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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
“What a coincidence! This is my first time seeing human cultivators since coming to this graveyard half a year ago. I wonder, what does your blood taste like?”
The male Blood Demon revealed a cruel smile. Then, he turned into a beam of scarlet light and charged over.
Of the five people present, only Ling Feng seemed like a threat to the Blood Demon. However, he was only a minor threat, just a First Heaven Martial Emperor. The Blood Demon had killed many of such people.
“Go, I’ll block him!”
With one look, Ling Feng could tell that he was no match for this person. The other party’s cultivation was stronger than his by two Heavens, a Third Heaven Martial Emperor. Furthermore, the other party was a Demon royal clan genius; his talent would not be low, either.
In a situation of equal talents, cultivation became the standard for comparing combat prowess. If the other party were stronger by only one Heaven, Ling Feng would still be confident of fighting to a draw. With the other party two Heavens stronger, he would only be able to last one hundred moves.
However, if this group of junior brothers and junior sisters could flee far enough, he would be able to retreat after fighting for fifty moves.
Ling Feng drew his saber and chopped down the instant the beam of scarlet light shot out. A surging saber intent spread on the saber’s blade, stirring up a strong wind.
This saber strike was incredibly berserk, materializing a stormy mysterious phenomenon. Nine scarlet tornadoes appeared in the sky behind Ling Feng.
“Bang!”
The scarlet light moved back, and the Blood Demon revealed himself. Blood leaked out of a corner of his lips as he flew back and landed on a tombstone. Shock flashed in his eyes.
“There is no need to leave anymore. This Demon cultivator is not a match for Elder Brother Feng!”
Upon seeing this scene, Ling Feng’s juniors rejoiced, thinking that he had severely injured the Blood Race man, and charged over instead.
“Go back!”
This sight startled Ling Feng, causing him to shout anxiously.
Ling Feng used seventy per
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