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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
As the Blood River Lord charged into the Hall of Three Immortals, he was greeted by a blank whiteness. The entirety of the Hall of Three Immortals was engulfed in fog.
Through the clouds, one could see countless jade pillars, shrouded in violet clouds and radiating rainbow glows. There were even five-clawed golden dragons curled up on the pillars. In the distance, the palace roofs were topped by blue-green ceramic tiles, and various exotic beasts decorated the flying eaves, the fog seeming to flow off them like waterfalls.
Besides the three major halls, there were also several small halls scattered about the complex. They were connected by bridges made of white jade, and as the wind blew away the fog, it was revealed that beneath those bridges was an empty void.
Plants and flowers were planted in the clearings of the palace complex.
These plants were growing in the clouds, and the clouds that served to hold them would become Cloud Mud. These were all spiritual plants, and the medicines made from them were bound to be the best of the best.
There was even a gentle rain, its source unknown, wetting the clouds and dripping from the ceramic tiles.
The several dozen Blood River avatars shared a glance, and then they split up.
A Blood River avatar was walking along when the clouds suddenly rolled back, revealing a tusked, golden-armored man wielding two hammers of violet gold.
That man looked at the Blood River avatar and swung a hammer without a word.
The Blood River Lord grunted, and crimson light flowed out, turning into a blood river that engulfed the hammer, which was soon lost in the waters.
The armored man said nothing, simply swinging his other hammer. The Blood River Lord's eyes flashed as he reached out a hand, and the hammer was stopped cold, unable to go any farther. The Blood River Lord snorted. "Trash!"
He thrust out a finger, and the hammer shattered, after which that fingertip fell on the armored man. The golden-armored man swayed a few times,
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It turns out that the Blood River Lord knew the former owner of this place!