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
Shortly after, the other seven giants all woke up from the illusion one after another. Then, they looked towards the owner of this startling clap of thunder and turned somewhat despondent.
Shui Lingling’s charming brows knitted as she muttered to herself, “Will of thunder! An Junxi really comprehended the will of thunder!”
Xiao Chen frowned and sank into deep thought. The might of a will was very terrifying; it even provoked fear for one’s soul.
If An Junxi truly made a move, all the people here combined would not be a match for him. He had long surpassed the rest by a large margin.
If one could not comprehend a will, then even if they were half-Sage, they would only be like ants before him.
An Junxi’s lightning whip flickered with a platinum electric light, looking like a mighty platinum holy dragon sweeping through the place.
This whiplash sent the five Fiend Race loose cultivators, who had transformed into their Fiend forms, flying through the air. Their bodies trembled, and when they landed, they took on human forms again. Black smoke wafted out of their bodies; they looked extremely pathetic.
“You are still not scramming?!”
An Junxi stood on the dragon skull with a stern expression, holding the flickering platinum whip in his hand.
Having had to expose the will of thunder, An Junxi was not in a particularly good mood. When he spoke, his words did not have the slightest bit of politeness for his opponents. If these five Fiend Race loose cultivators insisted on continuing the fight, he would have no choice but to kill them.
The five Fiend Race half-Sages trembled as they stood up. Their eyes revealed a soul-deep dread as they quickly fled the burial grounds without looking back.
When An Junxi landed on the ground, he casually swung his whip and shattered the massive True Dragon remains, retaining only the first nine vertebrae of the spine.
As this particular set crumbled, the entire burial grounds quaked. Chunks of stone started falling from above, rumbling as they did so.
“Quick, run! This place is going to col
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