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
“Ten rays! It’s ten rays!”
“Oh my, ten white rays—a tenth-grade Martial Skill Talent!”
“Terrifying, absolutely terrifying!”
“……”
The crowd was left in awe seeing this.
They had initially thought the duel would end up in a draw. Who would have expected such a sudden change to occur at the final moment?
“Crap!”
Tang Qingshan and the others were startled.
Death’s Servant had gone completely out of his mind, to dare and sacrifice his life force in order to boost Xiao Zhonghuang’s Martial Skill Talent!
Did that mean that their Qinglong Sacred Area had lost in the duel of the Reaper’s Platform?
“Sacred Leader Feiyang, do it now!”
At that instant, Progenitor Wen Dao snapped while his figure rose from the golden-purple throne and sprang in Sacred Leader Qinglong’s direction.
This time, it was Progenitor Wen Dao’s actual body instead of his clone. Therefore, a simple action from him caused the space within ten li to shudder violently!
Progenitor Wen Dao had long reached the peak of the Martial Sacred Realm!
“Tang Qingshan, prepare to face death!”
Sacred Leader Feiyang wore a hideous grin while his eyes were locked onto Tang Qingshan and his crew with a murderous look.
At that instant, the shores of the Ocean of Death experienced a sudden change in scenery!
The rogue cultivators could feel their souls shivering as their hearts were filled with endless terror. They immediately fled from the scene without hesitation.
A grand battle was about to take place. If they were to be involved with their measly cultivations, they would die without a doubt!
Song Yu, Lu Jian, and Miao Yuxin had not expected Progenitor Wen Dao to make his move all of a sudden. They immediately withdrew from the place.
“You’ve finally run out of patience. HAHAHA, so what if you’ve come first in the trial?”
Despite the deathly expression on Sacred Leader Qinglong’s face, he was able to utter a confident laugh echoing in the sky.
His weakened figure showed no sign of backing off. Instead, he stomped his foot on the ground and charged toward Progenitor Wen Dao
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