Fantasy: Simplified Cultivation, From Minion to Overlord
Chapter 1505

Three Hundred Faces

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One second...

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Black Gold Daoist's heart beat.

Originally, his heart beat several thousand times per second. With every instant, it pumped vast quantities of blood and qi through his entire body.

An enormous tide of blood and qi coursed through him, driving countless secret arts.

But now, his heartbeat had weakened to only a thousand beats per second.

The fewer beats proved that his fighting spirit had waned.

He frantically urged his heart to beat faster.

Yet no matter what he did, its speed would not rise.

Drip!

A bead of sweat fell.

His fingers trembled faintly.

"Am I inferior to Forbidden Qing?"

"Am I weaker than him?"

"I cultivated through three eras. Over the past three years, neither of us could defeat the other. How did I suddenly become weaker than him?"

Drip!

Sweat fell.

"Next time he attacks, will he blow up my heart again?"

"That's right. In that battle just now, I specifically protected my heart."

"But he still blew up my heart. Right before my eyes, he even dug it out and crushed it!"

"How could he be so arrogant?"

"What gave him the right to be so arrogant?"

"Why did I become weaker than him?"

"Throughout my life, I have never been inferior to anyone!"

"Why was he so young, yet so much stronger than me?"

"I even had helpers rushing over, yet he not only had no tools, he became even more excited!"

"Was he even human?"

At this moment, countless doubts filled Black Gold Daoist's mind.

By now, Chu Qing could no longer be bothered to continue fighting Black Gold Daoist.

This bastard was actually quite strong.

If Chu Qing had not shattered his belief in invincibility and crushed his fighting spirit, this fellow would have been extremely difficult to

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