Chapter 145
After enduring countless trials and tribulations, many cultivators finally reached Xu Ming.
But with a single punch, Xu Ming dispatched each one in an instant.
The martial qi emanating from his body was nothing like what one would expect from an ordinary Heroic Soul Realm martial artist.
Even approaching him, an invisible pressure made it impossible to stop trembling.
The cultivators in Baiwa City and the outsider demon race were no strangers to battle.
The weakest among them was at least in the mid-Cave Mansion Realm, and they were all elite disciples from their respective sects, chosen specifically to compete for the treasure.
In the past, they could handle others as easily as slaughtering chickens and dogs.
Even when facing opponents at higher realms, they often managed to slay them despite the disparity.
But now, standing before Xu Ming, they felt like fish on a cutting board, waiting to be butchered.