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Chapter 1030

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The group of cultivators felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. The trump cards that they had risked their lives for were completely useless!

Countless magic treasures and weapons bombarded indiscriminately, but they were unable to harm the foundation of the plain-clothed old man.

"You can resist even more fiercely, ants!"

The plain-clothed old man looked at everyone with contempt. A pair of purple eyes like cold lightning burst forth with boundless killing intent and killing intent.

"Scatter!"

The plain-clothed old man's arm shook fiercely, and the surging purple light instantly annihilated the surrounding red flames in the sky.

"Little cripple … it's time for us to settle the score!"

When the plain-clothed old man's gaze swept towards Chu Chen, his eyes immediately turned blood red. There was a malevolence as if he had met an enemy.

The last "fire shuttle" that Chu Chen had thrown into his mouth seemed to have been successfully neutralized by him.

In reality, it had shattered the spirit energy that protected the plain-clothed old man's meridians and invaded his internal organs.

If it weren't for the plain-clothed old man forcibly using his soul source energy to neutralize the power of the Heavenly Fire Divine Shuttle, he might have been burned to ashes!

He could be considered to have risked his life and paid a great price to survive this calamity!

He clearly wouldn't give Chu Chen any chance to stuff the Heavenly Fire Divine Shuttle into his mouth.

"You have to pay the price for invading this old man!"

Under the fury of the plain-clothed old man, the purple light was vast!

The violent radiance of spiritual energy that surged out of his body converged into a boundless purple torrent in the air, as if it was a dazzling river of stars!

With a wave of his sleeve, the purple river of stars was like the Milky Way, sweeping downwards!

The cultivators all retreated. The purple river of stars rushed forward, and several Spirit Stream Realm super powerhouses who retreated too slowly didn't even have time to make a sound before they fell to the ground.

After being washed by the purple light, their flesh and blood rapidly shrank. In a short period of time, all their flesh and tendons melted away, completely turning into snow-white skeletons.

This … this old monster could actually devour a person's flesh and blood and melt their soul!

The cultivators who brushed past the purple river of stars like the River Styx secretly cried out in relief, rejoicing that they had survived the calamity.

However, they soon discovered that they had been lucky enough to leave because the violet wave of the Milky Way turned and slammed towards them again.

Just as everyone was scared out of their wits, Qiu San stood in front of them. His pupils violently contracted, and with a shake of his hand, a clear "Wall of Sword Qi" appeared, blocking the vast and mighty purple galaxy.

"Run! Run out of the cave, as far as you can …! "

After Qiu San roared out these words, the entire cave was thrown into chaos. All the cultivators were like frightened ants as they fled in all directions.

The plain-clothed old man hovered in the air like a god, looking down on everyone coldly and mercilessly.

However, his first target was Chu Chen!

"How can you bear the wrath of the Spirit River?!"

The plain-clothed old man roared, flames of rage dancing in his eyes. As he opened his arms, another vast and mighty purple galaxy burst out, sweeping across the heavens and earth.

The river water was like a spinning purple dragon, blasting towards the grey-clothed youth riding on the black donkey!

"Whether I can bear it or not is up to me!"

Looking at the vast and mighty purple galaxy sweeping towards him, Chu Chen was not afraid at all. He pressed his left palm on the black donkey's head, and his entire body suddenly soared into the air.

His figure was actually flying towards the Purple Star River!?

The cultivators who were fleeing saw that he did not retreat, but instead flew towards the galaxy. They all thought that he had gone mad.

Not to mention the Spirit Spring stage, even the Spirit Stream stage would die if they touched the galaxy. No matter how strong he was, he would not be able to escape.

"Separate!"

He leaped up and shouted, a light flashing in his hand, and a black broken sword appeared.

With a shake of his wrist, a dazzling and bright golden-red sword qi broke out, tearing through the void and rushing towards the purple galaxy.

"Swoosh …"

With a low roar, the seemingly thin golden-red sword qi instantly erupted with a power that made people raise their eyebrows. With a slash, it easily cut through the galaxy as if tearing through cloth.

The next moment, Chu Chen's wrist shook again, and another sharp golden-red sword qi pierced through the void, shooting towards the old man's face like a bolt of golden lightning.

It can't be!

He could still fight back after being attacked by the galaxy?

The fat cultivator who was running with all his might turned around and saw this scene. He was so shocked that he forgot to lift his leg and kicked a strange protruding rock, falling flat on his face.

A cold light flashed across the plain-clothed old man's eyes. He watched as the golden lightning struck with a "swoosh".

He clasped his palms together and pulled out a huge shield of purple light from the void, blocking in front of his chest in the nick of time.

Boom!

The blazing sword qi fiercely shot at the purple light shield, exploding into a turbulent golden-red flame.

The golden flame seemed to have a demonic nature. It rose along the shield and enveloped the entire shield, burning fiercely.

A cold light flashed in the plain-clothed old man's eyes, and he decisively dispersed the purple light shield in front of his chest.

The golden-red flames burned out! They dissipated into the void.

He suddenly reached out with his right hand, and the grey feather fan appeared in his hand again. The light in his eyes dimmed, and the grey feather fan in his hand instantly burst into boundless grey light.

The grey light was vast and mighty, sweeping in all directions. It seemed to have an endless devouring power, and it began to automatically absorb the spirit qi in the void.

When all of the grey light reached the peak of the world's spiritual energy, they all retreated back into the feather fan?

The world darkened!

The space around the plain-clothed old man collapsed as if it couldn't withstand something.

A trace of extremely pure grey air slowly flowed out of the feather fan!

When the grey air appeared, everything in the world seemed to vanish, and then the world began to boil.

Under its influence, the movements of the cultivators who were fleeing the cave slowed down at the same time. It was as if thousands of threads were pulling at their limbs.

They couldn't help but look back at the grey air.

"That's … Primal Chaos Qi, the Primal Chaos Qi that was born at the beginning of the world!"

A white-haired cultivator took the lead and shouted. The other cultivators all had the thought of kneeling and worshiping the grey air.

"Calm your mind and resist it!"

Qiu San shouted angrily. The cultivators quickly calmed their minds to avoid being controlled by it.

However, the grey light continued to change in the air, weaving into a net!

Ever since the first strand of Primal Chaos Qi was produced, the void seemed to have a chain reaction. Strand after strand of Primal Chaos Qi flashed and quickly spread out in the void, forming a boundless river of Primal Chaos.

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