Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
The northern nether realm:
The rise of the Han Imperial Dynasty had set the world abuzz. Its swift conquest showed strong momentum, capturing one city after another.
While a hundred cities might not be much, it amassed five hundred in just three short months.
Its momentum was unstoppable, its armies capturing every city they approached. This did not go unnoticed; all the major factions started to pay attention.
Deep in the northern forests of the nether realm, a place shrouded in sinister energy, countless ghosts knelt before a massive tomb.
“Ancestor, please come out! My sect is facing extinction!”
“Ancestor, it is about to happen to my sect, too!”
“Ancestor Mang Shan, my Eighteen Ghost Sect Alliance is about to be swallowed up by this Han Imperial Dynasty from the land of the living! Ancestor, I beg you. Please come out!”
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Various ghost kings of the nether realm continuously kowtowed towards that massive tomb.
Suddenly, a wisp of azure smoke appeared atop the tomb and materialized into an elder in green robes. He gazed indifferently at the eighteen kneeling ghost king sect masters leading the multitude.
“Ancestor, you finally appeared!” exclaimed the ghost king sect masters, their faces full of joy.
“Come inside,” Ancestor Mang Shan said calmly.
“Yes!” The eighteen ghost king sect masters eagerly followed him into the tomb.
The tomb’s interior seemed to be an independent world full of countless palaces. The ghost king sect masters dared not look around too much as they followed Ancestor Mang Shan into a grand hall.
Sitting in the host’s seat of the hall, Mang Shan held a bowl of blood tea, sipping it gently.
“A hundred years ago, I told you not to disturb me without my permission while I meditated on the Great Dao. Fortunately, I’ve broken through to the Upper Heavenly Palace Realm’s ninth layer. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be seeing me,” he said calmly.
“Ancestor has broken through? This is wonderful! Ancestor is mighty! You’ll unify the northern nether realm!”
“This is great! The Upper Heavenly Palace Realm’s nint
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