what you did earlier. Now the whole continent knows you are done," Big Face said with a beaming smile.

Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Hou Bin, Zhao Hu, Hua Qingzhang, Yao Yang, and Wang Junyi’s eyes widened—first with shock, then with rising fury.

"Great Elder, you are too modest. Even if you didn't uncover the final mastermind, you tried your best. Besides, if anyone has failed, it is I who have failed you," Xuanyuan Shitian’s gentle voice left Xuanyuan Yi momentarily stunned, her head lifting in a daze.

Though Xuanyuan Haotian did not show such an intense reaction, Xuanjizi’s eyes were filled with approval. After all, this was his own disciple, soon to be the husband of Yurou; he naturally deserved high praise.

The dark clouds in the sky were divided into two layers: the lower layer was composed entirely of Demon King-tier beasts, while the higher layer consisted entirely of Demon Emperor-tier beasts.

Sikong Zhengqing found it hard to believe that anyone could have the surname "Cai." She knew that Lord Sikong Zhengqing was troubled by her own surname, "Mian"—it was rare, and the character was obscure and difficult; not everyone could recognize it. It wasn't just Sikong Zhengqing; many people found it hard to grasp.