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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Outside the bamboo forest, Zhao Xiliang was completely focused on breaking the formation. He held numerous spiritual threads in his hand that were attached to different points and were constantly disrupting the operation of the formation.
Under his control, the Azure Astral Formation gradually began to spin out of control. Smoke began to rise from the Stop Gate as it approached its limit.
Zhao Xiliang chuckled at the sight. "While the Hawk Hall has laid down an Azure Astral Formation, it's clear that the person who laid down the formation isn't here. A formation without a controller is like a city without soldiers. You think a formation alone can deal with me? Break!"
He pushed his hand toward the Azure Astral Formation, and a giant handprint pressed down on the formation. Suddenly, several dozen figures flew out of the formation.
One of them moved as quickly as lightning, aiming straight at the center of Zhao Xiliang's forehead.
Zhao Xiliang was aghast. With a brief glance, he could tell that this person was a Mortal Shedding Realm cultivator, so he did not dare to take this attack. Enduring the pain, he drew back his hands and thrust out his palms several times, manifesting palms that sealed the space around him. Pa! Pa! Pa! Sword light exploded against palm winds, releasing startling spiritual shockwaves. Zhao Xiliang grunted and fell back. While he had managed to block the attack, the formation that had been on the verge of collapse had restabilized.
"Bastard!" Zhao Xiliang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
The Stop Gate erupted with light. Control had been restored, and the Azure Astrals now sent a gale at Zhao Xiliang, forcing him to retreat again.
At the same time, the swordsman pursued, sword energy flowing out as he sent three sharp sword waves at Zhao Xiliang.
He knew that he was dead, so all he wanted was to try and bring another Mortal Shedding Realm expert with him.
But as he swung his sword, he heard a light snort at his ear.
This sound was like a ringing b
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