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
Xiao Chen felt even more astonished at Nangong Qiong’s identity. Unexpectedly, she could get the proud and unfathomable Yan Shisan to give way to this extent.
“Since you already condensed a Sword Heart, you will not disgrace the Snow Feather Sword. From here on, its glory will depend on you.”
Yan Shisan did not say anything more. He grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Ice Sword and looked around coldly as though asking if there was anyone else unwilling to submit.
After seeing Yan Shisan’s strength, no one would seek trouble for themselves. They all avoided his gaze, not daring to meet it.
A loud ‘boom’ resounded as Yan Shisan pulled out the Heavenly Ice Sword. A massacring sword light shot up into the air, breaking through the roof of the hall with apocalyptic force.
Yan Shisan’s figure flashed and turned into a black beam of light, vanishing from this place.
Just as everyone thought that peace returned, the stone platform that had held the Heavenly Ice Sword exploded into dust.
As the stone platform shattered, beams of resplendent light shot out, looking like mighty Heavenly Rocs spreading their wings and flying high.
This light was glorious, and there were more than a hundred beams of them. Vast Emperor’s Might condensed and spread throughout the enormous hall, making breathing difficult.
“Painting pieces!”
“They really are pieces of the Great Roc Spreading Wings Painting. There are so many! We struck the jackpot!”
After being silent for so long, all the cultivators in the hall roared madly as a crowd charged over.
The cultivators who could not wait all leaped into the air, grabbing at the painting pieces. “Bang! Bang! Bang!” Many pained cries resounded—the cries of people injured by the remnant energy of the painting pieces or by the sneak attacks of others. The entire place devolved into chaos.
Nangong Qiong whispered, “Along the way, we only found one painting piece. So it turns out that the rest were all hidden here.”
Xiao Chen frowned slightly at the pandemonium. He wondered if Yan Shisan had anticipated that
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