Trampling Misfortune, I Seek Immortality in Chaotic Times
Chapter 1825

What a Racket!

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Boom!

The great hand seized the Flying Sword with a thunderous crash.

The sound shook heaven and earth, like two mountains colliding.

Powerful shock waves spread outward, collapsing the surrounding mountains and sending dust billowing everywhere.

Crack, crack, crack!

As immense force surged into it, the Flying Sword shattered instantly. Countless fragments shot in every direction, striking the snow and splashing up clouds of white mist.

Pfft!

With his Life-Bound Flying Sword destroyed, the Wang Family elder suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face deathly pale.

His body swayed violently, as though his spine had been ripped out. His knees buckled, and he nearly fell to the ground.

He raised his head and stared at Chen Changming's completely unscathed palm, his eyes filled with incredulous terror.

"He's a Body Cultivator!"

An elder from the Imperial Clan reacted fastest, screaming hysterically before taking the lead in using a secret technique to escape.

His figure twisted and became a streak of golden light that shot toward the horizon, several times faster than when he had arrived.

Horror struck the other seven, and they fled for their lives as well.

With their lives hanging in the balance, they all used secret escape techniques that burned their essence blood, wishing they could grow two more legs to get away from that harbinger of doom, Chen Chuan, as quickly as possible.

Shattering the Life-Bound Flying Sword of a Ninth Layer Void Refinement Realm Wang Family elder with a single palm strike required, at the very least, a Body Cultivator at the peak of the Tenth Layer of the Void Refinement Realm.

To them, such a Body Cultivator was nothing short of a nightmare of death.

At that moment, only one thought remained in the eight people's minds-

*Run! Get as

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