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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
This was a world drenched in blood.
The soil was a dark purple-red, crimson grasses formed a scarlet plain, and the sky was a light red.
Beneath a distant red cloud, a herd of blue oxen slowly munched on the grass.
They were the only hue in this world that was in discord, their blue skin bobbing in the ocean of red like a forest of kelp. A few hungry red tigers were prowling around the edge of the herd, seeking a chance to attack. But the blue oxen didn't have good tempers and could not be described as docile. When attacking them, one had to watch out for their strong resistance.
The red tigers did not dare to underestimate these big beasts that each weighed a ton and a half.
As they sought their opportunity, a blood rain began to fall.
The red tigers were forced to withdraw. The blood rain was corrosive, and staying too long under the deluge would hurt them. They needed to find a shelter.
The blue oxen didn't care. The blood rain was another kind of protective umbrella for them. They casually paced to and fro in the rain, using the blood rain to wash their bodies.
It wasn't only rain falling from the sky.
There was a flash of light in the sky.
A human plummeted from the heavens like a shooting star, hurtling toward the ground. As that person got close to the surface, a light flashed around them, forming a protective barrier.
A moment later, there was a thunderous boom on the plains, dirt shooting into the air from the formation of a giant crater.
Tang Jie was sprawled out on his back at the bottom of the crater, and atop him were Yiyi and Tutu. The two of them were looking fearfully at the sky, both of them thinking about the Blood River Ancestor's enormous hand.
That hand of blood had been only a little bit from striking Tang Jie.
Nobody doubted the power of that palm. One slap was bound to obliterate the body.
The worst of all was that even though the Blood River Lord's attack hadn't hit Tang Jie, his terrifying pressure had seeped into Tang Jie
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