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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
A casual attack could easily tear space. The sweep of the spear was unblockable.
Those half-step Martial Monarchs died easily like slaughtered dogs. Each one only required a single stab to deal with.
Will…Xiao Chen suddenly felt enlightened. He remembered what Long Tu had said. This was the result of will.
This was like a Martial Saint who had comprehended states. They could easily kill a Martial Saint who had not comprehended a state.
To a Martial Monarch, a state was no longer sufficient to pull themselves ahead. Only the higher-leveled will allowed the full exhibition of the might of a Martial Monarch.
Anxiety filled Lui Ruyue’s eyes. Occasionally, she glanced at the summit of Qingyun Peak.
The summit of the Peak was currently silent.
“Is the First Elder going to send out those Supreme Elders? This Long Tu’s will of wind has obviously reached Great Perfection. Ximen Ying and Zhou Yan are not a match for him,”
“Indeed. If those Supreme Elders do not emerge, there might not be any chance to turn the situation around.
The few Peak Masters at the side spoke anxiously.
Jiang Chi’s expression was grave. He simply turned a deaf ear to the words of these people. After a while, he shook his head and said, “The Divine Saber Camp has not used their trump card yet. They are not who the Supreme Elders need to deal with. Just keep watching.”
“Boom!”
Two scarlet lights burst forth from the ground. It was Ximen Ying and Zhou Yan entering the fight again.
“Sou!” The two waved their hands, and their Bloodsucker Sabers returned to them.
The killing Qi of the two extended continuously. Their scarlet cloaks fluttered in the air. The blood at the corner of their lips was not dry yet, and their complexions were extremely pale.
Long Tu looked at the two and smiled coldly, “You are already at the end of your ropes, yet you still pretend to put up a brave front. Just die!”
Long Tu swung his spear, and his body disappeared into a spatial crack again; his movements were unpredictable.
“Peerless Blood Shadow!” Ximen Ying and Zhou Yan both s
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