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
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?
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
Above the demon city, man and god stood in confrontation.
As soon as Li Qingshan said that, Taotie snorted coldly, and the short spear condensed from a million tonnes of steel suddenly vanished!
Li Qingshan’s heart leapt and came to a halt. A tiny hole appeared as if it had been pierced by something.
It was murderousness, a wisp of murderousness as thin as a strand of hair.
The small world immediately became sluggish. The great aura he had just gathered collapsed as well.
He was startled. I didn’t think murderousness could actually be used like this!
As the lord of Taotie’s dominion, a true god that grasped laws, even if the power of his embodiment was only on par with Heretic Gods, every single movement he made was coupled with laws, enough to crush any Human Immortal or Heretic God.
Even before they had truly clashed, Li Qingshan had already lost the upperhand. If he still dared to face him directly, he would be immediately crushed by the incoming spear.
He could only retreat, flapping his wings of wind, retreating backwards without any regard! However, he was like a cricket stuck on a rope. The murderousness locked onto him firmly, such that he could not break free from it no matter what he tried.
He could not see the vanished spear, but he could clearly sense that the spear was pressing closer to him along this trajectory like the orbit of a celestial body.
When it appeared again, that would be his death! Even with the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa, just how many thrusts could he last? Perhaps a single thrust would deplete several rebirths.
This is the power of a Demon God. Just an embodiment is so powerful. It’s just… far too fascinating!
Li Qingshan sucked in a deep breath. A dragon’s cry boomed out, pushing the small world along forcefully. He swung the Sword of Xuanyuan in his hand, cutting through the wisp of murderousness and the laws it contained.
The short spear appeared out of thin air, only inches away. In the beginning, the tip of the spear was like a black eye, staring straight at Li Qingshan’s che
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