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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
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?
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Treasonous son! As a member of the imperial household, you were always meant to sacrifice yourself for the khaganate! Why are you so unwilling to accept your fate? You even invited foreign enemies in the Tang!"
Ishbara Khagan turned his head and slowly walked over to Barshad, his entire body exuding an intimidating aura as his energy locked onto his son.
At this moment, Ishbara Khagan's expression was cold and indifferent, his fists tightly clenched. His words were cold and emotionless, as if he wasn't talking about his own son at all.
This sort of Ishbara Khagan was completely different from the kind father that Barshad remembered.
A hint of fear finally appeared on Barshad's face. He could sense that his father was determined to kill him.
"Imperial Father, joining the alliance is not a wise decision!"
Barshad backed away. He had always feared his father, but even so, he did not panic and still tried to argue his case.
"There's no need to say any more. You no longer need to worry yourself about the problems of the Western Turks!" Ishbara Khagan indifferently said.
Bang!
He shot forward, instantly blasting aside all the falling snow for several hundred feet around him. At the same time, his immense energy took the form of a massive palm that shot forward with destructive energy, seeking to grab Barshad.
In front of this immense strength, Barshad was like an insignificant ant.
Just when Barshad was about to die to Ishbara Khagan's palm, the ghastly pale Barshad finally couldn't help but cry out, "Your Highness!"
Bang!
At the moment when the energy palm was about to impact, a green-black energy erupted from the ground, seemingly in response to Barshad's cry, blooming into a large barrier that protected Barshad.
With a massive explosion, Ishbara Khagan's terrifying attack slammed into the barrier and was totally stopped.
The greenish-black barrier was unbelievably tough.
"What is this?!"
Ishbara Khagan's eyes flew open, his face scowling.
He was far too familiar with the power of his own a
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