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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 268: Newborn
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 190: Suspect
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1073- Gene Corruption
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 897: Hesitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 301 - If Anyone Dares To Spout Nonsense, Beat Them Up
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1072- Difficult to split
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 664 - The Evil God Beyond the Door
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Tang Jie stopped in front of the ancestral hall.
The statue of the Guangfa Godhead was a little different from what he had imagined.
It wasn't very similar to that mighty Guangfa Godhead that was fending off three Violet Palace experts outside. After all, commoners weren't such lofty craftsmen. What truly endowed it with majesty was that sliver of Divine Will.
Now that the Divine Will had manifested into the Godhead to do battle, all that was left within the statue was a tiny thread to serve as a connection, leaving the ancestral statue feeling rather dark and drab.
Even so, there was no masking its holiness.
Three people were kneeling before the statue.
The two to the left and right were the elders responsible for guarding the ancestral hall. They were both peak Soul Transformation experts who had protected the ancestral hall for ages. But not every floor-sweeping monk could unleash divine power, and a thousand years of inactivity had not turned them into existences that could suppress all. When facing Violet Palace experts without the protection of the formation, they were nothing more than two ants.
But the elders did not leave, kowtowing to the statue as if mourning their imminent fate.
In the center of the two was a woman on her knees, one hand on her chest and the other hand placed on the statue's feet as she silently chanted something.
Tang Jie couldn't see her face, but he could already guess at who she was.
"Chu Xitong?" he said.
The woman seemed to not hear, continuing to whisper, her hand remaining on the statue.
Tang Jie frowned. "I have only come for the Divine Will Golden Body. Remove your hand, and I can spare your life."
Chu Xitong didn't turn around, replying, "The Freedom Celestial Sovereign can cast spells with a thought, so why don't you try and see if you can kill me before I destroy the ancestor's statue?"
The two elders abruptly turned around and glared at Tang Jie.
Even if they were ants, they still had the courage to bare t
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