“I am now telling you the incantation. You only need to recite it, and someone will come to see you and take you to the Ninth Heaven.”
Chi Yun Demon Lord said.
“Who is it?”
Chen Ping asked curiously.
“Of course, it is one of my former subordinates. In my current state, I cannot activate this scroll of runes myself, so you will have to do it.”
After Chi Yun Demon Lord finished speaking, he told the incantation to Chen Ping.
Chen Ping tried reciting the incantation. The golden runes in the light spot seemed to ignite, emitting a wisp of green smoke.
As the green smoke dispersed, a huge vortex appeared where the smoke had floated.
In that vortex, a figure slowly emerged.
When the figure saw Chen Ping, he was stunned.
“Who are you? How do you have our Yan Luo Heavenly Sect’s golden voucher?”
The figure asked with a face full of doubt.
“My name is Chen Ping. I now need the help of your Yan Luo Heavenly Sect. You will not go back on your oath, will you?”
Chen Ping asked the figure.
“Of course not. Our Yan Luo Heavenly Sect values credibility the most. Since you have our golden voucher, I will immediately send someone to pick you up and take you to the Ninth Heaven.”
“But with your strength, what are you going to do in the Ninth Heaven?”
The figure did not understand why a small cultivator at the second rank of the Human Immortal Realm like Chen Ping would go to the Ninth Heaven.
One must know that the weakest cultivators in the Ninth Heaven started at the eighth rank of the Human Immortal Realm.
“I have some grudge with the Evil Path Hall, so I am going to the Ninth Heaven to cause trouble for the Evil Path Hall.”
Chen Ping said truthfully.
“Evil Path Hall?”
The figure’s voice clearly changed.
Hearing the other’s voice, Chen Ping frowned: “What? Does your Yan Luo Heavenly Sect fear the Evil Path Hall?”
“If you are afraid, then never mind me. I can go to the Ninth Heaven by myself.”
Chen Ping was deliberately using reverse psychology.
“Our Yan Luo Heavenly Sect has never feared anyone. Wait here for a moment. I will send someone over right away.”
After the figure spoke, he slowly disappeared, and the vortex vanished with him.
Seeing the figure disappear, Chen Ping then asked Chi Yun Demon Lord: “Senior, is the entire Yan Luo Heavenly Sect made up of your subordinates? I see that the experts of the Yan Luo Heavenly Sect are no weaker than you in strength.”
“Heh heh…”
Chi Yun Demon Lord chuckled: “I only helped the Yan Luo Heavenly Sect once, and they gave me the golden voucher in return. They are not really my subordinates. I was just bragging a bit…”
“You are almost done for, and you still have the mood to brag.”
Chen Ping was speechless.
While Chen Ping was waiting for the people from the Yan Luo Heavenly Sect, the black shadow that he had injured and driven away had now arrived at another space and time.
In front of him stood five people. The leader was a middle-aged man with a long sword strapped to his back.
Behind the middle-aged man followed four men in black, all with their faces covered by black cloths, making their appearances unrecognisable.
“This subordinate pays respects to the Mu Dharma King…”
The black shadow immediately knelt on the ground.
“How did things go? The Great Elder and a Heavenly Venerable both fell in the Eighth Heaven at the same time, and even the Witch Young Master is dead. Do you know who is behind that Chen Ping?”
The Mu Dharma King asked coldly.
“This subordinate does not know. When I saw that Chen Ping, he was alone, with no helpers by his side.”
The black shadow said.
“No helpers, yet how could he possibly kill the Great Elder and a Heavenly Venerable?”
The Mu Dharma King narrowed his eyes: “Did you fight him?”
“I did fight him. This subordinate was no match and was injured by that Chen Ping.”
“The sword in Chen Ping’s hand is no ordinary treasure sword. This subordinate was wounded by his sword.”
The black shadow said.
“Useless!”
The Mu Dharma King snorted coldly: “It seems I must go and meet this Chen Ping personally.”
“Mu Dharma King, even a Heavenly Venerable fell at Chen Ping’s hands. If the Mu Dharma King…”
“Shut up. A Heavenly Venerable could not beat him, but that does not mean I cannot. If not for my past mistakes, I would already be a Heavenly Venerable by now.”
The Mu Dharma King shouted loudly, then disappeared instantly with his subordinates.
Seeing the Mu Dharma King leave, the black shadow slowly revealed his face, with a cold smile on it.
