Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
BANG!
Following a loud explosion, nine crimson glows appeared from Qin Nan's back together with an ancient, illusory, magnificent figure floating in the air. Its formidable presence swept across the Skyless Dojo.
"HAHA, a ninth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit? Even if you had a tenth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit, it wouldn't make any difference."
Sheng Tianjing burst out laughing, whose eyes were filled with disdain.
He was not looking down on Qin Nan's Martial Spirit. It was just that every Martial Spirit in the world would be suppressed by his three Martial Spirits.
Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao, and the others shook their heads too. If Qin Nan's trump card was his Martial Spirit, it would be utterly meaningless.
"Is that so? Suppress!"
As Qin Nan uttered a roar, the Divine Battle Spirit behind him seemed to come to life, whose illusionary eyes emitted two blinding blue rays.
BANG BANG BANG!
At that instant, a series of explosions came from the three formidable Martial Spirits as if they had suffered some incredible blow.
In addition to that, the three Martial Spirits began to shiver as if they had encountered some terrifying presence, completely losing their initial appearance.
"What's happening?"
Sheng Tianjing was greatly astonished.
His three Martial Spirits had all surpassed rules of cultivation, which could crush every Martial Spirit in the world.
And yet, they were suppressed by a mere ninth-grade Tian ranked Martial Spirit?
"This..."
Su Qingning, Zhuang Cidao, and the rest were astounded.
The scene they were witnessing was simply too unbelievable.
"Sheng Tianjing, your three Martial Spirits might make you stronger than Su Qingning and Zhuang Cidao, but your talent is entirely useless against me!"
Qin Nan walked forward taking one step at a time like an emperor. The Destruction and Battle Pattern on his back fired a series of killing blows.
"Impossible, no way, this can't happen..."
Sheng Tianjing was completely lost in his thoughts. He kept on shaking his head trying to communicate with his Martial Spir
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