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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
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?
Two swaying, white lotuses rose up from the wounds of the two Demon Kings. Only at a closer glance did it become clear that they were two pale-white flames. Suddenly, they turned into scorching Samādhi Flames of White Bone and rushed into the air, gathering in Xiao An’s hand. She closed her hand around it gently, and the traces of the two Demon Kings’ existence completely vanished.
What is that sword!?
Ye Duanhai stared straight at the shiny bone sword, completely shocked. Even if he used his full strength, he was not confident about killing two Demon Kings in a single stroke, let alone doing so in the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous. The Sea-splitting sword was a renowned sword in the world, but it definitely did not have power like that.
Everything he had seen today was far beyond his wildest imaginations.
“Fellow, I think I’m finally convinced that Qiongqi has come for them. What are their origins exactly?” the King of Southern Yue asked in alarm. He was unable to imagine whether his fate would be the same as the two Demon Kings, dying in such a mysterious way, if the sword struck him instead.
“I’m not too sure either.” The Great Banyan Tree King shook his head, but he had a slight guess. As it seemed, the dream beyond the Nine Heavens that Li Qingshan had once mentioned was not without reason.
“That’s definitely not power that belongs to this world.” The King of Southern Yue concluded. Even the Three Graves and Five Classics passed down through the imperial family definitely did not possess such power.
Now, all of the Demon Kings that had participated in this were dead, but what blocked their way was the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous, as well as the one behind it all, Qiongqi.
“Interesting. This is far too interesting!”
Abruptly, hearty laughter rang out, echoing through the world, which made the faces of everyone change. It was Qiongqi’s voice. Sure enough, he had been paying attention the entire time.
There was no fury from the plan’s failure within his laughter. Instead, it was filled wit
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