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!
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
The formations started up, and the restrictions activated.
Logically speaking, an injured 1-Vein Sovereign Emperor could not possibly escape.
It did not even take a Sovereign Emperor to make a move. In Wu Meng’s current state, he would have difficulty charging out.
On the roof, that 3-Vein Sovereign Emperor gray-robed old man watched coldly as Wu Meng tried to break out of the formations.
The two people by the old man’s side, two 2-Vein Sovereign Emperors, were prepared to make a move at any time.
“Under the suppression of the formations, I can bring out my saber skills at only half strength.”
Under the mask, Wu Meng’s complexion was pale. An invisible pressure in the world prevented him from fully bringing out the might of his Divine Seal and Dao Domain. The pressure restrained him, limiting his movements.
If I activate the Alloy Battle Armor, it will be much easier to bear.
However, that will expose my identity. I do not want that.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
More than a hundred elite guards soared into the air. They wanted to capture Wu Meng by relying on the formations and restrictions.
“You are seeking death!” Wu Meng snorted coldly. Although he was injured, his dignity prevented him from accepting defeat at the hands of these random soldiers.
Becoming a demon through killing, turning crazy in a rage!
“Bang!”
Wu Meng’s heart erupted in rage as he unleashed his Massacre Dao Domain. A saber light flashed, and the bright sky turned dark.
When the saber light passed, the sky turned bright again.
Ten miserable cries rang out in unison. Ten figures fell simultaneously, each split in half, their souls destroyed.
Wu Meng went into a frenzy. The sky alternated between dark and bright as his saber moved, mowing down the elite guards.
Wu Meng did not want to kill just one with each swing; he wanted to kill ten with each furious swing.
“How strong!”
The various Association Chiefs watching the battle from the main pavilion inhaled sharply. This was the result even when Jin Bao had severely injured the other party.
Jin Bao was a 3-Vein Sovereign
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