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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
As the entire place fell silent, a giant two thousand zhang long vessel which looked like an enormous ‘Kun’ beast from the ancient era slowly flew out from the rift, resulting in a great storm while casting a shadow across the place.
The giant vessel eventually stopped, and followed by several piercing sounds, three groups of people flew out from it.
The group on the left was led by a middle-aged woman dressed in a monarch robe and in a luxurious manner. Behind her followed eighteen female disciples wearing different kinds of monarch robes.
Although their faces were covered by some ancient, mysterious veils, their glistening eyes, their walking stance, the exposed jade-white skin, and the tight clothing highlighting their outstanding physiques combined into a great impact to the cultivators’ hearts as if they were witnessing the blossoms of hundreds of flowers.
They were the cultivators from one of the three great factions, the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain.
According to the rumors, the rules of the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain were different than the outside world. Despite having the same levels of cultivation, the status of women was significantly higher than the men.
The group on the right was completely different than the Jade-Lake Sacred Mountain. Their leader was a middle-aged man with hair reaching his shoulders, who placed his hands inside his sleeves as he walked at a slow pace with his eyes closed. His enormous figure was enough to bring pressure to the crowd even when looking at him from afar.
Behind the middle-aged man were thirteen disciples, both male and female. Their clothes looked ordinary, but their auras were intimidating and immeasurable.
They were from the Martial Principle Sect.
The rumors said that the Martial Principle Sect put a heavy focus on the path of cultivation, and emphasized that it was acceptable to sacrifice everything to pursue their cultivation.
However, the auras from the two factions were incomparable to the group in the middle.
Three elders wearing purple-golden robes led the way, t
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