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!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
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
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World (Teaser)
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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