Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
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“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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