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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
The rogue cultivator was a sixth-layer Martial Highness!
Despite that, he had been killed in the blink of an eye. They would also share the same fate if they were in the same position!
Did that imply that no one was permitted to enter the Martial Sacred’s tomb?
While the crowd was confused, a black figure sprang out from the entrance of the tomb along with the suppression of the Martial Sacred Realm.
The crowd was stunned.
A Martial Sacred Realm expert? Was he still alive?
“It’s only a stream of his will!”
Qin Nan scanned the figure with his left eye and his tensed figure relaxed after realizing that the figure was unable to pose any threat to him.
“I’m known as the Martial Sacred King of Strength. I established this tomb before I died, and I was initially planning to use it as a way to pass down my succession to my future generations. However, as the evil presence here at the Crimson Blood Ocean was too overwhelming, my will was severely corrupted over the past few hundred years.” The black figure spoke with a hoarse voice, “Therefore, I’ve altered the condition—anyone that would like to enter the tomb must hand over a hundred streams of the Disordered Ocean Qi, as I need them to break myself free…”
The black figure disappeared upon saying this, as if it had never appeared before.
The crowd was startled. Did they need to pay him the Disordered Ocean Qi?
“He’s probably not lying. The saber intent we found before was extraordinary, thus it was unaffected by the Crimson Blood Ocean. However, as this Martial Sacred King of Strength’s cultivation was not strong enough, his will was subject to corruption…” Luan Feng whispered to Qin Nan.
Hearing this, Qin Nan’s expression becamestrange.
The Disordered Ocean Qi!
He had not expected it to be this useful in the Ancient Battlefield!
Meanwhile, more rogue cultivators had arrived at the tomb, and three among them had even reached the ninth-layer Martial Highness Realm. However, when they heard the words spoken by the Martial Sacred King of Strength, their expressions became d
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