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 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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
The initially solid platform began to shake vigorously due to the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle, as if it could collapse at anytime soon.
The prideful faces of Tan Jian and Leng Feng were instantly twisted, as their bodies began to tremble after being suppressed by an invisible force, as if they would drop to their knees in the next second.
The battle intent on Qin Nan’s face was gradually withdrawn as he calmly said, “If you two can’t even withstand my suppression, it would be very disappointing!”
The twisted faces of Tan Jian and Leng Feng were filled with anger.
This guy is too smug, treating them as if they were never worthy to be his opponents!
“Nether Desolation Martial Spirit!”
Leng Feng uttered a roar as ten golden rays appeared behind him, together with a long pitch-black saber, emitting a sharp aura toward the surroundings.
“Imperial Sword Martial Spirit!”
Tan Jian’s face reddened as ten golden rays appeared behind him. A huge six foot long sword could be seen floating in mid-air.
At that instant, two tenth-grade Huang ranked Martial Spirits were unleashed, like two indomitable pillars establishing a space opposing the Suppression of the Divine God of Battle!
Qin Nan’s eyes glistened slightly. These two are indeed the first and second ranked among the Inner Domain Disciples, to be able to resist his Suppression of the Divine God of Battle after unleashing their Martial Spirits!
“Imperial Sword, a weight of one million kilograms, repressing the demons!”
Tan Jian let out a huge roar, as the giant sword-like Martial Spirit tore the space ahead and crushed downward onto Qin Nan’s head like a huge boulder.
BANG!
Even Qin Nan’s strong flesh emitted a series of explosions due to the impact, resulting in cracks on the ground from where he stood that spread out toward the surroundings.
“HAHAHA, Qin Nan, did that taste good? My Imperial Sword Martial Spirit is able to repress anything. Even a Martial Emperor Realm expert would suffer a severe injury under the repression of my Martial Spirit!” Tan Jian imm
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