Though Formation Sect’s disciples were elated Mu Chenghong won, they were also angry and suspected foul play on Talisman Sect’s par. If Mu Chenghong knew his efforts didn’t go to waste, he would’ve been consoled. The unfortunate … Read more
“KILL HIM!” Formation Sect’s disciples roared upon snapping out of it.
Talisman Sect’s group looked as though they someone urinated in their tea. Had Mo Ziming not utilised Blood Talisman, they would’ve continued being led by the … Read more
Mo Ziming blew off Mu Chenghong’s right leg with the fifth lightning bolt!
“Patriarch, save Senior Brother Mu!”
While some were crying out, others had their wits shocked out of them.
“Stop!” Zhuge Xiaosheng brayed.
Chang … Read more
Undefeated Mu Chenghong’s appearance was comparable to the appearance of a superstar and bringer of hope. What was more tragic than counting the money one was sold for after being sold? What was more satisfying than waiting … Read more
Boom! Boom!
Jiang Xiangdi’s ruthlessness silenced Formation Sect. Their fists shook, and they grounded their teeth, but none of that could save Song Qingyu. Meanwhile, Jiang Xiangdi treated it as entertainment; she wished there were more bolts … Read more
The exciting contest failed to excite Mu Yu for his attention was focused on Situ Yangtian and Mu Chenghong. Suddenly, Mu Chenghong approached him and asked with a smile, “Junior Brother, what do you think the … Read more
The sun opened up as a flower on the horizon, rising to send those petals of gold to warm the grandeur, floating eight trigrams arena – Formation Arena – which was located amidst eight sky-high mountains and shrouded in … Read more
The breeze was nowhere near enough to take away the bloodlust that had permeated in the air.
“Slave pill? No, Lu Deyi doesn’t seem to know he’s under your control. Divine Soul Talisman’s effects can’t possibly … Read more
Under a sky of perfect midnight velvet, under stars so brilliant they drew the eyes heaven bound, the lyrics of bugs and insects softly played. Meanwhile, a turbulent breeze threatening to send one to hell and promising to … Read more
The true disciples of Formation Sect earnestly prepared for the tournament, waiting for the day they could take their anger out on Talisman Sect.
Formation Sect’s nineteen Greater Heaven casters were already waiting for their guests from … Read more