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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
As Hui Yue stood in line, his face was as clear as a lake without any ripples. Although he had just finished a battle, one could not see even the slightest change in his demeanor. He looked just as calm as before.
His eyes were still sharp and ice-cold. His hands were held firmly at his back, and his clothes were without the slightest stain. His hair was unruffled, and no traces of blood could be seen.
His opponent though was not as lucky. Although he too was not bleeding much, he had received scratches from Hui Yue's claws alongside being bruised from the physical attacks that had rained down upon him.
His clothes and hair were a mess, and a thin line of blood could be seen flowing from the corner of his lips. His hands were trembling from a lack of Ancestral Worldpower, and anyone seeing his appearance could tell that he was quite exhausted.
Even though he was in such a miserable state the expression on his face was not one of defeat, but excitement.
As the battle finished, Hui Yue walked back in line, and a couple of the Ninth King of Hell’s guards came to pick up his opponent. All of them bowed deeply to him as he was now a member of King Pingden's family. He was no longer an ordinary cultivator.
The opponent was led up behind King Pingdeng, who gave a gentle nod to the cultivator to make him understand that he was being supported.
Seeing this, the rest of the experts felt their hearts clench. Everyone apart from Hui Yue, Pei Ze, and the Nightcrawler Sect's youth now hoped that if they displayed their best abilities, even if they did not become the King of Hell, they would still be able to become someone. They would still be able to join Diyu and have an amazing future.
Pei Ze and the Nightcrawler Sect’s youth knew that they would not be able to join Diyu as they were already part of a major sect, but Hui Yue did not consider this because for him there was only one result, becoming the Second Court’s Judge of Hell.
His hands gripped tightly and his teeth clenched. His eyes shone with a deep blue light, and his
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