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    • Chapter 451 – Den of Demons (4) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — Immediately after the Great Heaven Sect's Outer Hall Master died. A faint white light flowed from Jeong Yeon-shin's body. Saaaa- Like a hazy mist, it swirled as it climbed out of the large pit, then slowly descended the mountain path, sweeping the ground. An extremely peculiar form of energy wave. The sound of scraping earth was eerily serene. Ming Cult Leader muttered. Her dark blue eyes flashed with an icy light. A quality similar to the eye technique that Jeong Yeon-shin…
    • Chapter 459 – Heaven’s Movement (3) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — Suddenly, Ming Cult Leader Invincible snickered beside him. Perhaps she had noticed the change in Jeong Yeon-shin's expression. She turned her head without hesitation. Her straight nose brushed against Jeong Yeon-shin's cheek. A conduct that not only violated the unwritten rules of martial artists but utterly crushed the concept of personal space itself. Like the Heaven's Demon Mara described in Buddhist texts, she whispered in his ear with malevolent intent. Jeong Yeon-shin kept his eyes…
    • Chapter 457 – Heaven’s Movement Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — The land of Hangzhou is enormously vast. So vast that it has three courier stations within the city itself. Originally, it wasn't like this. Before the founding of Ming, there were cities called Jiaxing and Shaoxing above and below Hangzhou, but during the founding period, they were reduced to ruins in a battle between a monstrous being with a body as large as a mountain and the elf clan empress of founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. That's how they became incorporated into Hangzhou. Moreover,…
    • Chapter 456 – Den of Demons (9) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — Jeong Yeon-shin slowly raised his upper body. The hand that touched the floor sent a cold sensation up his arm. It was an incredibly clear feeling. "......" Many questions lingered. Why was he still alive? The martial sorcery attack from Dark Heaven Emperor at that time was no ordinary matter. Given the situation where evasion was nearly impossible and assuming a direct hit, the power should have been fatal even if he had been at his peak condition. Dark Heaven Emperor, who had claimed…
    • Chapter 455 – Den of Demons (8) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — A fishy smell permeated the river breeze. Even the sunlight that tyrannically covered the vast expanse of water could not dispel the scent of the rivers and lakes. Only the pure white clouds gazed down calmly at the flowing river. The Mount Hua Sect Leader shouldered that sky. "......" Brilliant Jade Sword God Lady Lu Xian was facing Dark Heaven Emperor Cho Yeol in midair. She held her blood-tinged sword in an elegant posture. Her white socks trod about a hundred zhang above the center of…
    • Chapter 454 – Den of Demons (7) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — The waterway stretching far beyond Hangzhou, reaching the horizon. The Zhejiang River. At this moment, the widely flowing river was no different from the sea. From its extremely calm water sounds to its whitish-tinted surface. It merely reflected the deep blue sky, moving its gentle waves here and there without revealing the deep bottom. Much like the martial world with its alias "Jianghu". Splash. A youthful boy sitting at the edge of the dock kicked his feet. The surroundings were…
    • Chapter 453 – Den of Demons (6) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — Jeong Yeon-shin stared blankly at the empty space. 'When will he come?' He did nothing. Though something that couldn't even become a corpse seemed to have been babbling for quite some time, that body was essentially like a flare meant to summon the Taimo Mountain Castle Lord. It was not much different from the spirit-nourishing jade used by Radiant Demon Wing. Dark Heaven Emperor Cho Yeol. He was said to be like a tyrannical Jade Emperor of the Ming clan. A transcendent being for whom…
    • Chapter 452 – Den of Demons (5) Cover
      by Heavenly Cat — In an instant, a heavy reverberation spread. A sound like iron being cut. The black mist, sliced in two with a single strike, scattered to the left and right with an eerie friction sound of "saaaa―". Beyond it. Thud. The intruder stepped onto the relatively intact floor. And momentarily staggered. Like someone unable to steady themselves due to intoxication. Had it not been for the long, wavelike black hair in the sunlight and the extraordinary purple robe, one might have been reminded…
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