Christopher Anderson
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“Here, take this,” Jiang Chen said, handing the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Seal to Yan Ruoyu. He already possessed the Supreme Soul Seal, so the Nine Nether Seal wasn’t of much use to him. Better to give it to Yan Ruoyu for self-defense. “Thank you, Holy Son,” Yan Ruoyu brightened up, accepting the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Seal without hesitation. She knew that with Jiang Chen’s status, he wouldn’t lack such divine weapons and must possess even better ones. The fact that Jiang Chen…-
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In the territory of the Soaring Snake Clan A colossal hall stood, filled with countless lamps. These lamps, known as Soul Lamps, contained different flames representing the life force of their respective owners. The strength of the flame directly correlated with the vitality of the life force: the brighter the flame, the stronger the life; the dimmer the flame, the weaker the life. The extinguishing of a lamp’s flame signified the death of its owner. The Soul Lamps in the Soaring Snake Clan were…
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Thunderous vibrations resounded endlessly, like an earthquake or roaring thunder echoing around. Black and white divine lights merged, shining like a grand sun, illuminating the surroundings with countless Dao patterns, covering the area. An overwhelming aura surged like an endless river, continuous and unceasing, almost causing the room to explode. Tremendous force tore through space, seemingly ready to devour heaven and earth. However, an invisible force spread out, containing the scattered…
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“Would the Primordial Holy Son like our master craftsman to open the stone?” Huangshan Hai asked with a smile. “Our master craftsmen at the Divine Stone Pavilion have been professionally opening stones for hundreds of years without a single mistake.” Typically, those who purchase divine stones at the Pavilion would have them opened by these master craftsmen, known for their exquisite skills and familiarity with various divine stones. They usually manage to perfectly extract the treasures within…
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“He’s ruthless!” exclaimed a spectator. “He just killed them without hesitation!” “Of course, the Primordial Holy Son has such a status, he wouldn’t fear ancient imperial clans!” another person added. “Once they’re dead, they’re dead. There’s nothing significant about it. Countless God Sons have died over the ages. One more or less makes no difference.” “The Primordial Holy Son is really powerful. The Soaring Snake God Son was strong too, at least at the eighth level of the…
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“Primordial Holy Son, if you have the guts, then kill us!” Jin Taiyuan knelt on the ground, eyes filled with murderous intent, staring intently at Jiang Chen. They absolutely could not apologize. There was no turning back for them. They would rather die than apologize or submit to Jiang Chen because it wasn’t just a simple apology. It represented the face of the Golden Winged Peng Bird clan and the Soaring Snake clan. If they apologized, both clans’ dignity would be damaged. Even if they safely…
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“Boom!” Jiang Chen’s demeanor suddenly changed from calm and indifferent to a few shades of ruthlessness. A torrential aura burst out from within him, like an erupting volcano, continuous and boundless. Everyone around felt a strong oppressive force. Soaring Snake God Son and Jintai Yuan trembled with fear as an undeniable sense of dread spread from their hearts, almost suffocating them. This oppressive feeling shook their souls, as if they were on the brink of life and death, spreading fear within…
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Unlike the outside, the third floor of the Divine Stone Pavilion was like a different world, exuding luxury with rare treasures everywhere. Even the most mundane item here could spark a frenzy outside. The auction at the Pavilion was unique, featuring nine divine stones of various sizes in the spacious square. Some were as tall as a hundred meters like small mountains, while others were as small as a palm. Despite their size differences, these stones shared one common trait: each was wrapped in a grey…
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“Scram!” Jiang Chen gestured dismissively, not killing Cang Yun out of mercy, but rather because Cang Yun was a named villain in the original novel, playing a minor villain role in the early to mid-stages. Du Guyun often flaunted his prowess at Cang Yun’s expense. If Jiang Chen killed Cang Yun now, it would disrupt the storyline, causing his strategy of deliberately underperforming to fail and thus losing a reward. Therefore, he decided not to kill Cang Yun. Cang Yun was adaptable and knew when to…
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“You certainly have a silver tongue. I’ll remember you!” Cang Yun exhaled deeply, suppressing his fury, his eyes gleaming coldly as he half-smiled at Jiang Chen. “Oh, you better not,” Jiang Chen responded playfully. “It’s never good to be remembered by you. I advise you to forget me; otherwise, it might lead to trouble.” Jiang Chen wasn’t intimidated by this so-called prodigy of the Azure Dragon Clan. He was confident that he could handle him with ease. “What is this man’s…
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