Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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 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?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
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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