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
The atmosphere in the inn immediately chilled further because of those words.
Feng Ziyi quickly raised his head and saw a man holding a wine cup on the second floor. There was a saber casually placed at the side of the table. This man smiled at him without a care.
“The Northern Sea Alliance’s Young Alliance Chief, Ye Chen!”
Upon seeing this person’s appearance, someone immediately recognized him. Ye Chen was one of the influential people of the Heavenly Starry Ocean in the recent few years. He advanced to Martial Emperor much earlier, and the instant he pushed open his Emperor’s Door, he underwent two lightning tribulations.
Now, three years after his advancement, he was already a Fourth Heaven Martial Emperor. Furthermore, he was a peak bladesman himself. His combat prowess was extremely incredible.
“Do you wish to die?”
Feng Ziyi spoke with an extremely cold voice, his tone replete with murderous intent.
Ye Chen’s lips curled up in a faint smile. “Others might fear you Demonic World royal clan disciples, but I, Ye Chen, am not afraid. Am I not speaking the truth? Furthermore, among the royal clan disciples, you, Feng Ziyi, are just a bottom feeder.”
“Whoosh!”
Right after Ye Chen spoke, a purple wind blew at him as fast as lightning.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!” Everywhere the purple wind blew, the dishes on the tables shattered into dust. The strong wind was like a saber; bloody wounds appeared on the faces of the cultivators around the tables.
“How quick!” Exclamations rang out in the hall in startlement at the speed.
“Good timing!”
Ye Chen laughed loudly and slapped the table ferociously with his hand. “Pa!” The table shattered into thousands of pieces. The splinters were like knives as they shot out.
“Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!”
The purple wind weaved between the splinters of the table, giving off clanging sounds as though a sword was clashing with a saber.
Strong energy swept through the place, and a saber intent poured into the surroundings, both incredibly berserk. Only now did the cultivators watching realize that eve
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