Axe Warrior

"The Way can be understood, and surname can be named, but not ordinary.
Without a name, it's the beginning of heaven and earth. With a name, it's the mother of all things.
Well, there might be another 'name,' called the Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young, hehe..."
"I've achieved enlightenment! I've achieved enlightenment!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Watching his fellow Daoist whose skull has split open, the ribcage torn, growing wings of flesh, and flying into the sky,
Li Fan, with lingering fear, stops his sermon for the day.
"Sigh, I can't just blabber about the Daoist skill anymore, I've driven another one mad..."

The Taoist ancestor is Cthulhu

However, if taken out from the small circle of Mo Zhu Mountain and evaluated within the entirety of the world...


Li Fan isn't bragging, if it were him, at the Golden Dan Realm, such a group of monsters would have long been defeated by him alone with a sword, just ask the ghostly thunder monkeys wandering around Bamboo Mountain.


Even without comparing them to his exceptional type, there are the lethal assassins of the Northern Chen Guards, the sword servants of the Sword Sect, the altar masters of Divine Teachings, the Golden Dan disciples of Xuanmen - all of whom are cultivators at the Golden Core Stage. Their standards need no further explanation, right?


Chapter 489: Small Fry_2