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Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
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Nightmare Assault
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
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Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
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Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
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Chapter 77.2
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Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
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Chapter 382: Identity
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Chapter 490: Three Choices
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Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
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Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
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Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
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Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
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Chapter 77.1
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1535.5- Final Battle (Teaser)
Ye Zhongming adjusted his stance and fired a Tranquil Finger, piercing through a Level 8 creature’s body and creating an opening. He dashed through it.
On the surface, it looked like he was trying to break out.
Soon, Ye Zhongming reached the mysterious barrier that had trapped him earlier.
Behind him, a horde of mutants followed.
And behind them—now only 200 meters away—were the two leaders.
From his spatial storage, Ye Zhongming released over a hundred crystal grenades.
These were Cloud Peak’s latest models, which he always kept on hand.
Their explosive power was immense. Concentrated in such numbers, they could threaten even level eight mutated lifeforms.
Within the small blast radius, magic energy ran rampant.
Unlike the earlier battle in the dimensional rift, where thousands of grenades had sealed off an area, making it impassable even for ghosts and gods, Ye Zhongming’s hundred-plus grenades couldn’t achieve that effect.
The God Hall Director’s eyes flashed with cold amusement.
The King of Cloud Peak was running out of tricks.
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