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
Half a month was merely the blink of an eye to cultivators.
The Western Sea Divine Dragon Palace’s Young Palace Master—no, he should actually be the Blood Clad Sect’s Young Sect Master—Ao Yu had waited for this day for very long already. Every day felt like a year.
Densely packed scarlet warships waited outside the sea region of Heavenly Star Island. Every warship had the war banner of the Blood Clad Sect.
With one glance, it looked like a thick, scarlet cloud descending to the sea.
The Blood Clad Sect looked mighty, showing a strong aura.
Amid the densely packed warships were eleven warships leading the rest of them; the Seven Distinguished Dragon Marquises and the four Dragon Kings each rode one. The Western Sea Dragon King Ao Lang’s warship was the flagship.
After bringing together the remnant factions of the Sea Monarch, the strength of the Blood Clad Sect reached the peak. Aside from the lack of accumulations, it could already rival an Immortal Holy Land, even possibly surpass one.
Many cultivators and people of the Holy Lands closely watched every action of the Blood Clad Sect from the distant sky.
Of course, these people were not here to help. They wanted to watch this battle to figure out the strength of the Blood Clad Sect.
Right now, the Azure Dragon King was not the Azure Dragon King from five years ago, when his reputation was at its peak. Hence, the people of the various Holy Lands all chose just to watch.
Many of them harbored insidious thoughts, hoping for the battle to end with both sides suffering heavy losses.
An envoy knelt on the flagship’s deck and reported, “Young Master, the people of the Dragon’s Gate still have not replied. They are not willing to hand Xiao Chen over.”
Ao Yu revealed a cold smile. Then, he turned his head back and looked at his father, who was seated on a throne. “Father, this Dragon’s Gate is not very wise. There is no need for us to be so polite to them anymore.”
Ao Lang wore the Blood Clad Battle Armor. His eyes flickered with a strange light. Radiating an aura that made
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