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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
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?
It turned out that while the skinny old man was distracted, the Superior Grade Martial Sage being held back by the three Underworld Fire Demonic Corpses finally managed to get free. His sword strike, which descended from the sky, contained surging Heavenly Sage Laws as it hacked down on the old man.
This attack startled the skinny old man, prompting him to leap back. The sword light landed on the water and kicked up huge waves. Some Demonic Corpses struck by the shock wave immediately crumbled to dust.
When the waves dispersed, the old man checked the battlefield situation. The arrival of the group of juniors had suddenly turned the tables. The Corpse Race was now at a disadvantage.
“Retreat!”
The skinny old man did not seem to mind. He chuckled and waved his hand, calling back all the remaining Corpse Race cultivators. The many Demonic Corpses scattered and headed for the water. Soon, the group of Corpse Race cultivators had disappeared.
The human Superior Grade Martial Sage stopped some people who wanted to chase after the Corpse Race. Then, he walked over to the somewhat weak Jin Lin, Xiao Xian, and Liu Ke. He smiled and said, “You must be the reinforcements from the Supreme Sky Sect. You are rather bold. That skinny old man earlier is actually a famous expert of the Corpse Race—the Black Stone Old Revenant. Even our group of old folks do not dare to fight a solo battle with him.”
Jin Lin and the others felt somewhat embarrassed. Suppressing the pain from the injuries of his body, he performed a cupped-fist salute and said, “Many thanks to Senior for saving us.”
That old man who used the sword seemed rather outspoken and straightforward. He smiled and said, “This is the battlefield. There is nothing much to saving your lives. If not for the three of you, I would not have been able to get free of the three Underworld Fire Demonic Corpses. Oh, right. Why do I not see your leader?”
This question stunned the three. They found it strange and started looking around. They said, “He was just following us earlier. How co
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