Chapter 1006: A Familiar Trick

uang said with concern."Chen Ping, with your current strength, wouldn't going again be like seeking death Even a seventh-rank Martial Saint couldn't get past ten meters before being blasted out. Coul...Xuanyuan Yan turned his head to see Chen Ping slaughtering all the way, almost wiping out countless disciples of the Xuanyuan family. He suddenly stopped and shouted, "All disciples of the Xuanyuan family, listen! Don't run away anymore, stay with me and kill this Chen Ping..."

Xuanyuan Yan roared, causing many of the Xuanyuan family's disciples to stop in their tracks. Especially some elders-level martial arts masters all gathered around Xuanyuan Yan.

Only to see Chen Ping brandishing his Dragon Slashing Sword, its sword qi raging like a storm, slaying many of the Xuanyuan family's disciples.

Chen Ping's whole body was bathed in dazzling golden light, his skin shimmering with scales, like armor covering him.

With each step, Chen Ping trod on corpses, resembling a grim reaper as he instantly appeared before Xuanyuan Yan.

Looking at Chen Ping's appearance, Xuanyuan Yan's face was very unsightly.

Even though he had several Martial Saint guards by his side, Xuan Yuan Yan was still trembling with fear.

At this point, he could not run anymore. He could only fight to the death!

Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Yan suppressed the fear in his heart and said coldly, "Chen Ping, you killed my son and massacred my Xuanyuan family members. Today, I will fight you to the death..."

Chen Ping's face was icy cold, and he slowly said: "You are not worthy to fight me to the death. With just one sword, I can kill you..."

As they spoke, Chen Ping's aura erupted once again, boundless spiritual energy instantly whipping up a hurricane. Feeling the aura emanating from Chen Ping, Xuanyuan Yan and the other Xuanyuan family disciples were all shaken to their core.

"Chen Ping, we can actually talk about this..."

Xuanyuan Yan, seeing the ferocious aura emanating from Chen Ping, wanted to compromise.

"Talking about your mother..."

Chen Ping roared angrily, and with a sword strike, he slashed out.

Xuanyuan Yan felt the terrifying sword energy and didn't dare to resist head-on. He hurriedly dodged to the side.

Even though Xuan Yuan Yan desperately dodged, the enormous sword energy still slashed across his body, leaving deep wounds and causing blood to flow.

Looking at the wounds on his body, Xuan Yuan Yan frowned tightly.

"Chen Ping, you... what is your true strength Why is the power of this sword so immense"

Xuan Yuan Yan looked at Chen Ping in shock. In Xuan Yuan Yan's view, Chen Ping's strength was catching up to that of a martial arts master at its peak.

Ke Chenping looked at Mingming, who had only just entered the Wu Zong realm. Why was his burst of strength so powerful

Xuanyuan Yan had seen cultivators who could challenge opponents of a higher realm, even geniuses. But someone like Chen Ping, directly crossing a whole realm Xuanyuan Yan had never encountered such a thing.

"You don't need to worry about my strength, you just need to know that you'll be seeing your son soon!"

Chen Ping said with a cold face.

"Hmph, you needn't be too arrogant. Don't think this is all I'm capable of"

Xuan Yuan snorted coldly.

"Show me what you've got!"

Chen Ping looked at Xuanyuan Yan coldly, his eyes like those looking at a dying man.

Looking into Chen Ping's eyes, Xuanyuan Yan knew he had no way out. He retreated and roared, "Form the array......"

Upon hearing Xuanyuan Yan's command, four Wuzong warriors from the Xuanyuan family swiftly drew their short swords and plunged them into the ground. Immediately afterward, four beams of light erupted from the blades!

Four beams of light flashed, and an air of majesty quickly spread.

A terrifying aura, brimming with endless killing intent, quickly formed a massive magic formation, encasing Chen Ping and Xuanyuan Yan within it.

Chen Ping looked at the gradually forming array, a disdainful smile curving his lips.

Last time Xuan Yuan Yan dealt with him, he used this kind of formation. Now he wants to repeat the same trick again.

"Don't you have anything new Your last formation couldn't hurt me, and this one won't either!"

Chen Ping looked at Xuanyuan Yan with a cold smile.owerful water pump, drawing all the spiritual energy into his body.It has only been three days, and the green leaves have already withered. Even the spiritual soil on the ground has turned black and b...