By estimation, there were thirty-odd people up ahead. Judging from his appearance, twenty-one year old Bi Jian was their leader.
“See? She’s Hong Xue, Hong Clan’s beauty. It’s said that she’s a Warrior Realm Ninth Layer cultivator.”… Read more
Holding onto hope, Yang Tian sent his divine soul energy inside his fire-red jade slip, where it roamed nearby for a while. All of a sudden, he felt a burning sensation that gave him a … Read more
Yang Tian spent the last three days healing his cultivation – nine days inside Ancestral Dragon Ring and was about fifty percent his prime condition; however, he was reluctant to use high-grade healing pills due to the risks … Read more
A ripple suddenly appeared. A small river burbled. Yang Tian emerged from a dimension in a bloody state at a verdant mountain, where a cold draft blew as fierce beasts soared above the green canopies.
A purple … Read more
The sudden attack seemingly brought the sky down with loud gales.
“Get lost!” Hei Sha punched back with his purple fist coated with lightning. The first expanded over three hundred metres tall to intercept the hand. “Huang Quan, what … Read more
A whirlpool with a radius of roughly three hundred and thirty metres appeared in the sky above Martial Arts Mountain, drawing the ancient qi in the environment into it. People realised it was time to leave when they saw … Read more
Forty-eight vital points operated at maximum capacity, shooting crimson fragments out. Yang Tian’s qi and blood river expanded. The energy he had in his qihai was the equivalent of ten-times that of a Half-Step Warrior Realm … Read more
The sea of lightning inside Yang Tian’s body went spastic, separating into thunderbolts, incinerating flesh, radiating bones, clearing qi and blood, altering his marrows, forming scars, expediting vitality growth
Gu Mo leapt to his feet. “Yang … Read more
It seemed as though somebody was controlling it because it wasn’t supposed to be able to absorb energy.
“Yang Tian, you have to hang in there! Hang in there!” shouted Qing Yuan, powerless to aid his … Read more
A sea of lightning flooded about three hundred and thirty metres of the sky.
“Brother Yang will be all right,” prayed Yun’er.
Qing Yuan and his group kept silent for they couldn’t distract the individual … Read more