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!
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
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
“Taowu” suddenly stiffened. Li Qingshan had grasped Tu Wancheng’s location a long time ago, so the myriad slashes turned into one, plunging straight into “Taowu’s” body.
“Obliterate!”
The giant blade tore through the layers of army qi, thrusting straight towards Tu Wancheng.
Tu Wancheng’s eyes rolled back, and his eyes twisted. His body trembled. Right when the blade was about to reach him, he suddenly split in half. There were two halves of the body, two lone eyes, and two mouths that said a single sentence slowly, “Bunch of… trash!”
The voice was like a piece of wood thrust into their ears. The eleven Demon Sovereigns all felt their heads ache as their expressions changed drastically. They all bowed their heads on the totem poles.
Ying Zhe’s lips curled up. The offering had already been accepted!
Li Qingshan pierced “Taowu”, but there was no joy on his face at all. When he tried to draw out the blade, a strange force gripped the Frenzy Flower Blade of Path’s End firmly.
The Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower warned him. “Qingshan, something is up!”
“Taowu” shrank at a visible rate, but the army qi was not dispersing. Instead, it was condensing.
With a thud, the ground shook. The remaining million or so demonfolk suddenly threw themselves on the ground and shrivelled up as if they had been sucked dry. Wisps of demon qi gathered towards “Taowu”.
This was no longer just army qi, but all of their vital energies. They had all become offerings, only leaving behind a small number of Demon Emperors and Demon Kings, trembling away.
The deafening battle cries came to a sudden halt. The soldiers that fought for their lives abruptly lost all of their opponents. The battlefield fell quiet all of a sudden. The intense contrast was like a strike to their chests. It was so agonising that they wanted to cough up blood.
Ke Xin paled in fright and covered her mouth, heaving away dryly. Terror completely filled her charming face.
The direct disciples that originally conversed easily had all become sheet-white. They seemed to realise what had happened
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