Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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 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
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
No further retreat.
Repeatedly giving way crossed Wang Yan’s bottom line, but the greater reason for his decision was that capture was inevitable.
As long as one held a Yan Imperial Sword in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb, one could be sensed by the other princes.
Regardless of where Wang Yan hid, it was only a matter of time before he got caught, unless he gave up on the succession race.
Given so, Wang Yan might as well face his pursuers.
Right after Wang Yan spoke, roiling dark clouds instantly spread out in the sky without any prior signs.
A flash of golden light lit up the surroundings. When the four looked over, there was a golden dragon image soaring through the sky. A tyrannical Dragon Might layered the sky, encasing this place.
Immediately, a heavy pressure pressed on everyone, making their heart sink.
“The Dragon God Crown Prince, Qin Ming!” Hao Kai murmured as his expression changed slightly. He recognized the figure in the air with one glance.
“What’s wrong?” Senior Feng asked. He did not know much about Qin Ming.
After some thought, Hao Kai explained, “This Qin Ming is the favorite son of the Purple Gold Dragon Emperor. He possesses a Grade 7 Golden Dragon bloodline. Almost no one in the younger generation of our eight great empires can outshine him. He is considered the person most likely to become the next Dragon Emperor. Hence, he is nicknamed the Dragon God Crown Prince—”
“Boom!”
Before Hao Kai finished speaking, a wolf howl rang out in the north. A dull light erupted as Tuoba Yun walked over with heavy footsteps while holding his spiked club, approaching with deliberation.
“Rumble…!” The ground shook with every step.
Tuoba Yun brought out his 5-Vein Sovereign Emperor cultivation to its limits. From afar, he felt like a tall mountain giving off heavy pressure.
“Boom!”
The ground five thousand kilometers in front exploded. A mountain-like white snake flickering with resplendent electric light emerged from the ground, with a handsome, white-clad person standing on its head.
Roaring sounds came from the south. When the
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