Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Corpse Mound World:
Wielding the Life Executioner Saber, Gu Hai killed the countless resentful spirits in his path.
There were many resentful spirits, millions of them. Furthermore, they could return after dying. However, Gu Hai could annihilate them.
Boom!
Gu Hai could kill ten thousand resentful spirits with each saber strike.
Gu Hai headed for the Dried Lamp Buddha, sweeping everything in his path and bringing Bodhisattva Lian Sheng along.
Although there were many resentful spirits, they were much weaker than the Avian King Resentful Spirit and the Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit. They were simply no match for Gu Hai.
However, these resentful spirits had no consciousness, consumed by resentment. They did not fear Gu Hai’s saber strike and continuously rushed at him.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
By the time Gu Hai reached the Dried Lamp Buddha, he had killed one million resentful spirits.
“Master’s replica? How…how can this be? Master never lost any flesh or blood in his entire life—no, there was once. He drew out blood to rescue First Senior Brother. Could it be…it was Jiang Gautama….” Bodhisattva Lian Sheng’s expression changed.
“Do the two of you insist on continuing your way? We already know everything about you. You cannot escape!” The Dried Lamp Buddha looked at the two.
Gu Hai stared at the Dried Lamp Buddha, sensing danger.
“We’ll go around and head straight for the central corpse pit,” Gu Hai said to Bodhisattva Lian Sheng.
However, Bodhisattva Lian Sheng’s expression changed. “Oh no! It’s too late!”
“Huh?” Gu Hai said, feeling confused.
“Evil sin hell domain, the ultimate world of the past conception,” Bodhisattva Lian Sheng said in shock.
The Dried Lamp Buddha held his palms together, sitting in the blazing sun as the surroundings suddenly turned dark. Millions upon millions of ghostly beings suddenly appeared, presenting scenes of torture—some had their bodies being sawed in half, some had their tongues pulled out, some were tossed in boiling oil, and many more—all looking incredibly cruel. The tw
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