Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
He then looked at Nether Immolation War Temple and saw a few figures exiting it steering far and clear from the fight between Lord Whiskers and the elders on its way towards them!
“Oh no.”
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“Remember who you serve Commander!” an elder said as they closed in on Captain Zhang and Long Di.
This was the vice-elder of Nether Immolation War Temple’s Enforcement Hall. Accompanying him were a few disciples who appeared middle-aged. They were from the enforcement hall as well.
The enforcement hall was primarily made up of disciples who were too old to remain normal disciples but were just strong enough to make others comply with the rules and regulations of the temple.
They wouldn’t be able to do much of anything outside the sect, but here they could continue cultivating with the stipend given by the sect.
“Tell the boy to get over here!”
They appeared somewhat impatient, their breathing was haggard and rushed. Commander Da Jun was aware of what was taking place here.
Long Di’s attacks probably awakened the battle lust within most, if not all, of the disciples within Nether Immolation War Temple.
Though they were barely able to keep their rationality intact, their insatiable battle lust was both a blessing and a curse because of the effects of the cultivation technique they practised.
It was a special technique granted only to those who were a part of Nether Immolation War Temple.
“I’m sure we can talk about this!” Commander Da Jun wanted to end this without further bloodshed.
“We’re far beyond that point now!” one of the disciples pointed at the Shidashi Mao ripping several of their elders a new one.
Shu!
One of the enforcement hall’s disciples couldn’t restrain himself and rushed out from the group, making a beeline straight for Long Di.
“Long Di, watch out!” Commander Da Jun tried his best to warn Long Di ahead of time.
Before he could do anything else, the enforcement hall’s vice-elder approached the stalwart Commander in a flash and had his grip around the latter’s neck!
“Do you wish to die, fool!?”
D-Dum!
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