Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
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
“It’s opened?” Qin Nan thought as he quickly gazed ahead with his left eye.
He could see ten ten-inch-long golden daggers appearing from the rift and combining together to produce a brilliant glow, which rapidly expanded into a square dojo. In just less than thirty breaths’ time, it had turned into a threethousandzhang long structure.
“Outer disciples, please enter the dojo.” Two old white-haired men stood on either side of the dojo and yelled.
The outer disciples of the Heaven-Saber Sect exited the palaces and headed straight to the dojo, standing toward the back in an orderly fashion. Meanwhile, Qin Nan keenly noticed that they were lining up based on their ranking.
“Inner disciples, please enter, followed by the geniuses from other factions!”
The inner disciples made their way to the dojo.
“Qin Nan, it’s time.” Tang Qingshan’s voice appeared in Qin Nan’s mind, prompting him to fly out of the Saber Art Pavilion. He caught up to Tang Qingshan as they both made their way to the front of the dojo, capturing the attention of the crowd.
“Elders!”
“Hall Leaders!”
“Core disciples!”
The elders and Hall Leaders arrived.
When Qin Nan heard the call for core disciples, he instantly raised his head.
Wen Wu, three young men, and one woman slowly approached the dojo in the air. Even though there were only five of them, their aura completely overwhelmed the crowd’s presence.
The status of core disciples at the Heaven-Saber Sect was second only to the two Saber Monarchs.
“That young man must be the top core disciple of the Heaven-Saber Sect, currently ranked ninth on the Monarch Ranking…” Qin Nan’s eyes were fixed on one of the young men, whose aura was extraordinary. He sensed it to be terrifying and weak at certain times, while sometimes it felt like a mix of different auras, as if there were different people residing within his body.
The young man squinted and glimpsed in Qin Nan’s direction as if he were aware of something, before he withdrew his gaze.
“His name is Dao Qianzhong, the son of the Thousand Light Saber Monarch.
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