They only needed one opportunity, and they could ascend to the Heavenly Immortal realm.
Although they had already taken Chen Ping seriously enough, Chen Ping’s performance still shocked them!
You lot need not interfere. I will handle this brat myself!
The leading black shadow said.
As his words fell, the black shadow vanished again. In an instant, tens of thousands of sword beams appeared in the void around Chen Ping, shooting towards him.
Seeing this, Chen Ping’s eyes narrowed. The sword intent within his body surged forth continuously. These sword intents also transformed into tens of thousands of sword beams, shooting outwards like a torrential rain.
In a flash, the entire void echoed with dense explosions. The void that had just recovered began to tremble and distort once more.
Golden sword beams and black sword beams collided ceaselessly in mid-air!
It was just like cruise missiles targeting their mark, while interceptor missiles launched to block them in the sky.
In merely a few breaths, Chen Ping’s sword intent had condensed into hundreds of thousands of sword beams, wrapping him tightly like a dense phalanx!
Even with such dense sword beams, some still slipped through the net. One black sword beam after another struck Chen Ping’s body!
Chen Ping relied on his robust physique to endure the attacks from those black sword beams.
A trickle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yet Chen Ping’s eyes still burned with fighting spirit. He did not know if the black shadow had used his full strength, but Chen Ping knew he himself was holding back.
He had not used the Dragon Slaying Sword, nor the Divine King Bow, and he had not even activated his Dragon Clan bloodline.
Using only his sword intent now, he could fight a peak ninth layer Human Immortal expert to a standstill. He was already content.
Although Chen Ping was slightly at a disadvantage for the moment, it did not matter. As long as he employed a few more techniques, he was fully confident of defeating the opponent.
Come on…
Chen Ping’s face lit with excitement. He charged towards the black shadow in an instant. This time, he would take the initiative.
The black shadow was clearly taken aback. He had not expected Chen Ping to dare take the offensive against all four of them.
Brat, you have surprised me a little…
The leading black shadow snorted coldly, then rushed forward as well!
The two collided in an instant. In the entire void, countless sword beams criss-crossed wildly.
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Yanluo Heavenly Sect!
Guan Jun led the remaining few disciples back to the Yanluo Heavenly Sect. It should have taken only a short day to arrive, yet Guan Jun had them travel for a full several days.
The reason was to make the Yanluo Heavenly Sect’s sect master believe they had done their utmost.
In the grand hall of the Yanluo Heavenly Sect, Sect Master Yan Nantian sat upon the high seat!
Seeing Guan Jun and the others return, Yan Nantian’s brows furrowed slightly: Where is he?
Sect Master, Chen Ping was pursued by the Evil Path Hall. We were no match for them, and we lost several disciples. We could only retreat first!
Guan Jun said.
Yan Nantian was stunned. His face turned icy as he stared at Guan Jun: What you mean is, you abandoned Chen Ping?
We had no choice. The people dispatched by the Evil Path Hall were too strong. There were four at peak ninth layer Human Immortal. We were simply no match.
If we had insisted on bringing Chen Ping back to the Yanluo Heavenly Sect, I fear none of us would have returned.
Guan Jun hurriedly explained.
I ask you, do you know what the golden scroll represents in our Yanluo Heavenly Sect? Yan Nantian’s voice carried thick anger.
Guan Jun was taken aback, for she had already sensed Yan Nantian’s fury.
This disciple understands, but we…
Shut your mouth. You lot may die, but you cannot abandon him. Do you understand? Murderous intent began to fill Yan Nantian’s eyes.
Sect Master, that golden scroll originally belonged to the Crimson Cloud Demon Lord. It does not truly belong to Chen Ping. Perhaps he merely picked it up. In that case…
