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 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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
When Chen Chao entered the crowd, most of the cultivators' first reaction was being dumbfounded.
While they were stunned, Chen Chao had already made his move. The broken saber in his hand quickly swept across the chest of one of the cultivators, causing blood flowers to bloom.
Regarding what would happen in the future, it actually did not need to be considered at all. How those foreign cultivators would think after leaving this ancient ruin was not important either. What needed to be done right now was simply to survive. It would be foolish to be constrained by other worries and end up dying here.
Chen Chao's fist smashed toward a cultivator who had reacted. The punch landed on the cultivator's shoulder, immediately producing the sound of bones cracking. The cultivator naturally flew backward and fell into the midst of the crowd.
It was not that Chen Chao was arrogant. These cultivators spent their days cultivating in their respective sects. Most of their thoughts and actions revolved around arduous cultivation. How could they have experienced real combat? They were also completely unfamiliar with life-and-death situations. It could be said that they did not know how to kill or engage in combat.
How to achieve the greatest results with the least effort was something Chen Chao had been contemplating during those past few years. These cultivators probably had never even considered such matters.
So, when Chen Chao saw their reactions, it was like an adult looking at children.
Chen Chao casually dragged a heavily injured cultivator over, placing him in front of himself. This action happened to allow the injured cultivator to absorb the heavy blows from other cultivators.
The magic artifacts struck the cultivator's head, causing blood to flow instantly.
Chen Chao let go and that cultivator slumped down like a puddle of mud.
He died in the hands of the other cultivators, but this would definitely be blamed on Chen Chao in the end.
Chen Chao paid no heed and just evaded the close calls of attacks. He then grabb
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