Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 54: Bare-faced Lies
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 932: Matricide
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 769- Second seven star
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 905 - Zero Wing's Mortal God?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 768- Flesh valley
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Chapter 10504 - Gold
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 166.1: Extremely Brutal Monster Battlefield
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 53: Burn It All Down!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 420: Life like Weeds
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 52: I Lied
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 767- Time Charge
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 904 - Changes to Star Lake City
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 766- Use that plan
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 781: Red Sulfur
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 05.03 - Gold
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 076: Cangjie Joins the Han Nation
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 165.2: Battlefield Map
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 51: Why Do You Never Listen?
“Chaoqun, what are you doing?”
A cold bark echoed through the underground palace.
“Sect master!”
Ma Chaoqun turned his head stiffly and saw a tiny, skinny old man in black the size of a child in the passageway. He walked into the underground palace, his face withered like a skeleton’s as he radiated with yin qi and corpse qi. Impressively, he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and late Foundation Establishment at that.
He was the elder who revived Burial Mound mountain, the current sect master of Burial Mound mountain.
“Release him!”
The old man ordered. Yu Shukuang was only a measly Qi Practitioner. He did not take him seriously originally—if he died, then so be it. However, he was also a Hawkwolf guard, so he dared not be careless. The Academy of the Hundred Schools was currently rising in power. If a Hawkwolf guard died on his Burial Mound mountain, it would be no laughing matter.
However, Ma Chaoqun did not release Yu Shukuang. Instead, he pressed him towards the blood pool.
Yu Shukuang widened his eyes as the blood pool filled his face. The smell of blood grew heavier and filled his eyes and nose. He felt an indescribable sense of great horror from the depths of his heart. As if he had become stricken with fear, he was unable to move.
The moment the tip of his nose approached the blood pool, it stopped.
“You’re crazy!”
A hand that resembled a chicken’s claw grabbed Ma Chaoqun’s arm firmly. The old man had never thought his first disciple who had always been so obedient would actually defy his orders. He grabbed Yu Shukuang with his other hand and tossed his aside casually.
Launched into the air, Yu Shukuang flew away from the blood pool and slammed heavily against the wall. Having scraped by with his life intact, the blood pool he stared into earlier seemed to want to suck him into another world.
Just as the old man wanted to teach this disciple of his a proper lesson, he suddenly felt there was something wrong with the pool of blood. The smell of blood was nothing to him—he had no sense of smell—and he had seen pl
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