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!
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
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
The most problematic ones were still Long Fei and Kui Dou. These two were descendants of Sovereign Martial Emperors. They were both very talented as well. If Xiao Chen started fighting with them, he would have difficulty freeing himself from them.
Difficult, very difficult. However, no matter how difficult it was, he had to destroy this Corpse Refining Pool today. If he did not challenge himself to the limit at a moment of life-and-death, he would have problems shaping his saber Dao.
Xiao Chen’s thoughts raced as fast as lightning. After a while, he figured out a countermeasure. He stretched out his hand, and a sculpture appeared in his grasp.
He had carved this sculpture from a branch of the Longevity Tree; hence, it was full of Spiritual Energy. This sculpture had white robes and black hair. Its eyebrows and gaze were very sharp, like a knife. It was a statue of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen flicked his finger, and the sculpture instantly took form and exploded forth with a puissant aura. Then it headed for the sky above the rows of coffins, not saying a word as it sent out a punch.
Suddenly, countless strands of saber Qi trembled like feathers. When the punch landed, it immediately smashed hundreds of coffins.
Kui Dou turned around, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He exclaimed, “Xiao Chen!”
Without even thinking, Kui Dou pushed off the ground and turned into a beam of light resembling a sharp arrow. He quickly gave chase, charging at the white figure.
Long Fei folded up his fan and thought for a while. Then he said in the soft voice, “This Xiao Chen is really courageous, daring to barge in anywhere. Elders, please continue to stand guard here. When I catch Xiao Chen, I will refine him into a peak Sage Grade Demonic Corpse.”
“Young Master, as long as we are guarding this Corpse Refining Pool, not even a mosquito will slip in.” The four elders performed cupped-fist salutes as they looked at Long Fei.
In that instant of distraction, when these four elders were replying, Xiao Chen, who was wearing the Heavenly Sea Cloak, silen
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