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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
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
“Supreme Dragon Fist! Supreme Dragon Fist!” Zhang Ye held his chest, and blood leaked between his lips. He no longer cared what was happening, only staring at Xiao Chen.
Zhang Ye had no doubt at all. He was very certain that Xiao Chen used the Supreme Dragon Fist.
The Supreme Dragon Fist was known as a forbidden skill of the Heavenly Dragon Palace. Why was Zhang Ye so certain? It was because he had tried to practice it in the past. However, despite two years of bitter study, he still could not execute the Martial Technique and was forced to give up.
Zhang Ye had studied this Fist Technique for two years and was very clear on how horrifying this Fist Technique, which the Dragon’s Gate upper echelon ordered destroyed, was.
Once someone succeeded in practicing it, it would be described with only this word: unparalleled.
This was an unparalleled Fist Technique. It would be bright and dazzling, unforgettable. It had experienced the stability and baptism of time. Once it was dusted off, it could give off an even more piercing light.
“It’s him. He was the one practicing on top of the Heavenly Dragon that day!”
“It’s definitely him! It can’t be wrong!”
Many inner palace disciples exclaimed after they recovered from their shock.
The reason was none other than the similarity. The mysterious phenomena were simply too similar.
The mysterious phenomena from the top of the Heavenly Dragon back then reappeared on the dueling plaza just now. That unparalleled lofty aspiration and tyranny that declared him supreme were nearly the same.
There would not be such a coincidence in the world. No one would forget what happened merely twenty days ago.
Furthermore, they would never forget the mysterious phenomena from that day. That figure, which was both clear and indistinct at the same time—a contradictory thing—had already been imprinted on their hearts long ago.
The white-clad youth still stubbornly standing on the dueling plaza at this moment perfectly matched the figure in their memories of that day. A perfect match, a perfect tally.
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