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
The divine sword had gathered such terrifying amounts of energy that it drew even Khatabah's attention. Looking up at the sky, he saw Wang Chong.
"Hmph, so you're trying to use the power of lightning to deal with me?"
The Black Flame Ifrit sneered as it knocked back those around it with a single strike. Though his reaction had been slightly slow, Khatabah had still almost instantly realized what Wang Chong was trying to do upon seeing that brilliant blue-white light.
"What an idiot! Not knowing your own strength! The Ifrit has no physical body and does not fear lightning. No matter how much power you gather, it will do no damage to me! And here I thought that you had understood a little from fighting the Ifrit for so long, but it seems that you understood nothing!"
Khatabah coldly laughed.
Wang Chong's earlier performance had been too dazzling, with even the High Priest being slain. This had made Khatabah very cautious toward this young Tang commander, but it now seemed that his opponent was suffering from a case of wishful thinking.
"That being the case, let me end you!"
Khatabah pushed back Zhangchou Jianqiong and the others with another punch, an intimidating glint of cold light in his eyes. Behind the Black Flame Ifrit, the image of the massive Moon God Tree grew larger and more distinct. Silver divine characters began to emerge in the flames, all of them bursting with the mysteries of the universe and a lethal energy.
Buzz!
Khatabah's eyes closed and opened, upon which a massive, complicated, and mysterious golden sign bloomed forth from his forehead. This sign seemed to be made of golden liquid, countless things flowing within it.
"Come! I'm waiting for you!"
Khatabah looked at the flashing lightning above and that tiny black point in the midst of it all, his eyes bright and cold, brimming with murderous desire. At the same time, he brought his blazing black fists to his ribs while the flames and smoke condensed together. All of his destructive power condensed and focused like a bow being pulled to the maximu
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