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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
As the sword light appeared, the Lord Warden Commander already knew who it was. Currently in the Divine Capital, there was probably only one sword immortal of this caliber.
Perhaps the Lord Warden Commander alone could contain the entire Xia Family, but with the presence of these cultivators in Xia Family, there might be some problems.
Now, this sword light was also reminding the Lord Warden Commander that he could speak up sometimes when necessary.
While Liu Banbi had been killing demons in the Northern Frontier for many years, it did not mean he only knew how to kill demons. Killing humans was never a difficult matter for a sword cultivator.
The Lord Warden Commander looked at the few cultivators in front of him without speaking. He just stood in place, waiting for the arrival of the important person behind them.
He was not in a hurry to take action because the Divine Capital was under martial law tonight, and no cultivator could come and go as they pleased.
Before long, an old man with a withered face finally arrived. He wore a plain gray robe and did not seem to belong to any sect. As the old man arrived at the scene and glanced at the Lord Warden Commander whose blood vitality was surging, his aged face showed some confusion. "Lord Warden Commander came here personally... It seems everything is under control?"
As an old monster who had cultivated for many years, the old man naturally would not have any different thoughts about the current situation. However, even though things had come to this, there were still some words that needed to be said.
The Lord Warden Commander looked at the old man whose identity and lineage was destined to remain a mystery, and smiled. "Once you enter the Divine Capital, some principles no longer apply. Here, only the laws of the Great Liang Dynasty hold sway."
The old man sighed with vicissitudes of emotion and shook his head. "There are no laws of the Great Liang Dynasty or rules of the foreign lands. In fact, the rules in the world are all the same: whoever has the bigg
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