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
Chapter 1542: The True Inheritance!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The threads of a Darkshadow Spider were incredibly sharp and so tough that not even sabers or swords could damage them.
The men in black had been able to use tyrannical flames to burn away the white threads, but none of the martial artists here could use this strange art.
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor turned grave and cautious upon seeing the Darkshadow Spider.
This woman!
The Black Yin Ancestor inwardly fumed. He was forced to admit that even though the Origin Immortal Villagers had suffered severe losses against the men in black, they could not be easily disposed of.
Their mastery of the traps in this place and their control of various monsters meant that the Five Ancestor Alliance would have to think twice before doing anything to them.
Xie Guangting furrowed his brow at this sight. It was clear that he had had a similar idea.
"Forget it! Just let him go!"
Xie Guangting heard a familiar voice at his ear, and he turned to look in surprise at the friend he had fought alongside for ten-some years.
"Have you not seen it yet? No one except that Wang Chong is able to enter the Origin Immortal Palace. Everything here was actually designed for his sake."
Song Yuanyi stared ahead as he spoke.
Xie Guangting frowned, a contemplative look on his face.
But a moment later, his eyes passed over the Origin Immortal Sword in Wang Chong's hand and the Origin Immortal Chief standing behind Wang Chong, and he immediately understood.
Song Yuanyi placed his hands behind his back and coldly said, "If not for him, none of us would have been able to defeat those men in black. Treat this as returning the favor, and besides… even if we wanted to try and take it, we might not be any match."
Neither Wang Chong nor the Demonic Emperor Old Man was an ordinary martial artist, and though Wang Chong seemed to have expended a great deal of strength, if he still had even half his strength, no one here would be a match for him. If they truly began to fight,
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