Chapter 46: Shen Yanzhi's Filter for the Smartphone Spirit

However, if a person has the time to separate that specific period of themselves from the rest, the oath is completely shattered.

Plummeting straight down from the apex of the Insect City, layer after layer, everything was smashed to pieces by Qin Lang.

Because the shotgun in Ye Fei's hand was imbued with a knockback attribute, even being hit by a single lead pellet would knock them out of midair.

Not to mention that his initial plan was indeed to have her play Li Mochou, but since that role had been snatched away by Wang Weiwei, he had no choice but to cast her in another role.

Long Feiyang walked out of the secret office, holding a bottle of century-old vintage red wine, and headed toward the bar lounge.

These three thousand green lotuses continuously devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supply his dantian. Knowing that the crucial final moment for attaining the Golden Core had arrived, Ji Tian hurriedly summoned the Void Transfer Cauldron—which had been floating beside him—to his front. Billions of wisps of rich primordial spiritual energy surged out from the cauldron, guided by the three thousand green lotuses into his dantian.

Looking at An Ruwu slowly descending from the sky, Lin Feng unexpectedly felt an urge to lift her veil.

Huolingzi let out a roar, his body enveloped in a ball of flames, and charged straight at the veteran General Cai Ning in the sky.

"Because he does not belong to this world. You know that I sent my imperial brother to another world; he is a person from that world. Judging by the chronology of this world, he should be twenty thousand years old by now," Liu Yi said solemnly.

One of the conference organizers was a member of the Stars of Alchemy. This person immediately used a optical quantum computer to analyze the imagery mentioned by Lin Feng and calculated the final gathering place of those human trash: a region in the Pacific Ocean. No wonder Lin Feng brought this up; it turned out to be in the Pacific.

"That's right. As long as the numbers increase a bit more, the Earth will be saved." Fujimiya held high hopes for Geosak, but for Geosak to increase its numbers, it had to devour enough humans. Moreover, to help Geosak exterminate humanity more effectively, Fujimiya even made Geosak grow larger.

"What? Are you backing out again?" Grabbed by Liu Miao'er like this, Zhan Feihong could not help asking with a blank expression.

"Are you people from the Ruan family's Black Hawks?" Sister Fei revealed a hint of solemnity, for she well knew whose subordinates the Black Hawks were.

The moment the black axe hacked into the door, it rebounded directly and cleaved right into its own head.

In the news, so many people lingering in the square were not there for the game parlors or internet cafes; the majority were there to watch.

The blood flowing from his hands was likewise bright red. His withered, wood-like face began to twist.

"Don't say anything else. We stated clearly in the contract that we are endorsing the Number One Sword under Heaven, not some Second-Rate Scum under Heaven. Regarding the damage to Qianqian's reputation caused by this, see you in court!" With that, the other party directly hung up the phone.

The legacy disciples of these top-tier factions possessed a complete and well-matched array of secret techniques after practicing their respective sects' cultivation methods. They fundamentally lacked any obvious shortcomings, and only when combined together could they forge a strength far surpassing cultivators of the same realm.

"Are you sure you didn't get it wrong? I'm really the ninety-ninth on the Evil Suppression Bounty List?" he asked with a disgruntled expression.

But what the hell was going on here? There was only one explanation now: Second Master Long and Yue Jiesheng had no idea who the hell Hao Zhibin was in the first place.

Just as Wang Xiao and the others were proudly celebrating, over at Huayu, Su Huayu had someone pull up the popularity metrics of Huayu. However, looking at the stagnant popularity index, everyone at Huayu grew somewhat anxious.

Elder Zixu's martial cultivation had already reached the Xiantian realm, and he was also a first-class Celestial Master. Wu Qi was far inferior by comparison, so he did not dare to utter another word of nonsense.

If Huayu wanted to expand thoroughly on a large scale, it undoubtedly still needed to find partners. Therefore, Huayu's first battle in its expansion into the capital was to seek cooperative distribution channels.

Covering his mouth, he looked at the message sent by this weirdo. *Hey, hey, I'm your boss, not your lover.*

The several South Koreans were all frightened out of their wits and hurriedly rushed over to call out the man's name. Qi Rui saw that things were going badly—that palm strike from Qin Yao had indeed been too heavy! Especially since she had sent him flying over twenty meters to crash onto the marble floor, which was more than enough for him to handle.

This was a question worth pondering carefully, and Bai Ye felt it was quite necessary for him to deeply contemplate and explore it.

Huang Chengzhi gave another call to Zhuang Yong. As a local whose family, although not a top-tier wealthy clan in City F, was still quite well-off, he should have had some exposure to the realm of antiques.

"I asked him to come. Today, all the brothers of the hall will participate in Elder Feng's affairs. Go wash up, dinner will be served soon." Hu Chuichen emerged from the kitchen wearing an apron.

Ultimately, however, according to a White House press release, the United States imposed a 25-percent tariff on products including aerospace, information and communications technology, machinery, and medical devices.

Plummeting into the furnace cauldron, the fierce tiger beast seemed to awaken, letting out angry, terrified, and despairing roars.

As for Ye Wenrou, she had been introduced to her by the Underworld King—which meant the Underworld King and the Troublemaker Gate had always been in cahoots?

Sky Prison, much like the Floating Jade Palace, was composed of countless islands, and the number of islands far exceeded that of the Floating Jade Palace.

Wang Zhonglei pushed the door open and walked in to see Wang Zhongjun wearing a white cross-collared mandarin jacket, holding two iron walnuts in his left hand and a magnifying glass in his right, carefully examining a painting: Xu Beihong's *Galloping Horse*.

Paired with the equipment affixes of "Everwinter" and the transformed "Shadow in the Snow," Qin Chuan felt as though he could already foresee a magnificent spectacle named cruelty.

Shen Xirou was overjoyed. She applied a natural "no-makeup" look, then took a white dress from her wardrobe and put it on.

"W-what's wrong? I won't watch TV for too long, just for a little while." He lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.

Not only was Golden Blood Dance unafraid, but she even mocked her appearance. She immediately said in a cold voice,