Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 752 - 751 He Is Alone

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At this moment, Chen Pingping's state of mind underwent a dramatic transformation. He was somewhat somber and wooden, silently watching the distant sky and earth.

A gentle breeze blew, lifting dust that shrouded his small figure. From afar, he was imbued with a mysterious aura, seeming not of this world, as if he were a great figure who had walked straight out of ancient times.

A voice kept telling him, "Move forward."

Why move forward?

Where to go?

He remembered many people and things.

The deafening clashes of slaughter kept hammering at the space, and wails cut through the skies...

They were battling.

Mao Qiu finished devouring and scampered out of the ruins. In its carelessness, it tumbled down with a PLOP.

SQUEAK!

The little creature was indignant.

After devouring the Wu Family members at the Emperor Realm, it underwent several changes: its fur became more splendid and radiant, and its eyes sparkled just as brightly.

Eventually, it came to Chen Pingping's feet, leaped onto his shoulder, and then curled up there to fall into a deep sleep.

Everyone: "..."

They had witnessed the entire process.

Chen Pingping had slain and suppressed Wu Yanchang.

Chen Pingping had killed a Wu Family member at the Emperor Realm.

Mao Qiu devoured Wu Yanchang and a Wu Family member at the Emperor Realm.

This combination was truly astonishing.

"It's as if he doesn't belong to the mundane world," someone whispered. "The light emanating from him is too dazzling. It's as though I'm seeing a Human Emperor from ages past. Is it an illusion?"

"Could it be a Reincarnation?"

"Possibly."

"He's really powerful."

"How could there be such a strong young man?"

The remaining Wu Family battlefield could hardly catch anyone's attention now. They were all watching Chen Pingping, eager to know his next move.

BOOM!

Far off in the distance, a loud explosion came from the ground. The Vermilion Bird was reviving, bursting forth from the depths of the earth, its resplendent feathers unfurling gradually.

A cry pierced the heavens and shook the earth.

A powerful pressure spread densely, felt distinctly by all cultivators within a radius of millions of miles.

It was about to break.

Only one place remained.

Behind him, Jiang Ni'er cried out, "Senior Brother!"

She was worried.

Although the Wu Family's Family Head and Emperor Realm ancestors had been slain, the Wu Family still had many powerful experts, even several at the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

This was a force not to be underestimated.

Next were the Divine Clan members.

They had been watching intently, waiting for the Four Symbols Array to be completely destroyed.

This too was a considerable threat.

To thoroughly slay the God Grid, whether one's strength had reached that level was a separate matter. What mattered first was to suppress the Divine Clan.

On the ruins, the dust-enshrouded silhouette slowly turned its head. He quietly looked at Jiang Ni'er, said nothing, and then walked forward.

Everyone was deeply moved.

He was heading in the direction of the Divine Clan.

What was he planning to do?

Wait a minute!

He was alone!

The crowd guessed Chen Pingping was about to wage war against the Divine Clan.

All present were shocked and then quickly followed him.

The powerful figures from great forces who had arrived, along with young prodigies, were also profoundly shaken. Was he really going to challenge the entire Divine Clan alone?

"Pingping, wait for me!" Yue Wuxia exclaimed excitedly, dragging the little girl and rushing over.

"With the Void Body, all enemies shall be subdued!" Wen Qingshan roared, his blood boiling with fervor, deeply inspired by Chen Pingping.

To slay the Wu Family, to quell the internal strife.

To suppress the Divine Clan, to calm the turmoil.

He is but one man…

Why is he so arrogant? So domineering?

In that moment, Zhang Ziyu was also inspired, unleashing his Opening Heaven Swordsmanship in rapid succession. He intended to clear the battlefield swiftly and then follow Chen Pingping to war against the Divine Clan.

It was bound to be a grand spectacle.

If Chen Pingping succeeded, his name would be remembered for generations, preserved in ancient texts, celebrated by the people, revered by the world, and immortalized by countless bards.

"I am a Sword Immortal!" Zhang Ziyu roared, his handsome face etched with cold ruthlessness. Wielding the Void Sword, he slashed at the Wu Family experts. "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The young prodigies of the Narlan Clan, the young talents of the Zhu Family, and the later-arriving experts of the Zhang Family all struck out in unison at that moment…

「Outside the area.」

The Divine Clan experts seemed to sense something and subconsciously looked in this direction.

"It seems there has been a minor incident," a young Divine Clan member said.

"Who is it that's taking action?"

"That area is hazy; we can't sense anything."

"That is a Human Clan matter; we only need to wait for the Four Symbols Array to break."

"Heh heh… Those humans are truly interesting. They only know how to slaughter each other."

"No wonder the Human Clan is the weakest among all races; it's not without reason…"

"Wait a moment…"

As they spoke, a figure suddenly appeared in their sight.

At first, it was vague and incredibly small, but as time passed, the silhouette gradually approached and began to enlarge.

It was a young man.

The people of the Divine Clan were stunned.

The Goddess beside them, however, furrowed her brows. She recognized the newcomer's face—it was Chen Pingping…

A lone man.

His stature was not imposing. His clothes flapped in the wind, his long hair fluttered. A small white creature rested on his shoulder, sound asleep, and in his other hand, he carried a black coffin.

The coffin was quite large, much larger than normal. Black mist swirled around it, accompanied by various primal energies, but… it looked very heavy.

He trudged onward with difficulty, his expression calm, his gaze like a torch.

A young Divine Clan member chuckled softly. "This human is quite interesting… Brave enough to face our Divine Clan alone. Admirable courage, but unfortunately… it's foolishness."

As his words fell, he stepped forward. "Young man of the Human Clan, have you come to kneel before our Divine Clan?"

He hovered in mid-air, his tall figure and handsome features exuding pride and aloofness, like a god looking down upon Chen Pingping from high above.

His words were filled with scorn and mockery.

Over the long eons, countless Human Clan cultivators who provoked their Divine Clan have failed.

Why?

Because the Human Clan is weak. They are inherently feeble, devoid of Bloodline Power, lacking a strong heritage, and born without natural cultivation talents, among other things.

The Human Clan lacks too much. Every cultivator born must start from scratch.

The Divine Clan, on the other hand, is different. Many members with powerful Bloodline Power are born with high cultivation realms and great strength.

Take the Goddess, for example. At her birth, she was already a King Tao powerhouse.

There were even rumors that Divine Clan members with complete bloodlines were born at the Lord realm, and not a few were even at the Saint Realm.

With such a disparity, how could the Human Clan possibly overcome it?

"Kneel, and I will spare your life," the young Divine Clan member said contemptuously. He stood tall, Divine Brilliance flowing from within him, strands gushing out, making him appear exceedingly sacred.

The Human Clan cultivators who had followed also gradually caught up. They did not come too close, watching the confrontation from a great distance.

Seeing such a scene, they felt deeply moved.

Because the Divine Clan truly is strong.

In the long history of confrontations and slaughter, the Human Clan had always been the weaker party. Deep in many people's hearts, the idea that resistance was futile had taken root.

Every time they face the Divine Clan, they want to flee.

It felt like an intrinsic oppression, like a sovereign looking down on his subjects; they dared not be insolent, much less take action.

Therefore, when the young Divine Clan member stepped out and saw Chen Pingping alone, he was filled with a sense of superiority and laughed derisively…

However, seeing Chen Pingping remain silent for a long while, he showed displeasure. He immediately dropped his smile and coldly scolded, "Kneel!"