Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 692 - 691: He Wants to Suppress the Goddess

To tell the truth...

Since Chen Pingping had traveled through time, he had journeyed through many realms. These included Heaven Martial, the Wasteland, the Spirit Realm, the Southern Diaspora, Northern Border, and Southern Region of the Nine Heavens, and even places like the Western Wilderness.

He had never seen such a grand spectacle.

When the Divine Clan made a move, slaughter would cover hundreds of thousands of miles.

Yet, beneath them lived over a hundred million beings of the Human Clan.

What are they trying to do?

If it were just the suppression of the Zhang Family, that would be one thing. But does the Divine Clan really plan to extinguish the lives of over a hundred million beings?

With such immense karma, are they not afraid of divine retribution?

"The first great dark turmoil of the Human Clan began in the Era of Creation. Most beings created by the gods during that time were known as the Divine Clan. Their very existence was to suppress the Human Clan," a woman in the corner spoke up.

"Why?" Chen Pingping did not understand.

"If the Divine Clan were to suppress the Zhang Family, and the Zhang Family was powerless to resist, then you would witness such a scenario. It could be called a dark turmoil of the Human Clan. However, this particular one is minor. It pales in comparison to the events of the Sword Immortal's era and doesn't even measure up to any turmoil at the time of the Human Emperor's birth." The woman picked up a cup of wine and drained it in one gulp.

Chen Pingping's mind was shaken.

So, is that where all those dark turmoils in history come from?

He had heard of the Human Emperor.

Of course, the Human Emperor mentioned here was not the one born on the Heaven Martial continent.

He came from an ancient era, his influence spanned the realms of the saints.

It was the most chaotic epoch, the darkest period in the history of the Human Clan, a period that lasted far longer than even the Era of Creation.

Ancient traveling poets had left records about the Human Emperor, writing for three hundred years. Those books piled up like mountains, the texts dense and packed.

But those times are too distant. Over the ages, the accounts faded, and many were lost.

By Wenliang's time, records of the Human Emperor had fallen into decline, coupled with the rise of dynasties.

The Human Clan thought it was the dawn of a new era, only to find... Wenliang, as always, failed. His end was even more tragic than that of the Human Emperor.

"He personally forged the Immortal Dynasty, gathering Fate Energy..."

"But he also witnessed the fall of his empire—crumbling into ruin, shattered to pieces—watching the empire's heroes and its people die tragically at the hands of the gods."

"Wenliang's end was tragic. He fought until he was utterly exhausted, his blood dried, and his Divine Soul burned for two months. Even his Life Essence was depleted, converted into combat power. Pitifully, he was alone and unaided." As the woman spoke, her eyes reddened, and her voice began to tremble.

Then, with a fierce slap, the wooden table splintered into pieces.

She said with anguished rage, "Had they not betrayed Wenliang, how could the empire have been destroyed so quickly? Hundreds of millions of beings turned into Life Essence for the gods!"

As she spoke, a terrifying killing intention filled the air, piercing the Void in an instant.

The people were shocked.

Chen Pingping hastily said, "Elder, please be calm."

The woman raged, "How can I be calm?"

Wenliang founded the Immortal Dynasty, united the Human Clan, and gathered the empire's Fate Energy. Although he was not the most radical, he was the most steadfast.

His accomplishments were plain for all to see.

Moreover, in that era, he was nearly successful, his stature rivaling that of any Human Emperor throughout the ages.

It was all because of a few traitors.

All his efforts went down the drain...

The more the woman spoke, the more agitated she became, as if she had been born in that era and had witnessed Wenliang's rise and tragic fate.

Chen Pingping broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that there was something off about her.

Fortunately, once no one engaged with her further, she gradually calmed down. She spat loudly and said with hatred, "Damn it all."

The people: "..."

The next moment, the entire inn quickly fell silent.

Outside the door, an additional figure appeared.

Divine Princess Wang Lin'er. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The middle-aged woman, who had been so impassioned and indignant just moments ago, glanced at Wang Lin'er, then began to eat her meat and drink her wine in silence.

"Elder, what did you just say about the Goddess?" Chen Pingping looked towards the drunkard.

The drunkard had sobered up quite a bit. Upon hearing Chen Pingping's question, he shivered inexplicably and ignored him.

Chen Pingping then asked, "Elder? Why are you not speaking?"

This idiot! the drunkard thought, growing agitated. Kid, stop asking! For crying out loud... the Goddess herself is here, and you're still asking about the Goddess?

"It seems this Goddess isn't exactly a good person either!" Chen Pingping sighed.

Everyone: "..."

Because he was sitting with his back to the inn's entrance, he didn't see Wang Lin'er arrive immediately.

But everyone else did.

Chen Pingping then said, "I wonder what this Goddess looks like?"

"..."

"Don't worry, everyone. I specialize in dealing with Goddesses and Divine Sons. If I find one, I'll suppress them immediately. Hmph... What Goddess? I'll suppress her three hundred times," Chen Pingping boasted, his head held high.

He was in a decent mood today.

The Divine Clan's slaughter hadn't affected him.

But the thought of so many people dying made him feel somewhat "sad," so he decided he had to suppress the Goddess to avenge the Human Clan.

Huh?

As he was talking, Chen Pingping suddenly realized something was off with the atmosphere. He instinctively looked back and saw a glowing woman.

That's right!

From that angle, Wang Lin'er stood in the doorway of the inn, backlit, indeed appearing as if she was glowing.

Her long hair flowed and swayed. Her face... uh, was shrouded in mist, indiscernible. But based on her figure, she seemed like she might be good-looking.

Chen Pingping raised his eyebrows; he caught a familiar trace of an aura—identical to that of the Purple Gold Emperor Son, Emperor Tian, Jin Chan, Jin Yi, Li Chaoge, and the others.

Divine Clan!

CRAP!

He was startled.

Wang Lin'er chuckled softly. "You want to suppress a Goddess?"

Chen Pingping: "..."

"It seems you're the senior brother that girl mentioned," Wang Lin'er said with a smile.

"Who?"

"I met a girl outside the town. She said you are very powerful, good-looking, have forged Emperor Weapons, and killed warriors from the Emperor Realm. I thought you were here to save the situation, but it turns out, you were just bragging," Wang Lin'er said with a radiant smile.

She had encountered many people who exaggerated.

But she had never seen anyone who bragged to the skies like Chen Pingping did.

Of course, Wang Lin'er was even more curious about what kind of charm this man possessed that could make a little girl speak so highly of him.

WHOOSH!

The crowd turned their gaze towards him.

Chen Pingping was taken aback. That Jiang Ni'er! he cursed internally. How dare she say such things! This is outrageous! He immediately offered an awkward explanation, "She was just kidding. I've never done such things."

"Is that so?"

"Of course!"

"I have a very uneasy feeling, a bad premonition, which is what led me here. I met your little sister-disciple. She's quite cute, and that's how I came to find you," Wang Lin'er looked at him intently. "Are you the one who's making me feel uneasy?"

"Impossible! I'm not!" Chen Pingping said, glancing sideways.

The latter said no more.

Upon seeing Chen Pingping, her feeling grew even stronger.

A voice deep in her mind told her it was him. An unpredictable element.

Wang Lin'er's smile vanished. Her enchanting figure slowly approached Chen Pingping. She looked him over with interest, then extended her Divine Sense, attempting to activate a possession technique.

Chen Pingping suddenly raised his head and scolded, "Demon Girl, what do you think you're doing?"

"I'm here to play a game with you, of course!" Wang Lin'er said softly. "Don't you want to play with your big sister?"

"Play my ass."

"I don't have a little sister, you know!" she blinked.