Who Let a Mere Martial Artist Cultivate the Sword?
Chapter 916

The Urgent Need for Money

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Early morning, on Great Dao Mountain on the sixth floor of the Little Black Tower.

"Ugh! Qin Guan, you defy the Heavenly Dao. You'll surely fall into the Eighteen Levels of Hell!"

"You'll die a horrible death!"

More than fifty Immortal Emperors were in excruciating pain, their eyes filled with venomous hatred.

The Dao Origin within them was being frantically drained and devoured by Qin Guan.

"You bunch of old bastards! You curse our Qin Guan to die a horrible death? I say you're the ones who deserve to die!"

Hearing their vicious curses, Zi Qing was furious. She pointed at the Immortal Emperors and swore at them:

"Back then, every one of you old bastards joined forces to take his Chaos Origin. Just look at yourselves! What makes you think you can lay a finger on the Chaos Origin? You deserve everything that's happening to you!"

Lin Qing'er hurriedly joined in, cursing them too. "That's right! Being used to nourish your Dao Trees is an honor. You should be clapping your hands and cheering as you die!"

"Bitch! Vicious bitch..."

Hearing Zi Qing and Lin Qing'er's curses, the Immortal Emperors gritted their teeth in fury.

Qin Guan paid no attention to their curses. He poured all the Chaos Qi he had refined within his body into the Four Great Dao Trees in the flower bed.

The Dao Trees in the flower bed greedily absorbed the pure, nourishing Chaos Qi.

Nourished by so much Chaos Qi, the Dao Trees shimmered with Immortal Charm, glinting with every kind of Great Dao radiance.

Zi Qing and the others could clearly feel the Dao Rhythms within their Dao Trees swelling rapidly.

The patterns on the trunks grew clearer, and the leaves shone brighter, as if something was taking shape deep within the hearts

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