Even if they break through my defense, they won’t be able to do much harm.
Indeed, although this sword drew blood, it was not a serious injury.
His left arm just lifted, the Black Dragon Sword in his hand swept through the storm, ready to strike down.
Mid-swing, the sword suddenly stopped.
He realized there was no longer a need to attack.
At this mont, Cui Yun’s white hair lost its luster, turned to powder, and fell with the wind.
The eyes were vacant, breath already ceased.
After the sword was unleashed, his Qi and Blood Lifeforce were completely exhausted.
"Just like that, dead?"
Chen Ping was dumbfounded.
Retracting the sword light, faintly piercing through Cui Yun’s brow, he sensed an increase of 16 Tribulation Value, 6 Fortune Value in his mind, and slightly shook his head. His gaze seed to penetrate layers of mist, seeing that line of white light shuttling through the forest, already thirty miles away.
’That’s the Thirteenth Prince of Beizhou, Yuwen Ying. Even at this ti, soone still sacrifices to save him. Truly, his destiny is unparalleled, likely the protagonist of Heaven and Earth, an indomitable cockroach.’
’But precisely because of this, he absolutely cannot be spared. This ti, I won’t be like you... even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will slay him on the spot to eliminate future troubles.’
It’s best to pursue the remaining courage and chase the vanquished enemy, not to feign reputation like the Overlord.
This line of poetry, Chen Ping was very familiar with.
He had seen many stories say it.
Those protagonists with great fortune often find life in desperate situations, seemingly about to die, then revive, greatly advancing their cultivation, heaven-sent opportunities, counterattacking their opponents...
He did not want to see, one day Yuwen Ying breaking through the Grandmaster, leading a million troops, coming before him again.
To seek revenge for today.
At this thought, Chen Ping’s body shot forward like lightning, breaking through the forest and treading leaves, advancing like a ghostly shadow.
The mountain path was difficult, the forest deep and leaves dense.
The sunlight could hardly penetrate.
Walking amidst it gave a sense of profound gloominess.
"This is Youx Mountain. That ti, I fled east, it was this road I took, after three days and nights, finally crossing the mountains, reaching Yuanxi County."
Chen Ping looked up, body not stopping, and a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.
He rembered how Hua Lian’er insisted on him leaving her behind to escape himself.
At that ti, there were dozens of Jianghu masters behind him, more than half of them could fight to the death with him.
Of course, there were also masters far superior to him, just standing far behind, watching the show like a cat catching a mouse.
In the sky, the Divine Eagle’s Eye, on the ground surrounded and intercepted, leaving him no way to go up or down, unable to sleep all night.
"The Way of Heaven has cycles. This ti, it’s my turn to chase you down."
Chen Ping chuckled lightly.
Through the deep woods, he already saw that line of white shadow.
He saw the white snake smashing the trees, the pressed grass branches.
Even the body and power were already uncontrollable, presumably at the end of the strong crossbow.
"Thirteenth Prince, why still run? Didn’t you always want to manage the Southern Region, pave the way for Beizhou’s iron cavalry? Now fleeing hastily, losing soldiers and generals, and tiring masterful friends unto death. How can you face Yuwen Mu, Yuwen Zhao?"
This voice was low and majestic, booming and causing the whole forest to tremble slightly.
The leaves rustled down.
The white figure ahead wobbled, then sped up again.
Chen Ping could even sense the thick sll of blood in the air, and the sense of doom after vitality was exhausted.
He knew, this was the Jade Spirit Snake Princess using a desperate technique.
The Celestial Witchcraft Sect claims all things have spirits, infinite potential.
Inability to transcend is just because most cannot touch the divine realm, cannot fully activate life energy.
So, this speed surpassing his own by several margins must be the Jade Spirit Snake Princess’s human-pet unity using desperate techniques.
"What a pity."
One after another starting to burst with desperation, this vengeance did not have much pleasure in it.
Chen Ping sighed, yet wasn’t disappointed.
In retrospect, he quite admired, the way the high prince turns into a desolate dog, step by step toward demise.
Just like back then, the way he watched himself.
Just as now, the way he watched his opponent...
