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Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
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Nightmare Assault
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Chapter 491: Red
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Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
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Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
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Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
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Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
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Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
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Chapter 77.2
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Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
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Chapter 382: Identity
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Chapter 490: Three Choices
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Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
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Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
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Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
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Chapter 77.1
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Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
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Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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The Immortal Emperor did not give Jing Mumu the opportunity to answer. It seemed that in his eyes, a cultivator as weak as Jing Mumu did not even have the right to speak to him.
Up against an Immortal Emperor, Jing Mumu was completely powerless. Despite possessing the Sword Constitution of Soul Connection and the Sword Immortal constitution, as well as the Nine Limits Saint’s powerful legacy, it was nowhere near enough to make up for the tremendous chasm that existed between an Immortal Emperor and her.
However, right when the Immortal Emperor was about to touch Jing Mumu, his body suddenly stiffened. All of his movements came to an instant halt.
A tiny tendril, as thin as a needle, was already deeply embedded in his forehead. Even though the tendril was very small, it possessed terrifying power before any Immortal Emperor. It had instantly destroyed his soul.
On the other end of the tiny tendril was Jing Mumu’s wrist.
The Immortal Devouring Orchid coiled around Jing Mumu’s wrist had struck out silently, effortlessly killing the Immor
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