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Black fog swirled thick, yin qi dense and foreboding. The suspended city was shrouded in sunless darkness, having long lost the magnificent grandeur of when myriad demons came to pay homage during its thousand years of erosion. "Such a fine imperial palace, ruined into this sorry state. At a time like this, they still won't deactivate Tianxia City's defensive array—how petty and small-minded." Outside the Supreme Palace floated a carriage pulled by the four vicious beasts Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu, and…-
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"Accept the challenge! Accept the challenge! Accept the challenge!" The mountain-shaking, sea-crashing shouts. Eyes filled with fanaticism and malice nearly drowned him completely. What demonic cultivators valued most was strength, what they most revered was combat, and what they most despised were cowardly, timid shirkers of battle. If he didn't want to lose all footing in the Northern Demon Territory from this day forward, with everyone watching, whether he died or was crippled in today's battle, he…
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Yin Lang's feelings were somewhat complicated. Although he knew that before meeting his mother, his father had been a libertine who spent years frolicking among flowers, there was still a big difference between hearing about it personally and hearing it secondhand. Yin Lang couldn't be bothered to play along with his act, and immediately sneered, "Acting as if you really have a son." For cultivators, having offspring was difficult. For someone like Yin Jiuxuan who had reached the Tribulation stage…
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Xu Rong awoke in the inn, clutching his throbbing head as he slowly sat up. His gaze swept across the empty room, his thoughts sluggish. This is... an inn room? Hiss, my head hurts so much... Where is Shizun... Where did Shizun go... The door creaked open with a creak. An aging proprietress who still retained traces of her former beauty entered gracefully carrying a tray. Upon closer inspection, she too was a cultivator with spiritual power. She glanced at Xu Rong and deftly set the tray on the table.…
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Above the magnificent archway, black flames swept across the air, their narrow tail scorching the wide sleeves of Yan Guihe's robe. In the next instant, they were ruthlessly severed by their master, scattering into ashes all over the ground. The long spear dragging its flaming tail suddenly spun around and thrust straight at his face. Yan Guihe snorted coldly, swinging both arms. His voluminous sleeves danced into afterimages, carrying an overwhelming force that met the attack head-on! Yin Lang furrowed…
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After a brief silence, regardless of their attitudes, the Demon Venerables responded one by one. Even Yan Guihe lifted his eyelids and raised his hand in a perfunctory gesture of respect. Though the gesture was truly perfunctory enough, Yan Yan acted as if he hadn't noticed, smiling as he descended step by step from the void. As he passed by Wu Mantuo, he casually coiled her whip a couple of times and tossed the whip tail back into her arms, saying gently, "Soft whips harm others but injure oneself even…
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Li Capital Imperial Palace. "The Feng Clan is simply taking a mile when given an inch!" The whip cracked through the air with a 'snap,' splitting open a fissure in the smooth floor. Li Shuihe, momentum fierce, even slammed the whip handle onto the Li Emperor's desk. The palace maids and guards serving in the hall all lowered their heads. The young man seated behind the desk rubbed his temples and waved his hand to dismiss everyone. "Elder Sister, what use is it yelling at me? If I had a way to deal with…
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The chess piece tapped twice gently on the edge of the board. "Why have you suddenly started dazing off?" The white piece between his fingers fell with a 'clink.' Yan Guihe jolted awake, lowered his head, and apologized, "This subordinate has lost composure." The person across the chessboard smiled faintly, casually tossing the black piece back into the box. "If you don't want to play, then let's stop. You seem rather dispirited today. What were you thinking about just now?" Yan Guihe fell silent for a…
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The competition continued day after day, and the number of arenas also kept decreasing. Qin Xun had secured a spot in the finals on the first day, so every day after waking up, he just followed his master to watch this group of righteous sect disciples fight each other. His days were quite boring. Ji Chang'an's strength wasn't considered top-tier among the Out-of-Body stage cultivators, while Xu Rong at Golden Core stage insisted on going head-to-head with a group of Nascent Soul cultivators. Until…
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The smile that had just risen on Diwu Hong's face vanished instantly with a 'swoosh.' She pressed both hands to her sides, and her carefully maintained long nails snapped off in unison, transforming into ten slender, sharp rhomboid throwing blades. With a flick of her wrists, the rhomboid blades whistled through the air! Wu Mantuo's provocative expression quickly faded as she exerted force through her wrists, her whip dancing into a wind. The rhomboid blades collided with the whip, instantly creating a…
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