Chapter 703.
Mere power could also crush everything!
Wang Chen’s palm had gathered 90% of his own strength and incorporated the power of the outer dan, completely reaching the peak level of the Violet Mansion.
This cultivator was only at the sixth level of the Purple Mantle, first stabbed in the eye by the Sword Pill, and then slapped solidly by Wang Chuan’s Heavenly Dragon Vajra Palm, so how could he withstand it!
His front chest was sunken and his back protruded, his ribs were broken in an unknown number of ways, and his internal organs were instantly and greatly traumatized.
While being sent flying out, blood spurted wildly from the cultivator’s mouth.
It was mixed with countless pieces of internal organs!
Injured to such a point, he was basically declared wasted, and even if he survived, he wouldn’t have the slightest bit of combat power.
Wang Chen heavily injured his opponent with his right palm, his left hand spiraled up and he drank in a deep voice, “Zhen!”
An aura as vast as the sea surged out from his body, instantly sweeping in all directions.
It enveloped the other five surrounding cultivators at the same time!
These five Violet Mansions shook in unison, all revealing looks of disbelief.
“Jindan!”
One of them let out a heartbreaking howl.
The terrifying power that had just been inflicted on them contained a powerful Jindan aura that absolutely suppressed and shocked them at the realm level.
These cultivators thought that Wang Chen was a Jindan Realist, and all of them had their livers cracked.
Their fighting spirit and will to fight were greatly weakened.
Of course, Wang Chen was not a Jindan cultivator, and the invisible pressure he had just exerted was actually the result of stimulating the power of the outer dan.
It was still very different from a real Jindan real person.
It was just that these cultivators had been disrupted by Wang Chuan at the beginning, and one of their companions had suffered a serious injury, subconsciously creating a great fear of Wang Chuan.
It was this instinctive fear that made them lose the courage to continue fighting on.
These cultivators really weren’t a rabble, and those who dared to venture deeper into the Manglong Mountain Range were all brave and courageous, however, under the threat of death, the instinct to survive immediately took over.
Several cultivators flew backward in unison, some sacrificed their defensive spiritual weapons, and some stimulated their talismans to escape.
Everyone only wanted to save their lives.
“Imprisonment!”
But at the very next moment, a huge fox tail swept across the entire field, intercepting the cultivators who were trying to escape and restricting their movements to death.
A limpid aura covered the four directions!
“Qingqiu Fox Demon!”
A cultivator’s jaw dropped and he stood frozen on the spot, trembling.
What kind of existence had they gotten themselves into?
Bang!
As soon as the cultivator’s words fell, a flying sword broke through the air like lightning and circled around him twice.
After the flash of light, four or five bloody corpses fell to the ground!
At the same time, the other cultivator next to him looked down at his chest, only to see a snow-white sharp claw piercing through his body and heart from the back before penetrating through his forehead.
His life was lost cleanly in an instant!
And this tragic and bloody killing was not yet at the end.
Boom!
The roof lifted off, and countless pieces of broken stone and tiles splashed and flew in all directions.
A cultivator with a face full of fear had just taken off into the air, and was instantly cut off by a flying sword, screaming miserably as he fell back into the rubble of the ruins.
He didn’t die on the spot and tried to crawl to escape this hell of death.
As a result, the body of his companion, which had been emptied of its heart, whistled and flew in, smashing heavily on his body.
It smashed away his last breath!
This deserted village suddenly regained its quietness, and all the hustle and bustle of the noise was all of a sudden far away.
At this moment, even the moon hanging in the night sky quietly hid deep into the clouds.
Wang Chen summoned the Dragon Abyss Sword and reincorporated it into his body.
After being sacrificed and warmed up day and night, this innate magic treasure was gradually revealing its sharp and unrivaled edge!
After retrieving the flying sword, his gaze went to Hu Jiao.
This Qingqiu Fox Demon was wiping her hands with a silk handkerchief with a disgusted expression.
Sensing Wang Chuan’s watching gaze, it hurriedly put away the handkerchief, looked around and said, “Brother Wang, this place is no longer suitable for resting, let’s change places.”
“I know a place that’s nice and secluded.”
Wang Dust nodded, “Good.”
But he didn’t follow Hu Jiao and pull his legs out, instead, he cleaned up the battlefield as fast as he could.
Of the seven Purple Mansion cultivators, Wang Dust had killed four of them, seizing nearly three thousand points of Heavenly Merit.
Although they were all casual cultivators, their equipment wasn’t bad, everyone carried high-level storage bags, and the spiritual weapons on their bodies all added up to twenty or thirty pieces!
Wang Chen had been so poor lately, so how could he let go of this fortune!
The other party wanted to rob him, and now he was robbed in turn, this is called the Heavenly Cycle of Retribution!
After clearing the loot, Wang Dust cast the Xuan Fire Flying Crow to burn all the corpses into ashes, and then struck dozens of Past Life Talismans and Heavenly Chance Talismans in one breath.
“Go!”
Led by Hu Jiao, the one man and one demon left the deserted village and sneaked for a hundred miles, finally arriving in a cave.
“There was originally a big dumb bear living here.”
Hu Jiao explained, “Then I drove it away, the place is okay, just a bit dirty.”
It waved its palm and fanned in front of its nose, “There’s still a stench to this day!”
A very disgusted look.
Wang Dust felt that this cave was quite good, the cave entrance was narrow and very hidden, while inside, there was a different world.
Only as Hu Jiao said, the smell in the cave was not very good.
But Wang dust where will care about these, he is not any cleanliness, immediately chose a dry and clean location to re-establish the campfire, and took out a few incense wood into it.
This kind of fragrant wood smells fragrant, the fragrance produced by burning quickly spread to every corner of the cave.
It felt like the cave had become warm and comfortable!
“You human races really know how to enjoy yourselves!”
Hu Jiao took the futon handed over by Wang Dust and sat down in front of the bonfire, sighing, “Unlike our demon race ……”
It shook its head without saying any more.
The Fox Race was considered to be very clean and sophisticated in the Demon Race, and it was far from being comparable to the Human Race in this regard.
In fact most of the Demon Race, have yet to break away from the habits of Demon Beasts.
Wang Dust smiled and placed the previously seized storage bag on the ground along with the disorganized spirit weapons, “One person half, you pick first.”
Hu Jiao froze, “I have one too?”
“Of course.”
Wang Chen said without thinking, “You contributed, of course you should share the loot, this is only fair.”
Hu Jiao looked at him in a daze, “My mother said that you human races are the greediest ……”
It had a good feeling about Wang Dust, plus it didn’t care about these extraneous things, so it didn’t think about sharing the spoils.
So as not to flip out with Wang Dust over the issue of distributing the loot.
As a result, he didn’t expect that Wang Dust would actually take the initiative to mention it.
“Give it all to you.”
This Qingqiu Fox Clan shook her head vigorously, “I don’t want it!”