A man and a woman, a bull…

The Ancient Phoenix wasn't here, but instead lay dormant in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to act.

"Looks familiar, that bull." Another old man spoke, his face solemn: "Let me think."

"It's him, that guy."

"Who?"

"Chen Pingping of the Qingfeng lineage from Wuji Sect, that Lao Huang bull is his mount. My God! Chen Pingping has returned." The elderly man, in his old age, spoke incoherently with excitement.

In an instant, the entire scene fell silent.

Many people knew of Chen Pingping who witnessed an era where Chen Pingping swept across the Heaven Martial Continent.

Some younger cultivators weren't aware, but… they often heard legends of Chen Pingping from the elders, and now, for the first time, they saw the person in real life.

Aside from some surprise, there was more curiosity. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Everyone in the Wuji Sect was shocked, both the older and younger cultivators were extremely excited, staring intently in that direction.

"Senior Brother!" Nangong Jue's voice trembled, his eyes clouded with a crystalline liquid, trying hard to wipe it away, not wanting to show his vulnerability.

But he couldn't control it.

Senior Brother Chen had truly returned.

After many years apart, he finally came back here.

At this moment!

The strong Divine Clan on high was furious: "Human Clan, you deserve death!" He struck again, reviving a divine weapon, its mighty suppression unapologetically pressing down.

It was an Emperor Weapon.

People exclaimed in fear.

But… in the next moment, Chen Pingping waved his hand a second time, casually delivering an attack that immediately sent that Emperor Weapon flying back.

A force pierced through the long sky, slicing into the body of the Divine Clan strong.

The cultivators were dumbfounded.

The Divine Clan strong above was also stupefied.

Moo!

The old yellow bull stomped its feet, the world force spread forward, rescuing Li Qi pinned to the ground.

Li Qi coughed blood, his face weak, but he was smiling: "Master."

Chen Pingping nodded: "You've suffered."

At this time, Jiang Ni'er spoke: "Extraordinary power."

The two and a bull walked to this place.

And Chen Pingping casually intervening to block the Divine Clan strong was a sight that shook everyone immensely.

That was the Divine Clan strong, and that was the Emperor Realm! That was an Emperor Weapon!

Nangong Jue burst into tears: "Senior Brother, is it really you?"

Chen Pingping looked at him, sighed lightly: "Junior Brother."

"You're back." Nangong Jue choked up.

"Yes."

"It's good you're back."

"You step back first!" Chen Pingping sent a Spirit Pill through his body to Nangong Jue, then… used the Tao of Creating Life from the Three Lives to heal Nangong Jue's internal hidden injuries.

After doing all this, he sent Nangong Jue aside again, then turned to instruct Jiang Ni'er: "Watch them."

Jiang Ni'er nodded: "I understand."

The old yellow bull and she stopped in their steps.

Chen Pingping walked step by step into the long sky, his clothes fluttering, he was calm, his eyes dark, quietly watching that passage, murmuring: "Divine Clan."

Above, no one dared to make a sound, silenced by the cold.

The previously arrogant Divine Clan strong were all quiet now, feeling an alarming power from Chen Pingping's presence.

This Human Clan individual was unusual.

A Divine Clan strong whispered: "Lord Jing, what do we do now?"

Jing Shiliu coldly said: "The Investiture of the Gods' imprint is just beneath Heaven Martial, what? Now that the passage is open, you're afraid?"

Divine Clan strong: "…"

They weren't afraid, couldn't be, but… Chen Pingping's appearance made them smell the scent of death.

They were all Emperor Realm powerhouses, and once they had this feeling, it was a terrifying signal!

Beneath Heaven Martial.

People's minds were in turmoil, with their mouths agape, holding breath while staring at the figure elegant and outstanding, just standing there, making the Divine Clan of all heavenly worlds dare not speak.

The previous arrogance and the slaughter just now had disappeared cleanly.

Is this Chen Pingping of the Qingfeng lineage?

Is Chen Pingping invincible now?

Has Chen Pingping verified the Tao?

"If you dare come down, I'll kill one for each that comes." Chen Pingping spoke again.

The faces of the Divine Clan strong stiffened.

Fuck, is he bluffing?

But they had to admit, this Human Clan individual was extraordinary.

Jing Shiliu seemed to be angered, his face stern, commanding: "Attack together, I don't believe a mere Human Clan ant could possess such battle prowess!"

Dozens of Divine Clan strong looked at each other, then entered the passage simultaneously.

But the next moment, a Sword Mountain hundreds of feet high slashed in from below, the vast power of Sword Dao swept through the passage, overwhelming like a Sword God striking.

Not only that, the six Tao Dharma Principles that permeated within crushed them hard.

All Divine Clan faces changed drastically, they hastily retreated from the passage.

Chen Pingping said coldly: "Those entering Heaven Martial, die!" This was no joke…

The Sword Mountain slashed towards the Heavens, Sword Intent erupted, killing intent surged, and the power within had already surpassed ordinary Emperor Realm.

Ahhhh!

Above the Heavens and Worlds, there were sharp screams of agony.

Peng!

Chen Pingping delivered another punch, piercing through the Heavens from Heaven Martial, as long as the passage was there, he struck fearlessly.

If provoked, he might directly cross the passage and slay all those Divine Clan.

"Quick, close the passage, damn it…"

"Where's this Human Clan from."

"Close the passage, don't open it, ah!" The last command was shouted from Jing Shiliu, who was also suffering.

Chen Pingping's Six Tao Reincarnation Fist targeted him, smashing directly onto his Emperor's Body.

This fucking damned.

Heaven Martial, such a broken world, actually had such a Human Clan cultivator.

But, he hasn't verified the Tao.

Absolutely hasn't.

Not a trace of Power of the Great Tao, no Dharma Principles, not even a Great Emperor's aura.

In other words, Chen Pingping at most was Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Frighteningly, this Quasi-Emperor Realm could wildly kill them across a world.

"My lord, are you sure to close the passage?" Not far away, a Divine Clan strong struggling to maintain the passage couldn't help but shout.

"Fuck, are you an idiot? Close it quickly." Jing Shiliu cursed furiously.

"But once the passage is closed, opening it next time…" It would be even more difficult, he silently added to himself.

The Sealing Skill was theirs, and now… they had to tear open a passage on an even tougher realm barrier.

Honestly, this time's opening had already paid a great price.

Wanting to open it next time might require an even greater price.

More crucially, the Investiture of the Gods' imprint was still below! If news reached the imperial high command, Jing Shiliu could be in trouble.

He instantly understood, his face sinking, terribly ugly, then glancing at the passage, gritting his teeth: "Fine, fight him."

Jing Shiliu prepared to summon his puppet.

Unlike greatly from Jing Yang, his puppet wasn't a Human Clan being but a terrifying fierce beast, entirely black, exuding an aura of death.

The fierce beast charged out from behind him with a roar, intending to storm the passage and bite Chen Pingping.

However, from the boundless void, a pair of scorching eyes suddenly locked onto it.