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 completely focused on contending with the heavenly tribulation, disregarding everything else. His scarlet eyes were fixed on the sword of lightning that shot between the dark clouds. With his knowledge, he was unable to identify what it was, but his instincts told him it was a great threat.
The explosive lightning wove and spread between the sky and sea. Even the thinnest arcs were thick like beams. The lightning erupted together, completely illuminating the waves and the bottom of the ocean with its blinding light, producing an extremely wonderful scene. At the very centre of the lightning was Li Qingshan.
Rumble!
The deafening boom shattered the ocean, which instead gave off the false impression of momentary silence. The surging, steaming mist was dazzlingly white, swelling around Li Qingshan’s figure as he contended against the heavenly tribulation and blurring the boundary between the demonic and the divine.
In a daze, Ruan Yaozhu seemed to see him seated high above the clouds, controlling the lightning itself with the might of gods.
Who are you exactly? Or should I say, what are you exactly?
Li Qingshan’s physique of the demonic and divine did not seem capable of enduring such terrifying might of the heavens, making him stagger. He dropped down on one knee and lowered his proud head.
However, the light sword shot over immediately, slashing towards his head.
Roar!
Li Qingshan raised his head and let out a furious growl. It was fierce and frenzied.
The waves rose; the winds surged. With the tiger’s roar, the world moved!
The tiger’s roar forcefully halted the incoming sword of lightning. It grew even brighter, refusing to stop until it slashed down on Li Qingshan’s head. Meanwhile, new lightning gathered in the tribulation clouds that blotted out the sky, even raining down with hundreds of flashing balls of lightning.
Ruan Yaozhu immediately tensed up. For a moment, she no longer cared about Li Qingshan’s race or identity, ready to interfere at any moment. She had come here to watch over him, so she would deal w
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