Who Says a Spiritless Can't Cultivate?
Chapter 1817

Ten Waves, Harder Than Climbing the Blue Sky

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Fang Chen nodded. "Yes. I refined it the same way as before, but something went wrong during the process. The finished product turned out different, and I don't know whether these colored ashes are still Heaven Demon Powder!"

Quasi-Emperor Huo Li smiled. "We'll know whether it's Heaven Demon Powder once we try it!"

"Mm!"

Fang Chen nodded and immediately spread his Spiritual Sense. Within its range, he found more than thirty members of the Devil Race whose Cultivation was unfamiliar to him.

Those Devil Race experts were not gathered together, but that made no difference to Fang Chen.

Four of them were together. Fang Chen flew toward them and, when he arrived, discovered that they were one man and three women. They were sparring with one another and exchanging insights in depth.

Terror appeared on all four faces when Fang Chen showed up. The aura radiating from him was simply too powerful.

Fang Chen scattered the Five-Color Ash over them.

As the Five-Color Ash landed on their bodies, all four shuddered slightly. Ten breaths later, one woman's eyes turned blood-red and her expression twisted. She lunged at the man, roaring, "Wretch! I'm going to kill you!"

The Devil Race Man and the other two women were baffled. They had no idea why Mo Ying had suddenly become like this.

"Mo Ying, have you gone mad?"

The Devil Race Man shouted at her, but she ignored him completely.

Then the Devil Race Man and the other two women felt their Vital Blood begin to boil. A fierce malice surged from deep within them. The two women's eyes turned red as well. They instantly lost their senses, became killing fiends, and began slaughtering one another alongside Mo Ying.

The Devil Race Man was stronger, but his mouth had gone dry. A savage

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