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
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?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
"Bodhi Heart, Subduing the Demon with the Bodhi Sword!"
Holy Monk Wangjin reacted swiftly by performing a hand seal. The Bodhi Tree behind him suddenly emitted a brilliant light. It felt like countless Bodhi brushes were pouring from the sky, each writing Bodhi scriptures which transformed into powerful sword intents slashing forward.
"These Bodhi Arts are surprisingly powerful!"
Qin Nan was excited. He merged with his saber and unleashed strong saber intents to shatter the sword intents.
"The Great Dao of Ultiamte Life!"
"The sentient Great Dao, the desires of the Heavens and Earth!"
Daoist Qianlong and Supreme Wanqing were using their strongest moves too. The former's halberd accumulated a great will which surged forward and tore everything apart.
The latter waved her hand, turning the Divine Sense into a sea of desires. Chen Shiyan's desires were enlarged significantly as countless illusions took place before him.
"The three immortal souls as the sky and the seven mortal forms as the earth. The Wuji Sword Formation!"
Chen Shiyan displayed his trump card. Three soul sabers rose while seven others fell. They sealed up the space where the three were in. More saber intents were approaching from all directions too.
The three soon entered a standstill. Either side was struggling to overwhelm the other.
It was not like Daoist Qianlong and Supreme Wanqing were struggling to defeat Chen Shiyan. As Patriarchs, they clearly had outstanding trump cards available, yet they were not willing to use them for Holy Monk Wangjin's sake.
Holy Monk Wangjin's heart sank following a glance. He transmitted his voice without any hesitation, "Cultivator Chen, I will give you the same benefits as I've promised them two. In return, you will withdraw from the battle. What do you think?"
Qianlong and Wanqing were trapped in the seal. Meanwhile, Qin Nan's strength had surpassed his expectation. At this rate, he might lose the battle and suffer great losses.
As such, he had no choice but to give away more valuables.
"It's too late now!"
Chen S
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