Centuries of Copying Scriptures on Blackwood Cliff: I Became the Demonic Ancestor
Chapter 644

The End of Cultivation

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Black Jade Qilin panted faintly as he fixed his gaze on the heart of the explosion.

As the lightning gradually faded, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Nothing!

There was no sign of the Primordial Ancient Dragon.

The area struck by the giant hand lay empty, with only shattered rocks and torn spatial rifts slowly healing. The Primordial Ancient Dragon seemed to have evaporated into thin air, leaving behind not even the faintest trace.

Not good!

Black Jade Qilin's heart lurched, and a chill shot straight up his spine to the crown of his head.

Without the slightest hesitation, the surrounding lightning surged wildly toward him, forming layer upon layer of impregnable defenses over his body.

The Thunder Dao Armor instantly stacked three layers deep, while the purple qilin dharma manifestation contracted back to his side, shielding him tightly.

All of this was completed in the blink of an eye.

Yet he was still half a beat too slow.

"Only noticing now? You're a little late."

A cold voice came from directly behind him, close enough to touch.

Black Jade Qilin did not even have time to turn around before he felt an overwhelming force crashing in from behind.

That punch did not strike his body. Instead, it landed with perfect precision on the weakest node of his lightning defense, as though the Primordial Ancient Dragon had long since seen through every flaw in his defenses.

Bang!

The defenses formed from countless bolts of lightning exploded in an instant, fragments scattering in every direction.

A dazzling, astonishing streak of fist light tore through the sky, pierced every layer of protection, and slammed solidly into Black Jade Qilin's back.

Black Jade Qilin was sent flying sideways like a shooting star knocked from the heavens, hurtling into the distance with a shrieking gale. He

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