How many fools were there who could cultivate to the perfection of Immortal Emperors or even Half-Saints? There was no need for this person to remind them, the others already knew that their divine sense could not be swept out. Ye Mo did not move, he found that out of the ten people in here, … Read more
“The Tao is the one who becomes, and is born before the heavens and the earth, and the enlightenment of the Tao is the unification of the heavens and the earth, and the unification of billions, and then we can see its success. In the beginning, there was a cloud that the Tao was the … Read more
“You guys don’t need to say that I already know, so how about this, you guys and I will go to the Sacred Gate first. Otherwise, even if you leave this vicinity, you won’t be able to walk to the nearest one of the divine horns or the Sacred Dao City.” The woman’s tone was … Read more
Even if Du Qi Xi didn’t say anything, Ye Mo wouldn’t bother offending Shan Ying Yao, not to mention that he had some sympathy for her. “Brother Du, just now Shan Ying Yao talked about what kind of sect that Divine Maiden Saint Sect is? She seems to be very scornful. Is this sect very … Read more
The brown-robed, thin man simply ignored the frightened Shaping Dao Saint Emperor, and only stared sternly at Ye Mo and asked coldly, “I am Sikong Chan, you called me here because you have a Dao fruit?” Ye Mo knew that he couldn’t hide his mind from this man, so he directly said respectfully, “Ye Mo … Read more
“Fair?” Ye Fan then laughed. That laugh was loud and clear, echoing in all directions of heaven and earth. The words were full of ridicule and sarcasm. “Hahahaha…” “Do you think that I will ever trust you guys again?” “If you had justice, how would my land of Jiangdong be at the mercy of others?” … Read more
No one can appreciate Ye Fan’s state of mind at this moment! That sadness, that loss, and that unspeakable bitterness and anger. Whether it was the people, or this country, Ye Fan asked himself if he had given a lot. Back then, he had given his life in exchange for the Yuanling fruit and offered … Read more
“No… Don’t kill me…” Mo Wu Ya’s trembling and weak voice was still ringing out from beneath Yun Zhou City. Faced with Mo Wu Ya’s plea for mercy, all Ye Fan responded to him with was the coldness and indifference on his face. Ye Fan had never been a man with a taste for killing. … Read more
With his cultivation restored, Ning Cheng’s strength at the eighth level of Xuan Dan was almost equivalent to that of a late Yuan Soul. The journey that had taken half a month to complete at the beginning had now arrived in just under half a pillar of time. There were many more messy footsteps by … Read more
When Ning Cheng dreamed of Ji Luofei, he felt a soft body pressed against him. “Luo Fei,” Ning Cheng called out in a trembling voice and subconsciously wrapped his arms around that soft body. A soft “wing.” Ning Cheng felt that something was wrong, this was not a dream at all, this was really a … Read more