Almighty – Ch. 317
Extraordinary Daoist
The statue was the statue of a daoist and so real Yang Tian had an impulse to bow. The daoist was so strong his vital essence remained as a statue after ages had gone by; he could wiped … Read more
The statue was the statue of a daoist and so real Yang Tian had an impulse to bow. The daoist was so strong his vital essence remained as a statue after ages had gone by; he could wiped … Read more
Lian Zhuiyue fused Luo Clan’s Four Seasons Sword Formation with Mount Daluo’s formation to produce a field of mist in Nieyao, allowing them to disable the enemy’s vision whilst granting allies stealth.… Read more
The dimension was a giant pill storage segregated into several areas. It was a colourful and spacious dimension with elixirs floating around as a colourful mist. Potency and volume weren’t problems.
Yang Tian saw a … Read more
Even though Abels had been to more ancient tombs and city ruins than he could bother remembering, Nieyao took the cake when it came to which was most dangerous. Owing to its long history, the probability an … Read more
Every divine weapon was a fantastic and potentially destructive weapon that could blast domains. They couldn’t be refined purely through divine materials, and the best weapon refinement methods on the continent weren’t enough to refine … Read more
The arrival of Luo Clan’s elites squashed the remaining confidence of Nieyao’s forces. Subsequent to Feng Xue’s strategic triumph, Ming Feizhen dismounted to stroll into Nieyao with Hong Jiu. As … Read more
Yang Tian examined the scroll from Pill Mystic Sect in his free time previously. He thought it was paper but questioned his judgement at the same time. He also questioned if it was gold since it was … Read more
“Impossible!”
Twenty thousand?! Impossible! I would’ve known if Baimu and Wanyu mobilised their forces. Even if I’m borderline deaf, there’s no way I would’ve missed the sound of their forces mobilising. … Read more
The crackling air was seen as ripples. Vital essence circulated through Yang Tian’s interior, which was a field of smoke – courtesy of the flames incinerating his body. Vital essence had to escape through his nose and mouth … Read more
Slouching on the bench and with his eyes on his city doors, Ming Feizhen pontificated, “Proceed as I just mentioned. Return to your respective groups.”
Accordingly, Evil Spirits gathered around Abels. Qilin Guards assembled … Read more