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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
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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