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 casually crushed a Heretic God’s head, but with how powerful the physiques of Heretic Gods were, they could still recover even if they were sliced to pieces, let alone just having their heads crushed. They could only be slain in a single strike by a divine weapon like the Sword of Xuanyuan.
However, the Heretic God’s headless body tottered around a few times before collapsing on the ground, rotting away like grass.
The other Heretic Gods all paled in fright and came to a sudden halt. From the consciousness right before death of the Heretic God who had his head crushed, there was a great sense of horror that they had never experienced before. It could not be put into words.
“What’s going on? What’s this feeling… supposed to mean? It’s terrifying! So terrifying!”
The sense of fear rapidly grew and spread through their connected consciousness. No one dared to take another step forward. Instead, they backed away, unable to stop trembling.
This was the fear of death!
Unlike other demonfolk, they were born in the Blood maze. They had never experienced the sensation of struggling on the verge of death. They had become Heretic Gods completely under Jiuying’s care, so their lifespans were limitless. Afterwards, they began to resent Jiuying for trapping them here, preventing them from doing as they pleased in the vaster world.
Even when they possessed great strength that surpassed regular Heretic Gods, they were not even as great as Heretic God Baitun in Li Qingshan’s eyes.
The battles of the cultivation community had never just been a contest of strength, but a clash of wills as well.
These noble “children of gods” of extraordinary status seemed powerful and crafty, but they had essentially spent their entire lives in a warm and soft womb. They were even more foolish and cowardly than the lowliest of demonfolk. As soon as they were faced with a true challenge, they revealed their true colours.
“Just as you wished, you’ve been released into this world. Welcome, welcome.” Li Qingshan said indifferently,
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