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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 316: Ghost Face
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 238: Beep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1158- Jumping into the river
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 937: The Eight Gates Banners
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1157- End of the street
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 10.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 612: Allowing It Once or Twice
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
“Li Qingshan, I actually want to thank you.”
When he reached there, Si Long bowed slightly. His fury had vanished a long time ago, except it did not affect his demeanour as a sovereign at all. Instead, he recovered his bearing like everything was under his control.
“If it were not for you, I would be forever caught under Mirao’s bewitchment. Perhaps I’ve never really known her. She is a fox of Yousu after all! Though, if it isn’t for that, what right does she have to become my empress?”
“Si Long, do you remember how she said she wanted to marry me?”
When Li Qingshan spat out that last word, he suddenly unleashed the Tiger Demon’s Killing Roar. Fierce winds swept through the sky.
Wielding his fingers like a sword, Si Long cut through the winds in a single stroke. It had not even managed to lift the hem of his clothes. “Only the strong can claim the beauties of the world for themselves.”
“Well said!” Li Qingshan’s right arm suddenly swelled up. A single arm stretched across the sky with its fingers open, enveloping Si Long. “Lock!”
Si Long’s fluttering clothes and hair abruptly froze as if they had been sealed in invisible amber.
Li Qinghan closed his fingers, forming a fist. “Destroy!”
Si Long’s body fractured and collapsed, turning into clumps of golden, hazy dragon qi.
“Quite an impressive innate ability, but it’s useless, unfortunately. The Yang Soul can achieve both the limits of flexibility and rigidity.”
The dragon qi condensed together, turning back into him. Even his smile was no different from before.
Li Qingshan launched consecutive attacks, unleashing various innate abilities, but not a single one of them managed to truly harm Si Long.
Rāhu Xiaoming gripped his slingshot silently, while Xiao An pressed down on her sword without striking either. They watched as Li Qingshan circled around Si Long alone.
It was vastly different from the violence when he had transformed into a golden dragon. Si Long allowed Li Qingshan to unleash his attacks to his heart’s content, but he never fought back, like an adult teasing a child.
Li
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