Chapter 150: Unprecedented, The Golden Hall Golden Melody Awards!

Looking at the chaotic barrage of comments, Mu Xiaofang felt a headache coming on.

This Li Yiwen was clearly stirring up trouble. He was even better at inciting the crowd than the viewers in her own stream. This piece, "Mariage d'Amour," could certainly never be considered beneath notice simply due to the difficulty or simplicity of its composition. She knew of several piano pieces that had won awards at the Golden Hall which were even simpler than this one by Xu Ze. Li Yiwen was being incredibly one-sided, cherry-picking only works from recent years for comparison.

"The Yanhua Kingdom will be founded in seven days. Take a moment to send some people over. The Chan Sect will not simply sit by and watch Yanhua siphon away their fortune; they are bound to take action. If you display your divine power, you might even gain some new believers," said Long Yunfeng.

Ding Xiao was no longer where he had been standing. Before anyone could even notice a movement, he had already reached the end of the sword mark, his hands folded behind his back once more, looking as if he had done nothing at all. Consequently, he left all matters to Melson and Kabat, choosing to keep them out of sight and out of mind, simply for the sake of peace.

"There is a two-star giant bat two miles to the left, a five-star flame fox three miles directly ahead, and some anomalies five miles to the rear, though I cannot sense exactly what they are. As for beneath the ground, there is nothing out of the ordinary," Qin Tian said excitedly, recounting the beasts he had detected through his Fighting God perception.

Zhou Yang thought it made sense. Later, when Guan Yu flooded Cao Cao’s seven armies and "shook the whole of China," it likely convinced Liu Bei even further that whether he was "resisting Cao" or "destroying Cao," there was no need for an "alliance with Sun," as he could accomplish it through his own strength.

"Yes, that’s what I thought too, which is why I picked this one from among the magical artifacts. Hehe," Wu Yan said to Old Man Huang with a chuckle in his heart. It turned out that Wu Yan had indeed carefully handpicked it.

The great toad was knocked over once, then turned around to charge again. It slammed into the Destroyer, which, much like a shuttlecock in a game of badminton, completely lost its ability to rebound.

The caller was actually Sanzang. It was rare for this guy to reach out on his own initiative, let alone via a phone call.

"My dear, you speak too heavily! Do not speak of 'death' in my presence. I will not let you die! I want to keep you by my side and look after you for a lifetime," Emperor Xuanzong said, quickly helping her up.

To be honest, although Du Pan had strengthened patrols within Guluo City, it was mostly to maintain order until he could make his escape.

"I swear it," said the Lin woman, who, trapped in a difficult position, had no choice but to swear in order to win his trust. Ancient people held oaths in the highest regard, and her words made Tang Boxuan believe her to some extent.

In the distance, the beautiful body of Shangguan Baiyi trembled violently. A white ancient sword suddenly appeared beside her.

Even though the Fish-Gut Sword was largely to blame for today's events, what was done could not be undone. All that could be done now was to let the deceased rest in peace.

The giant gray-feathered eagle looked at the empty space above its head, then at the dozen large flatbed carts nearby, and let out a cry toward Huo Linqing.

The mother dragon was completely fooled. She charged into the canyon, and immediately, she and Chu Hao’s group were locked in a fierce battle.

Bai Jiao looked at the surrounding audience. Unlike the knockout rounds for eighteen-year-olds, the arena for the preliminary rounds was now only a little over a hundred meters in diameter. Even the eyesight of someone who had just entered the ranks could see everything clearly. This effectively prevented veterans from handing over a pile of divine artifacts to newcomers, which would have allowed the latter to wreak havoc in the starter village and destroy the balance of the game.

His courage was not really sufficient to venture further down, but with no other path available, he had no choice but to follow the tunnel and explore.

"You have walked my path; becoming a monk might be the best choice. In this world, even if there is reincarnation, there is no medicine to turn back time. Like Brother Xiao, he will never look at us again. From the moment you and I made our choices, everything was already destined," Miejue said, shaking her head.

Bai Qi’s face was pale. Even at his peak, he had only managed to fight his way to the South Heaven Gate of the Lingxiao Palace; he could never have entered. He was not the Grand Steward and could not, as the Grand Steward had, shatter the South Heaven Gate to march directly into the Lingxiao Palace.