Destroying the entire Tenth Heaven with a wave of the hand?
What kind of strength would that require?
It was simply unimaginable.
“Kid, stop bragging. You say the expert behind you can destroy the Tenth Heaven with a casual wave?”
“Do you take us for fools? Do you dare call out this expert behind you?”
“I’ll slap the shit out of him…”
A Myriad Souls Demonic Sect elder simply did not believe Chen Ping’s claims and shouted loudly.
Hearing the other dare say he would slap the shit out of Mr Shi, Chen Ping burst into laughter.
“Hahaha, you’re done for. You’re finished…”
Before Chen Ping could finish speaking, from the distant void, an almost imperceptible ray of light arrived in an instant.
No one detected it, let alone noticed it.
The shouting elder of the Myriad Souls Demonic Sect fell straight down, rigid and silent forever.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
Even Hun Sha and Ling Yunzi wore expressions of bewilderment.
None of them understood how this elder had suddenly died.
Could it really be the work of the expert behind Chen Ping?
Yet they had clearly sensed no trace of any aura.
“How about it? Do you believe me now?”
Chen Ping sneered coldly.
Anyone who dared say they would slap the shit out of Mr Shi had never lived to tell the tale.
“Sect Master, do not believe him. I do not buy this kid’s nonsense.”
“I just checked. Elder Mo probably died suddenly from a heart attack. It was mere coincidence. What expert is there?”
At that moment, another elder spoke to Hun Sha.
“What? You do not believe it? Since you do not, why not curse the expert behind me as well?”
“With your pathetic state, even without my expert acting, I could slaughter you myself!”
“Want to try?”
Chen Ping said disdainfully to that Myriad Souls Demonic Sect elder.
“You…”
“Enough!”
Hun Sha stopped his subordinate elder.
Though he too desperately wanted to kill the boastful Chen Ping right now.
His remaining rationality told him he could not!
At this point, his condition was abysmal. His face swollen like a pig’s head, demonic essence in chaos, internal injuries severe.
While the enigmatic Chen Ping opposite him breathed steadily and deeply, unfathomably profound. The strength he had just displayed was utterly horrifying.
To linger longer, forget revenge. He might truly lose his life here today!
Moreover, Ling Yunzi had rested briefly, and his strength was clearly recovering gradually.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no shortage of firewood! The humiliation of today would be repaid a hundredfold another day!
“Chen—Ping—!!”
Hun Sha roared through his swollen, leaking mouth, his voice hoarse and unpleasant. “This seat will remember you! In this life, either you die or I perish! If this grudge goes unavenged, I, Hun Sha, swear I am no man! We leave!”
The last three words were squeezed through gritted teeth, filled with boundless frustration and hatred.
He could no longer bear to remain here. He turned abruptly, transforming into a wavering streak of demonic light. Without even bothering with parting words, he fled in panic towards the Myriad Souls Demonic Sect headquarters.
With the sect master fleeing in defeat, the demonic sect disciples’ morale had long collapsed. Now, as if granted amnesty, they abandoned their opponents one after another and retreated like a receding tide behind Hun Sha.
The scene was utter chaos, devoid of the overwhelming ferocity they had shown upon arrival.
On the Xuantian Sword Sect side, Ling Yunzi watched the demonic sect army flee like routed dogs. Then he looked at the unfathomable Chen Ping standing proudly in the void. Thoughts raced through his mind, ultimately turning into a silent sigh.
He did not order a pursuit. After continuous bloody battles, the sword sect disciples were equally exhausted, with heavy casualties. They urgently needed rest and recovery.
Moreover, this Chen Ping who had suddenly appeared, slapped Hun Sha flying with one palm, and turned the tide of battle, his allegiance unclear, his strength terrifying. He posed enormous threat and uncertainty.
Pursuing rashly now might not yield benefits and could even trigger new variables.
Furthermore, Ling Yunzi had realised that all this might well have been orchestrated by Chen Ping from the shadows.
In hindsight, those so-called pieces of evidence did not hold up under scrutiny.
Seeing Hun Sha flee and the demonic sect army rout, Chen Ping finally turned his gaze to the complicated expression on Ling Yunzi’s face. He cupped his hands casually, his tone still indifferent.
“Sect Master Ling, matters here are concluded. After this battle, the demonic sect should lack the strength to invade your sword sect again in the near future. Chen takes his leave.”
Chen Ping intended to depart cleanly. After all, he had planned this affair, and the Xuantian Sword Sect had also suffered heavy losses because of it.
“Wait a moment…” Ling Yunzi called out to stop Chen Ping!
