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He left the area quickly; the recent battle must have caught someone's attention. He needed to leave fast and change his location.
Xiao Chen, relying on his formidable physical body, continuously shattered space until he had traveled tens of thousands of miles before stopping in a verdant valley, preparing to refine the captive he held.
"Even if I am reduced to dust and ashes, it doesn't matter, but you must die!" The voice of the Ancestral God from the Ancient Demon City was cold and filled with hatred.
"Shiiing, shiiing, shiiing"
Xiao Chen directly inserted the Thirty-Three Battle Swords into the palm-sized Ancient Demon City, intending to refine him on the spot and extract his soul origin mark.
The five Great Path Brands he obtained from the Wasteland Grand Palace were impossible for him to comprehend and penetrate. Right now, the tactic of stealing and replacing the origin of the Otherworld's Great Path was a shortcut for him.
