Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Reason never existed in the Black Sea. The weak would not gain sympathy.
“Bang!”
The new arrival was somewhat surprised. Despite his strong aura and pressure, the other party, who was a newly advanced Great Perfection quasi-Emperor, did not choose to retreat.
This new arrival’s lips curled up in a cruel smile. He said coldly, “Just a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Scram!”
This person sent out a palm strike as well. Flames surged, and blazing mountains formed behind him. A total of eighteen flaming mountains appeared instantly.
A complete flaming desert manifested. The acrid air burned everyone’s skin, forcing the cultivators who came to watch to back off by a kilometer.
The hair and eyebrows of some of the weaker cultivators even started to singe.
This showed how horrifying the might of this one palm strike was, and how startling the energy erupting from the eighteen mountains was.
After getting a clear look at the new arrival, several cultivators exclaimed in surprise. Evidently, they recognized this person, and his appearance was very unexpected.
On the other hand, Xiao Chen’s palm strike seemed very ordinary. There was no wind or waves, no horrifying mysterious phenomenon at all.
When seeing this scene, several cultivators shook their heads. This white-robed youth was going to be in for it.
Only Yue Bingyun knew that Xiao Chen did not use his full power. If he truly did, he would be able to suppress this person with his aura in an instant.
“Boom!”
A loud sound rang out the moment the two palms clashed. The surrounding space twisted, and the eighteen flaming mountains erupted at the same time, rumbling endlessly.
A surging heat wave spread everywhere. The flames curled into all sorts of shapes in the twisted space, preventing the cultivators around from seeing the situation inside.
However, not being able to see did not mean much to these people. Not many people thought that the white-robed youth could block under such a situation.
With such a horrifying palm strike, even if the white-robed youth did not die, h
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