Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
While Basking Moon and Seven Absolutions exchanged dominance, on the other end of the Langya Blessed Land, the battle between Horizon Ocean Pavilion and the Thousand Passions Sect proceeded like a wildfire.
Lan Yu rode the wind, a pillar of energy spiraling around him and making his hair dance. He appeared like someone out of a painting: proud, cold, and carrying the self-confidence of the victor.
Behind him were two Horizon Ocean Pavilion students, the three of them forming a triangle. Opposed to them were two Thousand Passions Sect students.
And at the feet of these five people were five bodies.
As these sects were mortal foes, they weren't as polite as Basking Moon and Seven Absolutions. In this battle, five had died and four had escaped, the fatalities outnumbering the escapees.
"Deng Xiaoyu, the Thousand Passions Sect's defeat is certain. Why don't you concede already?" Lan Yu coldly said, folding his arms. There was still a vivid red stain of blood on the corner of his mouth.
In the clash just now, Lan Yu had allowed himself to be injured in order to finally kill a member of the Thousand Passions Sect, causing the balance of battle to weigh in the favor of Horizon Ocean Pavilion.
Now that it was two versus three, the Thousand Passions Sect basically had no chance.
Lan Yu was simply too powerful, and if Tang Jie hadn't destroyed his green tassel sword, he might not have even needed to be injured.
Standing atop a tree, Deng Xiaoyu, who seemed like a general in his silver armor, smiled and twirled his silver spear. "There is no such word as 'retreat' in the clan laws of the Deng Clan. No matter how formidable Senior Brother Lan's cultivation is, this Deng is still willing to fight to the death."
In terms of talent, Lan Yu was number one, but in terms of family background, Deng Xiaoyu, a prince of Tetrapole, left everyone behind by an entire city block.
Although this was an era of magic where Immortals reigned supreme, where mortals set up their kingdoms and played the roles of
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