Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3875: Both Dead (Teaser)
“How audacious. Looks like you’re tired of living since you’re opposing our Immortal Feather sect.”
The two great elders of the Immortal Feather sect responded rapidly. After a violent bellow, they took action decisively. Energy surged out from their bodies as immortal feather armour appeared, radiating with the pressure of medium quality god artifacts. Afterwards, they formed seals with their hands. As a profound power emerged, a meteor rapidly took shape in front of one of them, hurtling towards Jian Chen with heavy pressure.
The meteor only seemed to be the size of a head, but the tremendous presence it gave off was comparable to a huge planet at least.
The other great elder used a secret technique to condense a pure-white feather. As it dazzled with light, it was possible to vaguely make out the patterns of ways on it. It seemed to outline the order of the world, which was highly profound.
With a swish, the feather flew out. It seemed to bypass all notions of distance, arriving instantly with terrifying killing intent.
It had to b
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