Great Qian Martial Saint!
Chapter 952

Illusory Dream of Clouds and Hues, Great Cultivator Falls

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"What?"

The White Bone Great Cultivator's pupils shook violently, his eyes full of shock.

Before he could react, in the next instant, severe pain erupted in his chest, as if he had been struck by a towering mountain peak, and his figure plummeted backward.

Rumble, rumble—

Amid the thunderous roar, the White Bone Great Cultivator's figure smashed down hard into the valley bottom. Loose rocks flew everywhere, and a huge pit appeared out of nowhere.

"Pfft!"

Blood poured from the White Bone Great Cultivator's nose and orifices, and the bones throughout his entire body trembled, as though they were about to fall apart.

"How is this possible!?"

His gaze was shocked and furious, his expression full of disbelief.

Yin Bone Ghost Fire. Rotting Corpse Poison.

Why had so many of his methods had no effect!?

The giant peak came crashing down. He had no time to think too much, not even time to take a medicinal pill. The Bone Wings behind him shook, and a sinister wind swept out, barely blocking the killing force that thundered down upon him.

Looking at the towering figure in the sky, falling like a meteor, his heart trembled, shock and rage tangling together.

"Body-tempering divinity!"

In the face of crisis, his eyes turned blood-red. He used a secret art, explosively burning his divine soul.

The price of this secret art was enormous, but at a moment like this, he could no longer care about much else.

Boom—crash!

The impact roared and shook, rubble rolled, and the weathered clouds in the heavens churned without end.

Whoosh!

In mid-air, the Withered Bone Awl unleashed its ultimate might and changed direction, intending to buy him time in such a crisis. At the same time, the Bone Wings behind him flapped, sinister wind howling, dotted with Yin Bone

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