Martial Cultivator Chapter 519: The Depressed Chen Chao

Forced into revealing his true form, Yuan Ling's eyes burned with a red fury, filled with murderous intent.

“I'm going to dig out your heart and liver, and savor them to see what they taste like!”

While demons naturally consume human flesh, higher-level demons actually lose interest in blood prey. Demons had their own cultivation methods, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, much like human cultivators. This was the heaven-defying trait that gave demons a significant advantage. Having an unparalleled physique to begin with, coupled with demonic arts, they naturally held a great advantage when fighting with humans.

This was why, over the years, the foreign cultivators had been reluctant to confront demons head-on, leaving the Great Liang in a perpetual state of passive defense.

Chen Chao gripped Cloud Mud tightly and said nothing more. He just exhaled a breath of white mist. Looking at the much larger green ape, he smiled then beckoned his hand at him.

Bring it on.

When I didn't draw my saber, you weren't my match. After drawing my saber, what ability do you have to surpass me?

The green ape howled at the sky and the sound wave shook the heavens. The snow-covered hillside in the distance was affected by the sonic wave, collapsing instantly. Countless accumulated snow fell, forming one snowball after another, rolling toward this side.

The wind and snow howled.

Yuan Ling began to charge at Chen Chao, the black spear in his hand flickering with an eerie light. Demonic qi erupted, carving a clear path through the wind and snow!

As their figures drew closer, the towering green ape was majestic, with arms thicker than a normal person's thighs. Beneath the green fur, it seemed to conceal immense power. When they were only a few dozen feet away, Yuan Ling finally thrust his spear. The powerful aura was accompanied by the wind and snow, feeling like a great gale had arisen, making Chen Chao's clothes rustle loudly.

Chen Chao's expression remained unchanged. Cloud Mud had long been unsheathed, but he did not

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