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"How do we fight this?" "How can we fight against immortals?!" "Sect Leaders! Why are the demonic cultivators so powerful?!" In the midst of the fierce battle in the clouds, the righteous cultivators shouted continuously, and the seven or eight people who knew the truth also changed their expressions. This situation seems to differ somewhat from what the previous seniors had described. Why are there so many extraterrestrial demons called the Dark Cult?! At this moment, the Dark Cult…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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'We underestimated the patience of the demonic cultivators in this realm.' Master Wang clicked his tongue softly, watching as his opponent in the clouds was enveloped in blazing flames. He then continued to shout through telepathy, cursing the righteous path for their shameless sneak attack, but did not launch an offensive. At Wangxian Valley. Figures rose up on clouds, and the righteous masters who were feasting in the main hall stood according to their respective sects and the closeness of their…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Clang— Clang— Suddenly, melodious bells rang out in Wangxian Valley, and more than ten teams of disciples flew out from below. The valley was illuminated by dazzling immortal light from all directions, and bronze platforms slowly flew out from below, forming an even larger platform in mid-air. What's going on? Wang Daozhang, who was discussing tactics with Mudan using his alien soul, was also attracted by the commotion. He shifted his mind back to his physical body and opened his eyes to…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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It turns out that it was the demonic cultivators of this realm who were causing trouble. Based on the discussions among fellow Daoists around me, it's roughly as follows: Two days ago, several powerful figures from the demonic path appeared together and exerted their dominance over Wangxian Valley. They left behind a blood-stained stone tablet and issued a challenge, saying that the Wangxian Valley disciples' competition should be turned into a contest between the Daoist and demonic factions, without…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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"Sorcery! You are a demon! A demon!" On the deck of the treasure ship. His body was covered in bloodstains, his gray robe was torn to shreds, and his old face looked like that of a Nascent Soul Realm elder who had just rubbed against a pile of thorns hundreds of times. He was slumped there, shouting incessantly. Beside him was a middle-aged man who was unconscious, considered the second strongest among the group. Above the treasure ship, the battle, though not intense, was still ongoing, but it…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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During Wang Jixuan's first incarnation, he had indeed never heard of any matters related to the Dark Cult or the Heavenly Net, nor had he heard of the Suffering Realm or the True Realm. It now appears that this realm was too remote and was not incorporated into the Dark Cult and the Heavenly Net system. Or perhaps the Dark Cult and the Heavenly Net are constantly expanding in the lower realm, and at this point in time, the Dark Cult has just expanded to this area? Wang Jixuan kept thinking on his…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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It was intentional! Senior White Bone definitely did it on purpose! Inside the subspace, Wang Jixuan looked at the high-definition images appearing on the screen. He found the mountain gate that he had seen from the air! Although it cannot be said to be exactly the same, after all, several hundred years have passed since his first failed tribulation, so there will naturally be some rockfalls and slight deviations in the mountain gate; But this is his mountain gate! The place he was born…
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"Can't you just behave yourself?" The Taoist priest hadn't expected that Senior White Bone would start by questioning him. He was a little embarrassed. "Senior, what's wrong?" "I was just momentarily distracted and didn't look over here, and good heavens, it almost caused a major storm!" Senior White Bone's words conveyed an indescribable sense of frustration. He glanced at Wang Jixuan's treasure ship, then ducked inside. He frowned and looked at Mao Mo, the rogue immortal, for two…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Of the six wandering immortals, four died, and the whereabouts of the other two are unknown. Logically speaking, such a big event should have been resolved in a day or two at most, and a celestial being should have arrived by then. If it were a celestial being in their true form traveling, they might arrive in half a day. When Wang Jixuan was making arrangements outside, he was actually quite apprehensive, fearing that a celestial being or even a golden immortal would suddenly appear, not just a…
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11.3 M • Ongoing
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Half a day later. The site of the previous battle between the two demons. Wang Jixuan concealed himself, stood aside with his hands behind his back, and looked at the fat immortal Mao Mo, who was covered in blood, with a smile. Mao Mo lay on the ground, writing something in his own blood on a flattened stone surface. He was clearly'severely injured', barely able to breathe, and the surrounding spiritual energy was moving away from him; he was clearly not going to live much longer. He…
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