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!
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
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
That person turned into a beam of light, flew backwards a kilometer, and crashed into a tall building in the Wan Clan’s palace. A loud explosion rang out with his survival unknown.
This development startled the remaining six people, scaring them. They looked at the death-god-like Xiao Chen and could not help but reveal expressions of fear.
Xiao Chen smiled gently and pushed off from where he was. He quickly charged at the remaining six people. When he attacked, his saber light gave off a bright light, not showing any mercy.
Wan Baolou watched the Eight Great Guardian Deities get defeated. Panic finally appeared in his previously calm expression.
The Eight Great Guardian Deities had already been famous for several decades, their fame spreading far and wide. They had cut a wide swath through the Wan Clan’s enemies. Unexpectedly, they had fallen to a young brat.
Wan Shan quickly ordered people to bring Feng Feixue to the back. He exclaimed to Wan Baolou, “Father, what should we do? Let’s call out the ancestor; this Xiao Chen is simply too strong.”
Wan Baolou’s expression turned grave. He said, “He is now the carrier of Luck in the Sky Dome Realm; the Martial Sages will not be able to do anything to him. Sima Hong over there is a prime example. There will be adverse consequences.
“Go and pass down my orders. Summon all the Martial King and Martial Saint experts in the city. We will use a multitude of ants to take down this elephant. Even if I fall with him, I will make sure he falls.”
When Wan Feng saw Wan Shan rushing off anxiously, rage flashed in his eyes. He gently knocked on the table twice and said calmly, “Cousin-uncle, are you looking down on my strength? Why the need to call a big group of trash over?”
[TL Note: Cousin Uncle: As mentioned in a previous note, the Chinese are quite detailed with the terms of address for family members. In this case, cousin-uncle refers to the father’s younger male cousin.]
Wan Baolou had not expected Wan Feng to be willing to make a move for him. He rejoiced and quickly said, “N
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