Chapter 151: A Narrow Escape from Death

Looking at the situation unfolding right before them, Zhao Yuan and the others wore truly grim expressions. None of them had ever imagined that they would encounter such a predicament. Had they known things would turn out this way, they would never have taken this matter upon themselves.

"I have already told you so much about what happened here. Even now, are you still unwilling to give me a clear explanation? And now that matters have reached this point, do you still not understand?"

By this stage, those individuals had never expected the kind of trouble they were currently facing. If only there were a day when they could resolve the matters here—

Chenguang sighed and said, "Lord Shentu is that ancient monster imprisoned beneath the Peak of Heavenly Edict. Do you know who he is?"

The actions of the Universe Demonic Sect weighed heavily on Mo Bei's mind. After all, no one could guarantee when they might suddenly emerge or even directly uncover Mo Bei's previous operations.

It was not until this moment that Archbishop Martin and the others finally understood why Link had gone to such lengths to subdue a subordinate like Gerg.

"Bang... Creak..." Zhao Long hauled the fat man directly into the finance office and dropped him onto a chair. The ordinary chair let out a groan of agony, nearly shattering on the spot.

"I hope you'll love it just as much after watching the movie!" Swift shouted out what was on her mind, but in that environment, no one could make out what she was saying. Her fans and devotees likely assumed she was shouting to them, so they screamed even louder.

The expressions of Shulang and the others changed drastically. Jing Tian's aura was already surging, and he was on the verge of springing upward.

Ignoring them, Shen Zhenghui buried his head and strolled leisurely through the garden. He was not sighing heavily, but rather scanning his surroundings with a vigilant gaze, making one wonder if he was preparing to break out of a psychiatric hospital.

Indeed, he had no intention of forcibly seizing it. After all, this ancient secret realm was not particularly large. To say nothing of Martial Saints, even a Martial Venerable powerhouse like himself could cover well over half of the area, and a forced seizure would inevitably be detected.

The entire bottom of the lake was completely swallowed by the cyan radiance, enveloped entirely within it so that nothing more could be seen.

"However, it doesn't seem to sound as nice as Chairman Shen," Cheng Yang said with a playful smile.

He had carefully observed just moments earlier—when the elderly residents of the nursing home sat under the sun, their shadows were entirely normal.

Immediately afterward, he cold-ly looked at Yuan Qi, the expression of pleading and agony completely vanishing from his face.

Today is June 15th, which means the events prophesied in the preceding lines have already occurred. Wu Yong had previously asked Liu Shaogen whether those earlier events had taken place and whether they matched the prophecy.

"You're graduating from university soon. You can relax your spiritual practice a bit during this period and focus more on reviewing. Don't expect Qi to help you cheat," Qingfeng said, her distinct, dark-and-light phoenix eyes smiling as she cut off her final illusion.

"So, you don't have a cell phone, no computer, and you don't go to internet cafes on weekends? No wonder you never replied to my messages." After clarifying the reason, Lu Cheng had a sudden flash of realization.

"No, the one who should be handcuffed is you. You violated the superior's monitoring regulations and pointed a gun at a colleague. This is a severe disciplinary violation," Wu Yong suddenly said, pointing his gun at Per.

Therefore, when Muyi leaped out and activated the Five Thunder Talisman, they happened to witness the bolt of lightning descending from the sky. It struck their hearts with immense shock; to them, human strength could hardly contend with the heavens, and heavenly lightning of that sort represented nothing less than divine majesty.

The hardest-hit area was the neck. The metal there had not completely melted, but after being softened by the high heat, the impact had also deformed it, thereby ruining the entire neck and severing the connection between the head and the body.

This truly hit the rats right where their desires lay. For these demonic beasts, their greatest dream was to cultivate into human form.

She discovered a voice claiming to be the Will of Heaven speaking to her, asking to borrow a sense of justice from her.