Chen Ping's Sword

Chapter 446 - 203: Shared Fate and Wounds, Divine Attachment (Part 3)

After being severed, the Cyan Snake let out a thunderous roar like a dragon’s cry, and the front half of its body bounced slightly on the ground, turning into a blue light that shot away like an arrow.

Even, faintly, a ripple appeared and the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi gathered madly, as if to form a dignified statue.

"Too late."

Chen Ping changed his previous aggressive style, turning into a gentle breeze, swept up into the air, leaving dozens of afterimages behind him.

The sword momentum, carrying wind and thunder, struck the head of the Cyan Snake.

Boom...

The forty-some tons of Sword Gang power exploded violently.

A cloud of blood mist burst forth in the original spot.

An old, illusory head appeared in the air ripples, with blood tears streaming from its eyes, howling in agony and unwillingness as it dissipated with the wind.

"Before, he didn’t die?"

Sima Rou, who had been worried about her precious disciple and volunteered to follow as a guardian, was truly shocked at this moment.

In this high-level duel between two Domain Level Grandmasters, she, as the master, felt somewhat ashamed for not being able to fully comprehend it.

However, she could feel the intricate scheming and the life-and-death danger within.

Now that the dust had settled, she finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

Master Qiuye, who came up with her, glanced at Sima Rou, her phoenix eyes slightly reddened with envy.

What kind of luck is this, to casually find such a disciple, who happens to be so devoted and loyal.

Not to mention anything else, just being called ’Master’ is enough to be Sima Rou’s lifelong pride.

’Luckily, I’m not doing too badly either, having a precious daughter.’ Ran Qiuye looked up into the distance and saw Ji Mingyue simultaneously wielding her sword and looking over with concern, her clear eyes like water.

Ran Qiuye smiled knowingly as she watched, feeling a slight pain in her heart, thinking that her precious daughter’s judgment is far superior to her own, hoping she could also be happier than herself in the future.

With this thought turning in her mind, looking at Sima Rou again, she couldn’t help carrying a bit of sympathy, knowing that the female hero of the Primordial Sect also had a daughter, who was ambiguously involved with Chen Ping, making things quite complicated.

Before Chen Ping could respond, she smiled and replied: "I realized afterwards, Divine Master Duran, being the divine master of the Celestial Witchcraft Sect, which claims that all things have spirits and excels in the art of rebirth, surely wouldn’t die so easily. But I didn’t expect that he had long transformed one of his five spirit pets, the Cyan Snake, into a backup to preserve his life."

Chen Ping nodded: "Indeed, when Divine Master Duran used the Life and Death Reincarnation Technique, I knew he must have had a backup plan to keep his soul from dying. Moreover, back when the Golden Eagle was shot, the divine master had attached part of his consciousness to the spirit pet, which made me more alert."

Chen Ping looked at the Eight Directions after Divine Master Duran’s death, the Ten Thousand Beasts Devouring Heaven Array also collapsed, and Yuwen Zao fled frantically under the protection of a dense crowd of Wolf Riders, pursued by forty thousand Cyan Robed Knights, their eyes red with battle fury, surging forward like a tide.

He wasn’t in a hurry to chase and said with a smile: "I once read in a tome on Primordial Mountain that true masters of the Esoteric Sect can achieve a unified spirit, reincarnating to cultivate anew.

But the Celestial Witchcraft Sect is skilled at soul attachment and body switching.

Thus, when Divine Master Duran died, I paid special attention to the changes in the Qi around me and noticed that the Qi concentration hadn’t changed much, so I could conclude that he hadn’t truly died.

Otherwise, how could the Golden Eagle survive alone?"

At this point, Chen Ping looked into the distance.

Sima Rou and Master Qiuye followed his gaze and found, a hundred or so yards away, a crooked-neck tree where there was a flash of golden color.

It was a large bird, with its head and feet down, wings hanging limply, trapped in the foliage, without a scratch on its body, yet it was completely dead.

"Did you notice earlier that the Golden Eagle was hiding there and hadn’t died?"

Indeed, if Divine Master Duran had been killed on the spot, his five spirit pets, naturally connected in heart and spirit, would have died simultaneously.

However, the fact that the Golden Eagle was still alive clearly indicated something obvious.

In retrospect, it was of course of no value.

Yet, Chen Ping was able to analyze and interpret so much information in an instant, pinpointing the escape route of Divine Master Duran’s soul attachment technique and delivering a thunderous blow.

Extinguishing the last spark of Vitality of this Celestial List Grandmaster Duran.

No matter his strength or schemes, including his knowledge and insight, all were astounding.

Sima Rou and Ran Qiuye glanced at each other, simultaneously a bit worried about their daughters.

Could such an excellent son-in-law be too outstanding, potentially deceiving their daughters and making them count their money?

"Master, Master Qiuye, let’s not delay, let’s join together in beating a drowning dog...

I once said that I would not let a single Hu soldier return to the Northern Land, blood debts must be paid in blood.

Now, it’s time for Yuwen Zao and Yuwen Hao to pay the price."

As he spoke, a whistle sounded, and a white horse galloped like lightning.

Chen Ping mounted, held his halberd, slowly pressed the corner of the array, and as thoughts turned in his mind, tens of thousands of cavalry gradually turned into eight furious dragons, advancing relentlessly, chasing down and slaughtering the Hu Cavalry.

This time, there was no mercy and no holding back.

Without making the corpses cover the ground, there would be no retreat.

In the sea of consciousness, +348 Tribulation Points flashed by, and Chen Ping sighed in his heart.

With his cultivation and strength growing stronger, gaining a large number of Tribulation Points was becoming increasingly difficult.

For the next realm, relying on Tribulation Points to advance and break through, to reach the Fifth Level of the Unity Realm in the Yang Essence Domain, and open all 360 Great Zhou Celestial Star Acupoints, would require 2048 Tribulation Points.

When could such a number be accumulated?

This time, even the renowned Celestial List Grandmaster Divine Master Duran fell by his hand, and the reputation could not be suppressed.

Either they wouldn’t come again, or if they did, they would definitely be opponents he would find difficult to deal with.

News came from the North, Beizhou has already broken the thousand-year-old iron rule prohibiting Venerable Divine Martial from intervening in the struggle for the throne and has contended with the Ji Family ancestors.

If it were before, Chen Ping naturally wouldn’t have reacted to this news or taken it too seriously.

But now, it’s different, as a tree stands out in the forest, it is sure to be blown by the wind, now he is an extremely conspicuous tree.

No one can tell whether the Beizhou side or even the Ji Family Royal Family would put their minds to chopping down this somewhat unruly tree ahead of time?

If a Venerable Divine Martial came one day.

How could he resist then?

If one has no foresight, there will be near troubles.

Chen Ping gazed at the Hu Cavalry spread across the mountains and fields in the distance, a cold light flashing in his eyes as he forcibly suppressed the stray thoughts in his heart.

Everything is not to be overthought, as when a boat comes to a bridge, it naturally straightens, each task must be done one step at a time.

No matter how much wind and rain lie ahead, the necessary tasks must be done.

Watching his generals scrambling to chase fiercely and slaughter the Hu People, Chen Ping was not in a hurry, occasionally looking back in the Southeast direction.

The delicious bait has been thrown, now it’s up to King Jinghai to see if he can resist not taking the bait.

And what choice will the Cui Family make?

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