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
Tang Jie flew back to the ground with Na Shan, who then took him to the Celestial Flame Pagoda.
His status in the Celestial Flame Pagoda was clearly extremely high, and nobody stopped them as they went up.
They went all the way to the eighth floor, where Na Shan guided Tang Jie to a set of large double doors and pushed them open.
The doors creaked open, revealing a spacious hall.
This was clearly a martial exhibition hall. Various weapons were on display, with the lowest being middle-grade art relics.
There were three people in the center of the hall, sparring with each other.
One person wore a water-blue gown and seemed to be elegantly dancing, ripples of watery light constantly appearing in her hands. This was none other than the Shui Yao who had been speaking with the red-robed man.
Another was a person with a withered constitution and wearing an azure robe, vines wrapped around their body.
The last was surrounded in a haze of black demonic energy, recognizable at a glance as a demon. He was a rather handsome demon youth, but the pair of dark circles around his eyes seemed to indicate that he hadn't had a good rest in a long time.
The three of them were sparring in the hall, various colors of flames intersecting. But when they saw Na Shan come in, they immediately stopped.
The demon youth said, "Big Brother Na Shan is back. What's the situation?"
Shui Yao cast Tang Jie an alluring gaze, and she flirtatiously said, "Since he's here, he must have passed."
Na Shan laughed. "Of course. Come, Brother Tang, and I'll introduce you."
He pointed at the three. "Shui Yao, Qing Lian (Green Lotus), Hei Yan (Black Eyes). They're all our people."
Tang Jie had heard of all three. They were all illustrious figures in the arena.
After introducing the three, Na Shan pointed at the principal seat of the hall. "This is the Western Heavenly King."
Na Shan was pointing at empty space.
But a moment later, the space distorted, and a man in a fiery cowled robe appeared
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Turns out the entire arena is just a farm to make treasures!