Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
“Is that all you all are capable of? However, that is not sufficient to chase me away. I have one saber strike that I hope everyone will offer me pointers on!”
Xiao Chen’s breaking all the Inferior Grade Profound Martial Techniques that flew over exceeded everyone’s expectations. When facing these thirty-odd Consummation quasi-Emperors, he chose to attack forcefully.
His mind entered into a clear state. This world appeared to be pitch-black to him. Aside from him, there was no one else around.
Within his world, space froze. Time stopped moving. The entire world appeared peaceful.
It was like the universe did not exist. Aside from the darkness, there was nothing.
“Whoosh!”
A strand of saber light appeared, tearing through this dark world. Color reappeared in Xiao Chen’s eyes. He saw Pei Yan, Ye Ziheng, and the others smiling derisively. The thirty-odd peak Consummation quasi-Emperors all laughed at him coldly, mocking him for overestimating himself. Despite gaining the upper hand, he did not defend himself or try to drag out the battle.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen was seeking death for himself, charging straight at them.
The thirty-odd peak Consummation quasi-Emperors thought that this was the best outcome for them. When Xiao Chen charged over, they would surround him and wear him down.
Even if Xiao Chen were as strong as the Old Black Iron Monster, able to kill a Martial Emperor, with thirty-odd peak Consummation quasi-Emperors surrounding him and attacking, they would only wear him down and kill him; there was no other possible result.
Laugh. Go on and continue laughing. You can keep your cold expressions and mock me. None of you will ever understand my heart.
This is my path, my pride, my glory. There is no need to say anything more. Everything is within this saber strike.
When Xiao Chen sent out his saber strike, various mysterious phenomena flashed continuously in the air. Poems and songs of praise resounded in the sky, singing of his various past exploits, which turned into mysterious phenomena and appeared everyw
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