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The dishes on the table appeared hot and steaming, but under Chen Fei's spiritual vision, they transformed into writhing maggots—disgusting in every way. There was no way he could stomach eating them. Outside the room, Bai Jing's cheerful voice rang out: "Welcome, dear guests, to my humble inn!" Leading the group was Eight Ghosts, who swiftly scanned the interior of the inn. His scalp tingled with alarm, and he instinctively turned to leave. But Bai Jing had no intention of letting such good…-
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Bai Lian watched with her own eyes as the oasis inn in the distance suddenly vanished, replaced by a pitch-black cave entrance. She immediately realized—something was terribly wrong. "Quick! Summon Fairy Taomo here!" she ordered. A wisp of unique smoke burst into the air as her figure flashed and appeared at the cave's entrance. But just as quickly, she slammed to a halt and began cautiously backing away. At the cave mouth, Bai Jing's enormous spider body emerged. In front of her, Eight Ghosts…
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In that moment, Chen Fei decisively gave up on using the blade edge of the Edgeless Greatsword to clash head-on. Instead, he swung the flat side of the blade toward his enemy with full force. Eight Ghosts was stunned. Such an unorthodox method of attack caught him completely off guard. "Kid! You picked the wrong target!" a cold glint flashed in Eight Ghosts' eyes. Eight Ghosts was a notorious figure among evil cultivators. Thirty years ago, he was at the height of his fame—one of the few who had…
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White Lotus, along with her two companions, sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to recover their spiritual energy as quickly as possible. Tracking someone wasn't just a skill-based task—it was also exhausting. "A woman's compassion is useless. Why waste words on those cowards?" Eight Ghosts looked up, sneering coldly, his ghastly face twisted with disdain. "Anyone who refuses to move—kill them on the spot. Gentlemen, please." His tone was flat, and his gaze ice-cold as it swept across the other…
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The towering black-red command flag, which moments ago looked like a pillar holding up the heavens, began to shrink rapidly the moment it fell into Chen Fei's hands. It was far too massive to store in an ordinary spatial ring. Fortunately, he had the Void Heaven Cauldron. Chen Fei immediately tossed the command flag into the Purple Palace, avoiding a logistical nightmare. At the same time, the entire Tianzhang Mountain Secret Realm began to tremble violently. A look of caution crossed Chen Fei's…
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At that moment, all the surrounding cultivators were still focused on contending over the Blood Fiend Formation at the core of the battlefield. So when someone suddenly made a move to snatch the reward, it instantly provoked outrage from both sides. But the black figure didn't stop—not even for a moment. It had already appeared before the core of the Blood Fiend Formation. Chen Fei immediately forced Qian Kuan back with a strike and, without hesitation, turned and ran! Leng Yue, who had been locked…
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This was the first time Chen Fei had ever witnessed a battle between peak-level powerhouses at such close range. During the confrontation with the Blood Sect Patriarch, he had Ancestor Tianqing shielding him, so the brunt of the force had been greatly mitigated. But now... it was completely different. Neither the Wanderer nor Master Xu He held back in the slightest. Even though their auras weren't directly aimed at the spectators, the pressure alone felt like a giant stone pressing down on everyone's…
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"Kill! Kill them all—including Twin Lotus Sect!" "Despicable! Shameless!" Curses filled the air from every direction, though the voices were already losing strength. The fury of the trapped cultivators was turning into nothing more than impotent rage, their energy steadily drained by the ongoing blood sacrifice. At the heart of Soul-Crushing Slope, the blood-colored banner swirled with a sinister aura. The sacrificial formation had been fully activated, and the blood energy of countless victims was…
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Qian Kuan's arms were unusually long—long enough to reach past his knees, a trait that made him appear beastlike and sinister. He locked his sharp gaze on Chen Fei and slowly stepped forward. Without a word, he raised his hand and unleashed a sharp, chopping strike. The force behind it was thick and violent—bold and unrestrained, like a master of open, aggressive combat techniques. If one didn't know he was a demonic cultivator, they would never associate such a commanding presence with an "evil"…
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Survival of the fittest. That was Chen Fei's long-standing impression of demonic cultivators—and now, he had seen it confirmed with his own eyes. The man whose tent he had seized didn't argue anymore. At this point, saying anything would only make it worse. And if he truly angered Chen Fei, who knew what the consequences might be? Once the elder from Twin Lotus Sect departed, the injured cultivator quickly slipped away as well. Not long after, two or three others exchanged glances and quietly…
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