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
“Bang!”
A miserable shriek accompanied the loud sound. Xiao Chen, who was at the top of the Heavenly Dragon statue, opened his eyes.
It seemed like someone had fallen off the cliff. The voice sounded familiar, like Yi Qianyun’s.
Xiao Chen’s night of cultivation was interrupted that way. As he looked at the rising sun, he spat out a mouthful of turbid air.
He stood up on top of the Heavenly Dragon statue and looked around. As he did so, his heart encompassed everything he saw.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
With a thought, Xiao Chen started practicing the Supreme Dragon Fist, testing the results of his night of comprehension.
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Li Luo and the others gathered below and looked down the cliff. They could no longer see Yi Qianyun’s figure.
“Will he die?” Qin Yan asked with some fear as he gazed at the seemingly bottomless abyss.
Li Luo shook her head and replied, “He won’t. Although this deep abyss is somewhat strange, it should not kill a reserve heaven-class core disciple. However, he will suffer from severe injuries and will probably have to lie in bed for one or two months.”
When Li Luo said that, Zhang Ye and the others could not help feeling somewhat happy.
After all, right now, they were just reserve heaven-class core disciples. Sooner or later, they would have to fight each other. They were still in competition with each other.
Yi Qianyun’s rash actions were tantamount to him writing off his opportunity to become a formal heaven-class core disciple. The thought of this was extremely laughable.
This inspired fear in the others and deterred them from attempting the same thing.
Li Luo withdrew her gaze and said seriously, “The stronger you are, the stronger the Heavenly Dragon’s Dragon Might will be. You can try if you want to. However, you cannot be rash. You have to make sure you leave yourself some leeway.”
Just at this moment, the howling of wind came from the top of the Heavenly Dragon statue. Dragon roars rang out, and the clouds around surged.
The seven stopped talking and looked up. As they watched Xiao Chen practic
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