Christopher Anderson
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In the past, Jiang Chen stood out and was monstrous. Huang Qingtian remained indifferent, with no significant turbulence in his heart. It was only upon seeing Jiang Chen far ahead that Huang Qingtian’s usually tranquil heart finally rippled. He perceived the gap between them; though it seemed short, it was actually immense. It felt as distant as the horizon, utterly insurmountable, and even impossible to keep pace with. He could only watch a silhouette from afar! Sighing deeply, Huang Qingtian solemnly…
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That quasi-Saint was no ordinary one; it was at the ninth level of the quasi-Saint realm. Even for unparalleled prodigies, defeating it would take some time. Yet, in front of Jiang Chen, it was just one punch. “Truly an Emperor’s bearing!” “This Primordial Holy Son really shows no flaws. Even a ninth-level quasi-Saint couldn’t stop him, slain with a single punch!” “It seems ordinary quasi-Saints are mostly no match for him!” “Perhaps only beings at the Saint realm might have a chance…
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“Now that the first plan has failed,” one of them said, breaking the silence. Should we proceed with the second plan?” Du Guyun pondered for a moment before speaking cautiously. This was a departure from his usual demeanor. If it had been before, Du Guyun would have displayed utter indifference, adopting an aloof attitude. But now, things were different. It wasn’t the death of Mozi Moyuan that concerned him; rather, it was the drop in his cultivation level that bothered him. This worry over his…
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Feeling surpassed one after another, Jing Muyu’s mentality didn’t change at all, as if she didn’t notice, only focusing on herself! She was not in the same realm as these people.Their goal was the hundredth layer, while her goal was her limit. At this moment Jiang Chen, with a neither hurried nor slow pace, had already stepped into the fortieth layer. Boom. A terrifying pressure swept out, enveloping his entire body, as if the gravity around him had greatly increased, making Jiang Chen feel a…
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Whoosh. The azure sky split open, revealing a gigantic rift. Divine light cascaded down through the rift, exposing numerous overlapping spaces that resembled a high-rise building. This was the final trial of the Supreme Palace. The trial consisted of a hundred layers. The higher the number of layers reached, the more points were earned. Stepping into the hundredth layer would grant a special reward. However, over the ages, only a handful of beings have managed to achieve this. All of them became…
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Jing Muyu’s talents were excellent in all aspects, and if she grew up, he indeed wouldn’t need to take action personally. Jing Muyu alone would be able to sweep through all obstacles. “Brother Jiang Chen, don’t worry! In the future, Muyu will definitely make you retire and live comfortably!” Jing Muyu said with great confidence as this was also her wish. After Yan Ruyu brought her back, Jing Muyu only wanted Yan Ruyu and Jiang Chen to be happy. As long as the two of them were happy, she was…
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“I should actually thank Jiang Chen for this!” Du Guyun couldn’t help but lick his lips. “If Jiang Chen hadn’t killed Moyuan, I wouldn’t have been able to devour his origin. Moyuan is far more valuable than Qin Ershi.” Given the choice between the two, he would definitely choose Moyuan. As a demon race prodigy, Moyuan was superior to Qin Ershi in every aspect, especially his unparalleled physique, which Du Guyun had long coveted. However, due to his inferior strength and status, Du Guyun…
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Bai Chen was no ordinary prodigy, ranking among the top three among them, one of the most elite. He had even slain quasi-Saints in the realm of Great Master. Such an existence, placed anywhere or in any era, would be exceedingly rare. Yet, such a being was repelled with two punches. This was hard for everyone to accept. They had a rough understanding but wanted to hear Bai Chen’s actual thoughts. They hadn’t expected the rumors to be true. The Vermilion Bird Maiden frowned, glanced at everyone, and…
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With a thud, the Pure Yang Son appeared in front of Du Guyun and threw a punch. Intense pain spread out like a tide, wave after wave, making Du Guyun almost vomit out his gastric acid. Boom. Du Guyun’s body hit the ground, and he struggled to get up amidst the pain. “Who!” Du Guyun’s eyes were bloodshot, resembling a crazed elder. “Remember clearly, it’s your Grandpa Pure Yang! When you go down there, remember to report my name!” The Pure Yang Son approached step by step, his divine…
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“Is this Qin Ershi? One of the three great prodigies of the human race? He seems quite ordinary!” Mozi Moyuan appeared, glancing over Qin Ershi with a trace of disdain in its eyes. It didn’t take Qin Ershi seriously, evidently another individual afflicted with the prodigy syndrome. However, this attitude was normal; demons pride themselves as superior to any being in the Nine Heavens Realm, exceptional and outstanding. This stems from the era when the Nine Heavens Realm was ruled by demons, with…
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