Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 142: Family Members' Secret Classes
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 213: They Found Us!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 394: Settling Old Scores
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 236: Heartache of the Mechagod, The Last Queen of the Vampires
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 067.1: King Arthur: Excalibur! Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3708: The Spelling of Disaster
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 11: Dry Duck vs. Dry Duck
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 212: Scrape All Of the Martial Arts Legacies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 705- King Ghost Kill
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Di Xinhan showed a somewhat stunned expression. He had never seen such a scene before.
He had never seen a person who could convince all the proud Fiend Race elders to work together and fight one person.
As cultivators, they all had their pride. This was especially so for Martial Emperors; if anything, their pride would be even greater.
A junior who had not advanced to Martial Emperor saying that he wanted to fight against ten alone was a form of despisal and mockery. Under normal circumstances, no one would bother with such a person. Giving that junior attention would feel like they were lowering themselves. The pride in their hearts would not permit them to do so.
However, on this day, on this platform, Xiao Chen did it. He used his strength to prove that he was qualified to fight one against ten. This was not despisal or mockery. This was a fair battle between cultivators.
Di Feng did not say anything. In the front, Xiao Chen’s aura and momentum flourished as though demanding a battle. At the back, ten elders stepped out and requested a battle as well.
“Vice Island Master Di, please agree to our request. We are willing to fight the Azure Dragon King!”
The ten Fiend Race elders kneeling on one knee declared again. Their hearts blazed with surging fighting spirit.
The reason was none other than wanting to bring glory to the Fiend Race. The Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen wanted to prove himself; they wanted to as well.
“Very well. Since you are going to battle, then we should do it grandly, with flames roaring into the sky. I, Di Feng, will personally beat the battle drum for you all!”
Di Feng extended his palm and patted the space where Xiao Chen stood.
“Boom!” The terrace immediately changed. The floor under Xiao Chen’s feet soared into the air.
Four palace halls flew over from the clouds. “Bang! Bang! Bang!” They merged with the terrace under Xiao Chen’s feet.
Each of the palace halls had an ancient Fiend Race lamp on them. With a ‘boom,’ they burst into flames. The blazing flames formed an invisible barrier encasi
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