Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 436: The Investigation Centre's Secrets
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1360- One fist
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1359- Outsider's dairy
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1034: Weapons of the Death God
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 62.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3872: The Sword Spirits After Their Strength Increased Drastically
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 695: She Is Also a Very, Very Good Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 349: Feng Shui
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 435: Eat!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1358- One versus six
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1033: Void Stone
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1357- So few people?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 694: He Has Always Been a Good Person
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 434: Hostages
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1356- Mixed Blood
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1032: Prolonged Battle
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1355.5- Not here so I will snatch (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 394 - The Fruit That Enhances Perception
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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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