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
The person who came wore monk robes. He had thick eyebrows and large eyes with refined facial features as well as an eye-catching bald head.
If it was not the little monk Yan Chen, who else could it be?
Xiao Chen had heard the little monk repeatedly claiming to be an expert, a powerful expert, one who did not even care about middle-stage Star Venerates.
Yan Chen had found Xiao Chen’s Saber Technique somewhat interesting and felt that he needed to give Xiao Chen pointers.
Xiao Chen had not believed him; he never had.
However, the earlier scene was flabbergasting. Yan Zhe, who had recently advanced to Holy Venerate, could not even catch one blow from Yan Chen.
Although Yan Zhe had sustained repeated attacks from Xiao Chen previously and suffered some injuries, Xiao Chen still felt his worldview collapse. After all, no matter what, Yan Zhe was still a Holy Venerate.
A silver light flashed, and this knife strike chopped Yan Zhe in half. He lost all signs of life, and his soul scattered.
The Elders and the top true inheritors of the three great Demonic Dao sects, the captains of the three pirate groups, and the many loose cultivators were all frightened.
They were all in disbelief over what they just saw.
Was this person really a monk?
This person had such a refined face, how could he be so vicious and merciless? The Buddhist sect’s monastic discipline did not seem to restrain him. He killed at the drop of a hat, without any leniency, unafraid of breaking the abstinence of killing.
“Little monk, you are an esteemed monk of the Buddhist sect. How can you mix with people like the White Clad Mad Demon? He is a great demon of the Demonic Dao!” the leading Elder of the Fantasy Cloud Sect chided shamelessly, seeming to have forgotten that he was a great demon himself.
The refinement of the Fantasy Cloud Sect’s ghost pennants was utterly heartless and inhumane.
However, the leading Elder of the Fantasy Cloud Sect now spouted righteous words and called Xiao Chen a great demon.
The little monk Yan Chen’s strength truly scared th
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