Fantasy: Simplified Cultivation, From Minion to Overlord
Chapter 1522

What Was That Divine Ability Called?

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Huff! Huff! Huff!

Li Kuangren took deep breaths.

With every breath he took, hurricanes swept through the surroundings.

He ignored First Maidservant and walked step by step toward Number Eighteen. "I'm not good with words. I can't argue with you people."

"But I can beat you."

"Old fossil, I don't know how you survived until now, nor do I know whether you've gone mad."

"But I only want to tell you this: I, Li Kuangren, can not only trample you beneath my feet—I will trample every last one of you Ancient People beneath them."

"And that Bi Luo you protect will become my plaything."

As soon as those words left his mouth, First Maidservant's expression darkened.

In the blink of an eye, she appeared before Li Kuangren. "Shameless!"

"Slap your own mouth!"

"Kneel!"

Her little hand struck Li Kuangren across the face.

With one slap, Li Kuangren's head exploded.

Then she turned her hand over and slammed it directly onto his shoulder.

Li Kuangren's headless corpse actually knelt ramrod-straight in midair.

Number Eighteen looked at Li Kuangren's corpse, then at First Maidservant. "That's it?"

"He was this weak, yet he was that arrogant?"

But in the next instant, he frowned.

First Maidservant frowned as well.

Because—

Li Kuangren's body began to burn, and a new Li Kuangren appeared.

"A Harvester?"

The two were stunned.

A hundred eras had passed, yet Harvesters still existed?

Crack!

Crack!

Li Kuangren stepped out of the flames, loosening his limbs. His black hair fluttered without wind as he growled:

"You Ancient People are truly too shameless!"

"You actually ambushed me?"

"Heh... you really don't know whether to live or die!"

Number Eighteen slapped him.

Li Kuangren exploded, turning into a skyful of blood mist.

In the next instant, endless forbidden-zone power swept out and contaminated

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