Martial Movement: The True Martial Ancestor
Chapter 626

Lecher

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(Tip: it is recommended to read this together with the next chapter, otherwise it may feel a little unpleasant.)

Under all those watching eyes, no one knew how long passed before there was finally movement.

Boom!

The void suddenly split open with blazing golden cracks, and ninety-nine Golden Chains dragged a magnificent palace, tearing through space and appearing abruptly between heaven and earth.

The Hundred Battles Pattern on the Glazed Dome dyed the sky a molten gold. Seeing this, the various Heavenly Sovereigns watching the battle all had slight shifts in their gazes, instantly forming their own judgments.

"Battle Emperor, hehe, what a grand entrance!"

A Heavenly Sovereign sneered inwardly. It was said that the Battle Emperor was ostentatious and flamboyant, and today, they had finally seen it. Never mind what ability he had; at the very least, he had not fallen short in spectacle.

Dong—

The self-sounding war drums crushed thunderclouds for a hundred miles. Thirty-six Dragon Coiling Golden Pillars crashed down to the ground, and a Golden Robed Figure stepped out of the palace on sound waves condensed into substance. The Star Patterns on his golden robe flowed with each step, dazzlingly bright, as if he were the center of the world.

Behind the Golden Robed Figure, through the palace's open doors, graceful, enchanting figures could be seen behind the Brocade Curtains, amid waterfalls of light pouring from three thousand Bronze War Lamps.

Step!

The Battle Emperor leaned sideways against the golden frame of the palace gate and casually tugged at a fair wrist that reached out from behind the curtains. As the thin gauze slipped down, half a jade arm adorned with a Soul Suppressing Bell was revealed, only for him to brush it aside with careless indifference. The soft laughter of beauties spilled from the depths

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