"Where did this madman co from, disturbing my Moon Gate tranquility, yet you don’t retreat quickly, otherwise the moon wanes but won’t wax."
Just as Chen Ping’s voice fell, a shout suddenly sounded in the jungle, within the thick white mist, strands of sharp whistling sounds appeared, swish swish swish, countless sharp winds ca rushing.
"Hmm..."
Chen Ping’s body turned into a colored butterfly, drifting with the sharp wind, evading the chilling black light, hearing soft thuds in his ears.
From the corner of his eyes, he noticed the trees struck by black lights like raindrops, their vitality depleted within monts, withering, collapsing, scattered into powder.
"Youx Mountain Moon Sect?"
Chen Ping’s eyes burst with cold light.
"I said, not killing the snake would bring trouble. This Yuwen Ying keeps running, seeing the end of the line, and roadside masters jump out to disrupt. Once I engage in a battle with these Moon Sect experts, he disappears again."
"I’m sure, once out of sight, finding him would be like fishing for the moon in water, entirely impossible."
"The ending is surely just like the last ti I was pursued, just chasing until losing track, only for him to return stronger than ever."
The thoughts turned in his mind.
Chen Ping suddenly felt a surge of urgency.
He took a long breath, bones cracking like thunder, his body rising more than half a foot, as blood surged fiercely within, golden blood Qi soaring several zhang up.
The whole person turned into a giant entity blazing with golden flas, sweeping the Black Dragon Sword sideways.
A Sword Wave roared like a tide, slashing towards where the voice ca from.
Yet his body did not stop at all, no longer caring what secrets lay in the dense forest, or why the opponent shot a rain of needles at him.
Just focusing on that white shadow about to vanish in the distance, crossing mountains, jumping ravines, not avoiding trees...
All the way rumbling, as the golden light of the body flickered, dozens of big trees exploded into shards of wood.
This burst was abandoning the Butterfly Dance and Swallow Return Body Technique, fully utilizing the perfected Seven Stars Step Technique.
In terms of zigzagging turns, body technique floating, the Seven Stars Step cannot compare with the Swallow Returning Butterfly Dance Technique.
However, in terms of straight-line sprinting speed, the Seven Stars Step far exceeds this wondrous body technique.
Fully operating it, his body left dozens of real afterimages, in a flash, he crossed several dozen zhang, hundreds of zhang, catching up behind the Jade Spirit Snake Princess.
He saw the Snake Princess, one of the Six Divine Envoys under the Divine Master Duran of the Celestial Witchcraft Sect, her face already pale and haggard, many wrinkles appearing.
The long white snake’s body was also bloodied, vitality nearly exhausted.
"Chen Ping, you..."
Yuwen Ying turned to look, determination flashed through his eyes, brandishing a sword across his chest, about to speak.
Only to see a sword light split Yin and Yang, the Two Yi Wheel turned.
Roaring, it already sliced down from overhead.
Without saying a word, imdiately acted.
His words cut off halfway, heart trembling, roaring a "Kill..."
Behind him, light surged, a black flood dragon appeared, its claws brandishing into the sky, shaking the soul. The long sword in hand swept, mountains and rivers appeared.
[Shocking Technique, Mountain and River Sword]
Chen Ping’s eyes were indifferent, paying no heed, the sword slashing down.
The black flood dragon just rising was cut apart, mountains and rivers crumbled.
"You..."
Yuwen Ying’s face was astonished, the True Qi just rising inside shattered suddenly, the long sword broke, both arms’ bones shattered, the sword light unstoppable, slashing down from the top.
His body stood still for a mont, split into two pieces, crashing down.
Beside him, the Jade Spirit Snake Princess scread in pain, her Qi chanism ceased, life force depleted.
"Letting you talk a little more could bring out so unknown masters, I’m familiar with this routine."
After cleaving Yuwen Ying with one sword, Chen Ping exhaled long, finally relieved.
Only felt his body and mind transparent, in the dark, a mighty and grand force rged into his body.
’If I’m not mistaken, it should be the rise of Qi Number.’
He looked up at the sky, watching the clouds disperse, then turned to look deep into the forest.
"What Moon Gate, daring to attack , truly unaware of life and death, I must see how many guts you have."
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