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An endless torrent of flying leaves crashed toward Li Qingqiu, the roar of the assault filling the ears of both him and Chu Jing. As Chu Jing waited anxiously, he suddenly noticed silvery sword shadows condensing around them. Soul-Snatching Flying Sword? As a sword soul himself, Chu Jing had long known Li Qingqiu was researching this Spell; Li Qingqiu had even used the Soul-Snatching Flying Sword to slay the tree…-
4.6 M • Ongoing
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Inside the collapsing underground grotto, Li Qingqiu's robes fluttered. Holding the heavenly rainbow sword, he faced the mountain-like Ancient God without a trace of fear. Chu Jing emerged from the blade. Looking at the Ancient God, his face was filled with terror. In his vision, the Ancient God was partially hidden in the darkness. Just the visible part of its figure was hundreds of feet tall, with its aged face on the tree trunk taking up a third of it.…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Under the dark night, a massive and vast city stood on the boundless wasteland. This city was Yeming City of Cangzhou, with several hundred years of history. It was once the imperial city of a dynasty. Even in the dead of night, Yeming City was brightly lit, with more lights in the city than stars in the night sky. In the very center of Yeming City, there was a circle of high walls. Inside the high walls was a dense forest spanning several li in radius. In the darkness…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Li Qingqiu listened to the giant snake speak in such a beautiful female voice, his expression slightly odd. He hovered in mid-air, his sword pointing at the giant snake coiled around the tree trunk, and asked, "How many years have you been here?" 【Remember the domain of this site. Taiwan Novel Network is good for relieving boredom and is very smooth.】 The giant snake quickly replied, "This little demon has cultivated here for three hundred years and has never harmed anyone.…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Inside Xuanxin Hall, the Hall Masters, Deputy Hall Masters, and Elders of each hall gathered. The hall was silent, and everyone's expression was very grim. Xu Ning and Xue Jin did not come; they were currently recovering from their respective injuries. Li Qingqiu stood on the steps, looking at the sect's high-level members, and said, "Today, seventeen Disciples died and two were heavily injured. If not for Xu Ning and Xue Jin stalling for…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Xu Ning sensed a strange aura from the White-Haired Youth, one she felt she had encountered somewhere before. She quickly realized what it was. It was Demonic Qi! Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu also possessed this kind of Demonic Qi. Could it be a demon raised by the Qi Clan? Xu Ning thought rapidly; she already had a rough understanding of this demon's fighting style. She spread her arms, and bursts of lightning erupted from within her body, causing her…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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The Xi River that cuts through the Taikun Mountain Range had frozen over in the dead of winter. A group of young Qingxiao Sect Disciples lay flat on the ice, staring without blinking through holes they'd opened at the swift water beneath. On a nearby boulder stood a male Disciple practicing sword forms—none other than Liu Jie, one of the Seven Sons of Qingxiao. These children were all from the villages at the foot of the mountain, each related by…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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Night fell, and within the Lingxiao Courtyard, Li Qingqiu, Zhang Yuchun, Li Dongyue, Wu Maner, Li Sijin, Yang Jueding, Zhu Yan, Zhang Yu, Chai Yunshang, Shen Yue, and Xu Ning gathered together. After Jiang Zhaoxia finished challenging Xu Ning, he went to the Source Iron Blessed Land to replace Shen Yue. Compared to teaching the Sword Sect Disciples cultivation, he preferred secluded…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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"I have no enemies, but because of you lot, I've certainly attracted a whole lot of trouble." Zhou Ya glared at Qiu Dahu and spoke in an annoyed tone. This boy sometimes made him feel gratified and proud, and at other times, he made him angry. So this was what it felt like to establish a sect; he wondered how the Sect Leader had raised Hall Master Zhang and the others back then, and how he had developed the Qingxiao Sect to such a prosperous…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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On the Martial Arts Stage halfway up Qingxiao Mountain, Jiang Zhaoxia and Xu Ning stood opposite each other, five zhang apart. A sea of people gathered below the stage, and the number was still growing. Some rushed from the foot of the mountain, some from the mountain top, and even Disciples from Ziyang Peak flew in on Flying Swords. Upon landing, they rushed forward panting, for fear of missing the show. The question of who was stronger…
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4.6 M • Ongoing
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