Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
“Cut the crap. Wang Meng, take out your wager,” Nuan Muyun demanded, not showing any fear.
Wang Meng took out a jade bottle and said, “There is half a drop of Dragon Marrow in there. Likewise, it can improve the body. It is not inferior to your Monarch Blood Grass. If you win, it is yours.”
The items that the two of them took out were rare treasures worth cities. The sight of these filled the surrounding cultivators with envy.
“Come, let’s go and watch. Let’s see who will win.”
A group of people trailed after Nuan Muyun and Wang Meng into the Proud Son of Heaven Pavilion, walking in a line.
In front of the Sage Wall, cultivators from various places in the Tianwu Domain all looked with disconsolate expressions at the last lantern of the thousand lanterns on the Sage Wall.
As long as one managed to make it into the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking, one would benefit from it. As for these people, while they would have difficulty getting into the top eight hundred or nine hundred, getting the last position was very possible—especially for those who had prepared for many years.
Some cultivators only wanted to appear on the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking once, just for a little self-satisfaction; they did not hope to place highly on the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking.
However, that final lantern dashed the dreams of these people. They were mercilessly blocked; hence, their woebegone state.
“Dong! Dong! Dong!”
Footsteps came from the distance. From the sound, there were easily a thousand people at the very least.
“Odd, why are there so many people coming to attempt to break into the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking?”
Failing to break into the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking engendered serious internal injuries and damage to the spirit. Under normal circumstances, no one would make an attempt without absolute confidence.
Everyone who wanted to break into the ranking had to think thrice, taking extra caution. Thus, no large group of people would ever come to challenge the rankings.
The cultivators looked over curiously. When they saw the two p
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.