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 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
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
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By now, the two great elders from the Wind clan had already become submerged in comprehending the Laws of the Sword inside the formation. Dazzling light radiated from them, producing a resplendent haze in the region that was covered in dense fog.
The two of them had grasped the Laws of the Sword, but it clearly was not their main focus of cultivation. Only one of them had barely reached Immortal Emperor with the Laws of the Sword.
The other person’s Laws of the Sword was still at the level of an Immortal Monarch.
The two of them were completely unaware that a pair of eyes, filled with cold killing intent, lurked silently in the shadows, constantly observing their movements.
“I’ll let the two of you live for a few days longer.” In the shadows, Jian Chen sneered under the disguise of the Divine Armour of Heavenflight and the mask from the Illusionary Daemon race. The arrival of these two Immortal Emperors had forced to give up on comprehending the imprint here.
The Skyscraping Sword Venerable had left behind many imprints of the Way of
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