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 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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
In the next instant, the gargantuan hand descended towards Xiao Chen. It spread wide, not giving him a chance to dodge.
“Bang!”
The entire stone room shook violently. Rocks fell and the room rumbled. Heat waves surged out in all directions.
The arm of the old man with the family name Liu reverted to normal as he breathed heavily. Then he looked to the front at the deeply buried Xiao Chen. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and revealed merciless mockery on his face.
So what if you are a genius? Before you advance to Martial Sage, you are nothing before me. The old man advanced with large strides, walking towards the hole where Xiao Chen was.
The old man coveted the Martial Technique that Xiao Chen used to suppress the Nascent Flame. If he could find it, he would earn big.
Xiao Chen’s body was embedded into the ground. The old man had great confidence in his palm strike. Even cultivators with a Rank 1 Sage Body would have their internal organs ruptured, dying instantly.
It would crush cultivators without a Rank 1 Sage Body directly into a meat paste, leaving them without an intact corpse.
Only someone who attained a Rank 2 Sage Body would be able to clash head-on with this move. However, generally, one had to be a grandmaster-level Martial Sage to achieve that. There were even cultivators who completely disregarded their physical body, reaching Rank 2 Sage Body only when they advanced to quasi-Emperor.
No matter how heaven-defying Xiao Chen was, there was no way he could have achieved a Rank 2 Sage Body as a half-Sage. Indeed, the old man saw Xiao Chen pressed into the ground with blood leaking out of his mouth. When he checked with his Mental Energy, there were no signs of life.
“Be more low profile in your next life.”
A suction came from the old man with the family name Liu. A strong wind blew towards him, trying to pull off Xiao Chen’s Universe Ring and bring it over.
“Hu chi!”
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen’s hand suddenly moved. He flicked his finger, and a white Astral Core flickering with electric light flew
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