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!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
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
The dense dark clouds always covered the sky of the Abyssal Underworld.
The Final Blood Battlefield rarely turned bright. This made it feel like time crawled, arousing impatience and restlessness.
The Eighth Prince Li Yun felt this. Seeing the Demonic Might not weakening, he cursed, “Bollocks! Why is it not weakening? Old Tang, I can’t wait any longer. Hand me the sacred tool.”
Clearly, Old Tang still felt unconfident. He warned, “Your Highness, if you use the sacred tool to break through the Demonic Might, it will not last long. If you wait for the Demonic Might to weaken before using the sacred tool, we are almost guaranteed to obtain the Demonic Sovereign corpse.”
“Wait! Wait! Wait! How long do I have to wait?! The longer we wait, the more variables there will be. This prince already waited for two months. I can’t wait any longer. Hand me the sacred tool!” the Eighth Prince ordered somewhat irritably, with anger in his voice.
Old Tang sighed. After thinking for a while, he agreed. The longer they waited, the more variables there would be. If they used the sacred tool while no one expected them to, perhaps they might achieve good results.
Consoling himself with that thought, Old Tang took out the sacred tool.
This sacred tool was an unusual weapon—a crescent-moon-shaped scarlet scimitar. The structure of the inner curve looked complicated, interconnecting like a skeleton.
The scimitar’s blade was close to three meters long, an incredibly huge weapon. This weapon also radiated a strange Demonic Might.
Old Tang had a solemn and grave expression as he started to activate the scarlet scimitar. The divine characters on the skeleton seemed to come to life.
Soon after that, a scarlet liquid seeped out of the crescent blade. The entire scimitar seemed like an ancient ferocious beast coming to life.
Roar!
In that instant, everyone in the Final Blood Battlefield heard a terrifying, furious roar ringing in their mind.
“This is?”
Xiao Chen’s body trembled slightly as shock flashed in his eyes. Then, he looked in the direction of the Eight
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