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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
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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