Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 44: A Benevolent Governor for a New Dynasty
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 762- Bald head's ball part 1
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 900 - Times Have Changed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 761- Scheme
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 777: Freedom
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.09 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 074: Hetu’s Misfortune
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 164: Battlefield Test Version
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 43: The Han Revolution
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 416: Carrying a Saber Up The Mountain
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.2: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 002: The Careless Luo Li
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 42: Mandarin!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 760- Job Merge Scroll
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 199: Library of Wapeng
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 198: Sharing a Drink (2)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 899 - Astonishing Zero Wing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 759- Swift victory
Chapter 1437: A Display of Divine Abilities!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
It was impossible to see the bottom of the pitch-black pit, and the sides were glossy and smooth.
Everyone felt as if this crater was a bottomless abyss: deep, mysterious, dangerous, frightening.
The many martial artists gathered before this yawning chasm felt like tiny ants.
Absolute silence reigned.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. All the eyes of the crowd were fixed on the massive pit.
Although there was no evidence for it, everyone instinctively had the same idea.
This massive pit was the true entrance into the Origin Immortal Lord's treasury.
But now that the entrance was actually open, nobody said anything, their previous excitement instantly cooling.
"Look over there!" one of the martial artists standing at the front shouted, pointing ahead.
Everyone followed his finger and spotted a stone stele around six or seven feet high near the mysterious pit. Several characters had been written in cinnabar onto the stele, each word written with such force that they bored into the surface of the stele.
The crowd had been so focused on the massive pit that they had failed to notice it at first.
'Origin Immortal Art, No Gate to Fortune or Disaster. Only the Destined Will Obtain It!'
Wang Chong's eyes flashed as he recognized the words on the stele.
"The Origin Immortal Art, it's really the Origin Immortal Art! The treasury left by the Origin Immortal Lord must be down this pit! Let's go already!" someone shouted with incredible excitement.
In the past, everyone would have already been charging in, but now, the call was greeted with silence. Even that martial artist who had shouted remained motionless.
Everyone was looking at each other, and a strange and awkward atmosphere began to settle in.
Everyone was waiting for someone else to go in and find out if all this was real.
The martial arts world was one full of backstabbers. Anyone who could have appeared here was not an easy customer. None would them dare to ch
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