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
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Cultivators from various sects stood on a small hill not far from the black barrier. The place was a boiling cauldron of voices as everyone idly chatted together.
When friends met, they chatted happily. Sometimes, enemies met and started fighting without saying a word.
Before Xiao Chen and the others arrived, they could already hear the sounds of intense fighting. Quintessence surged and winds howled.
Several cultivators had gathered around to watch the excitement. Occasionally, they would nod their heads. Clearly, this battle was of high caliber.
This was not an ordinary battle between minor characters. Otherwise, it would not attract so much attention.
On the Profound Sun Bird, Hu Hai’s eyes lit up. He exclaimed, “It’s Feng Xingsheng. He is dueling with someone!”
Xiao Chen had long since noticed that the bladesman in the duel was Feng Xingsheng whom he saw three days ago.
The other party was a stout man wielding a black staff. Xiao Chen did not know him, but based on his fighting style, he could easily tell that this man was a battle-realm cultivator.
That battle-realm cultivator’s style was wide and grand, full of power. As he swung his staff, a strong wind blew. An ancient giant image appeared behind him, holding a staff as well.
The stout man activated the ancient giant bloodline, his strength becoming very ferocious, forcing Feng Xingsheng to dodge.
“Feng Xingsheng, you dare to challenge my big brother even with your meager strength? You are too naive. Ha ha!” The stout man laughed, apparently very pleased with himself.
Nine battle-realm cultivators with vast auras stood behind the stout man. They were the famous ten battle-realm geniuses.
The man that Feng Xingsheng defeated in one move previously had scars on his face that had not healed yet. He laughed loudly and said, “Second Brother, beat him up ruthlessly. After that, I will carve a tortoise on his face. I will show him the might of battle-realm cultivators.”
[TL Note: The Chinese word for tortoise is also used to call someone a bastard. So by carving a
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