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
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?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
The thirteen Deity Race cultivators made their move, and the atmosphere of the scene immediately became quite animated. Surprised exclamations resounded endlessly; discussions continued without pause on the surrounding mountain peaks.
The expressions of the other races all turned unsightly. Since the Deity Race arrived, it had harbored the ambition of ruling the entire Kunlun Realm.
Now that the Deity Race was poised to return to its peak, given its strength, it would suppress the other races.
“Whoosh!”
Perhaps because they were feeling unconvinced, the human race’s Yan Shisan, the Fiend Race’s Yuan Xu, the Ghost Race’s Qing Cheng, and the Corpse Race’s mysterious man with the mark on his forehead all made their move when they saw the Deity Race cultivators acting so arrogantly.
On the Martial God Palace’s side, the strongest of that group, the three Holy Scions, could not endure this display, either, so they made their move as well.
These people represented the strongest of the younger generation of each race. All of them were demonic geniuses among demonic geniuses. They were all outstanding talents. They were bright, shining stars.
These names would become the legends of every race. However, only this Sage Mark Monument could cause such shining stars to work together.
The cultivators of the various races on the surrounding peaks all held their breath. They all anticipated these seven people working together, hoping that the seven would succeed in recovering lost ground.
Two thousand meters…two thousand five hundred meters…two thousand eight hundred meters…two thousand nine hundred meters…two thousand nine hundred fifty meters… The seven people did not disappoint the crowd, successfully surpassing the thirteen Keepers of the Deity Race.
As stone fragments flew out, sunlight shone on these seven attractive faces. The scene made it seem like what they were carving was not names but a segment of history.
After one thousand years, when all these names turned golden, this story would become a legend, then later, myths
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