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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Chaotic Sword God Chapter 3937: In Trouble (Teaser)
At that moment, Jian Chen felt like he had completely lost control of his body. As a matter of fact, he could no longer sense the existence of his body.
WIth his strength as a Seventh Heavenly Layer Immortal Exalt, even a regular strike from the Ancestor of the Clear and Cloudy possessed devastating might. Let alone an Immortal Emperor, it was a lethal strike even to some early Immortal Exalts.
On top of that, he was using a secret technique of extremely startling power. It was so terrifying that it destroyed Jian Chen’s Chaotic Body virtually instantly.
But in the next moment, the destruction of Jian Chen’s body stopped. The power of the Source of Life circulated through him silently, nourishing every inch of his flesh. Wherever that regenerative power filled with life force reached, Jian Chen’s injuries were repaired at a rate that could only be described as frightening.
His broken ribs were mended once more, his crushed flesh regenerated, and his veins all regrew.
This was a clash between the laws of the Ancestor of the Clear and C
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