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Sword and Bloodline

Without the bloodline of ancient mystical beasts flowing in your veins you can't be regarded as a true cultivator, as with only the power of bloodlines, could you possess a dantian to cultivate. But the inquisitive part of humans lead to several undlying paths, that forcefully carved dantians. Even with this, bloodlines still stood at the peak of power, and the rest of the world were meant to eat from their crumbles. But what if a path that could defer this chain, is what our protagonist, an handsome lad with flowing white hair decided to tread. The path of Sword and Bloodline.... ############ The cover of this book is not really mine, i found it on a site that offers free book covers

Blessedcreation · Oriental
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83 Chs

Abyss snake religion

The gaze of the crowd immediately fell on the new appearance.

A middle-aged man with a huge body frame, walked towards the clan. Behind him was an army of soldiers strapped in glittering armour. On their faces were strange masks which had the inscriptions of a black snake with bright red eyes. 

"Darkneedle what's the meaning of this. Why has the mayor sent his army here?!" Skyfire asked staring fiercely at the trusted guard of the mayor. 

"The mayor. He should be in hell right now!" Dark needle said, chuckling in satisfaction. 

"The mayor is dead?" Feiryboulder asked, with shock written all over his face.

"Are you so dumb to understand that he's in hell!" Darkneedle said staring at Feiryboulder in disgust. 

"You killed the mayor, right?" Skyfire questioned with an heavy expression. 

"That's why I like you, you are the only smart one among this retards" A mocking smile appeared on Darkneedle's face as he uttered.