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A crack in space appeared and Fa Tian came out like a raging beast, ready to kill him. Chen Changan was taken off guard but didn’t panic, handling Fa Tian with the same calm he always exuded. By using Sacred Rhythm Integration and Special Effects, he unleashed Golden Canopy. The world exploded in a golden light, turning into a bell and shielding Chen Changan. Fa Tian’s rage-filled slash of the golden immortal blade clanged against it. The rumbling shook all of Glorious Heaven…-
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As Chen Changan arrived on the east side of town, he got to see Fa Tian unleashing his killing move. Mo Wentian turned into a corpse, but the act of getting revenge didn’t bring any joy to Fa Tian. A fire crackled in his palm, planning on turning Mo Wentian’s corpse into ashes. “Fellow Daoist, he’s dead. Isn’t that enough?” Fa Tian paused and looked over. The utterly plain Golden Core youth looked back with no fear in his eyes. A Golden Core cultivator was…
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It was Fa Tian’s relentless aura closing in on them with impunity. Fast as lightning, he used a secret art to boost his speed and arrive at Glorious Heaven City. Mo Wentian grimaced at the feel of that imposing aura, his heart hammering in his chest. “Brother Jiang, he’s come back to kill me. I’m afraid I can’t join you in the Scarlet Lounge. Farewell.” Mo Wentian didn’t want to involve Chen Changan. He was already grateful for being brought out of Myriad Mountains and…
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In the Myriad Mountains, Qin Xiuwen and Fa Tian had clashed over a thousand times by now. As Immortal Domain geniuses, they were both tough yet a winner still didn’t present itself. Fa Tian had the Tyrant Demon Body helping him, but Qin Xiuwen had a constitution as well, Seven Apertures Sacred Body. Qin Xiuwen was in no way weaker. Fa Tian’s clothes were rags now, covered in wounds. Qin Xiuwen didn’t fare much better, beaten black and blue and a broken arm.…
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All gawked at Wu Ming’s coming back from the beyond. The absurd notion the immortals here were used to was now blown away by the harsh reality. It was utter madness to think such a skill existed. The immortals went through a wide range of emotions, from shock, awe, and disbelief to terror, panic, and despair… Not even Huangfu Clan’s protectors were exempt. Huangfu Yidao was unable to fight the raging and wild emotions he felt from breaking his cool. Ling…
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Speaking of Wu Ming, he was in the Black Tortoise Immortal Domain, facing off the Immortal Lords and Immortal Emperors with the newly arrived immortals from the Huangfu Clan. They covered for Wu Ming, Mei Niang, and Ling Bao’er as each side glared at each other. These were top Dao Rhythm items we’re talking about here. None of the immortals here, coming from big clans as well, planned on letting the mortals go. The fact the top Dao Rhythm items triggered a Dao phenomenon…
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Mo Wentian couldn’t care less Qin Xiuwen and Fa Tian duked it out. Though he did entertain the hope of Qin Xiuwen offing Fa Tian and ridding him of one giant headache. But judging by the fight, he didn’t have such luck. “Curses, just you wait, Fa Tian. One day I’ll kill you myself.” Having barely survived certain death, running was the best and only option. Taking a recovery pill, Mo Wentian strained to get out of there. Crossing a few mountains, Mo Wentian’s…
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With the power of an Empty Immortal, Mo Wentian’s ego inflated, among other things. He had the secret treasures and the one-eyed old man’s help pitching in as he fought Fa Tian across Myriad Mountains. The shock waves their strength unleashed left nearby cultivators in shock. “What power! The explosive clashes are shaking the ground all the way over here!” “Who is that with the blank mask? His opponent looks like that God of War Fa Tian.” “It’s him,…
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Mo Wentian wore the blank mask on his way through Myriad Mountains and towards the Trial Tower. The one-eyed old man kept pestering him in his mind, making Mo Wentian feel like his brain exploded. “Damn geezer, just stop, for heaven’s sake! My mind can’t take it anymore.” “Little Brother, take me as your Master and immortality will be around the corner. “Why are you so obsessed with some garbage Lower Realm’s disciple contest? How strong can that supreme…
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