Becoming an immortal from a canal worker

Zhao Si was still pretending to look around, about to speak, "Hey Chen, what do you think..."

Chen Ping remained silent.

Not a single word of questioning was uttered.

The moment he realized it was a trap, his only reaction was...

kill!

"boom!"

The slippery rock beneath Chen Ping's feet suddenly shattered, sending fragments flying everywhere.

Without warning, he sprang up, his entire body like a cannonball, instantly closing in on Zhao Si!

Since it's a trap, let's crush the bait first!

"you……"

Zhao Si's pupils shrank sharply. He had no idea why Chen Ping had suddenly attacked him. He only felt a gust of evil wind rushing towards him, which terrified him so much that he instinctively wanted to retreat.

Just as Chen Ping's large hand was about to crush Zhao Si's throat...

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three figures suddenly sprang out from the shadows behind the stalactites, the shrill sound of weapons slicing through the air instantly tearing through the air, heading straight for the place Chen Ping had to save!

On the left, a thick iron rod, accompanied by a fierce wind, swept towards Chen Ping's ribs.

On his right, two daggers, gleaming a ghastly green, moved like venomous snakes, silently stabbing towards his lower back.

Directly behind him, a towering man, unarmed, came crashing down on the back of his head, blocking all his escape routes.

The three of them didn't utter a single unnecessary word.

Their timing was impeccable, striking just when Chen Ping's old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated.

This is a situation that must be saved!

If Chen Ping insists on killing Zhao Si, his ribs will be broken by the iron rod and his lower back will be pierced.

A cold glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes.

He twisted his waist forcefully in mid-air, abandoning Zhao Si who was right in front of him, and spun around like a big bird, facing the iron rod that was whistling towards him from the left!

Seeing that Chen Ping dared to confront him head-on, the man with the stick flashed a cruel glint in his eyes and increased the force in his hand by another 30%!

Instead of retreating, Chen Ping advanced, stomping his foot and charging headlong into the shadow of the stick.

Crushing Stone Force - Cannon Fist!

"boom!"

A fist made of flesh and blood actually struck the middle of the iron rod!

A sickeningly loud clang of metal rang out.

The man wielding the stick felt an overwhelming force surge through the iron rod towards his palm, instantly splitting his hand open and splattering blood.

The iron rod, weighing over ten kilograms, flew out of my hand and slammed into the rock wall beside me, sending rubble flying everywhere.

"This is a tough one! This isn't your average Skin Refining Realm cultivator!"

The man holding the stick's voice trembled, and the fierce light in his eyes instantly turned into fear.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent.

That kid's punch was too heavy! Absolutely unreasonable!

He wanted to quit.

But it is already late.

Chen Ping's figure had already moved in like a ghost.

A large hand, like an iron clamp, gripped his throat and squeezed hard!

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of a throat bone shattering echoed throughout the area.

The man with the stick collapsed to the ground.

Sold out instantly!

This turn of events happened so fast that the other two attackers had only just finished delivering their attacks halfway through.

"This is a tricky idea! Let's all work together!"

The lean man was terrified when he saw his companion die instantly, but he was now in a difficult situation.

He let out a strange cry, and two daggers, gleaming with a ghastly green light, pierced straight at Chen Ping's waist.

At the same time, the burly man with the iron tower roared and charged forward, his fists like two battering rams, slamming towards Chen Ping's head with a whistling sound.

Zhao Si, who had also narrowly escaped death, gritted his teeth, drew his short knife from his waist, and launched a sneak attack from the side.

Three-sided attack!

Chen Ping remained expressionless, shifted his feet, and twisted his body in a strange way, barely avoiding the heavy punch from the burly man.

Immediately afterwards, his left hand shot out like lightning, precisely grabbing the wrist of the lean man who was thrusting at him.

"Snap!"

Chen Ping suddenly exerted force and twisted the handle downwards!

The white bone fragments pierced through the skin and flesh, revealing their sharp edges.

"ah--!"

The scream had barely left his lips when Chen Ping's right fist, carrying the force of a mountain collapsing and rocks splitting, slammed into his chest.

Crushing Stone Force - Crushing Fist!

"Bang!"

The wiry man's chest visibly caved in, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing hard into the stalactites and losing consciousness on the spot.

Zhao Si was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder trembled, and he dropped the dagger in his hand to the ground.

Chen Ping's gaze locked onto the burly man with the iron tower.

Seeing this, the burly man roared angrily and swung his arms again, aiming to smash Chen Ping's head.

Chen Ping let out a low roar, neither dodging nor avoiding, and charged straight at the burly man's fist.

"boom!"

Two fists collided!

The burly man screamed as his finger bones shattered instantly, and he staggered back three steps, each step leaving a deep crater in the ground.

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders, took a step forward, instantly closing the distance, grabbed the burly man's shoulders with both hands, pressed down hard, and slammed his right knee into the man's face!

"Bang!"

His nose collapsed, and blood gushed out.

The burly man howled and tried to fight back, but Chen Ping gave him no chance.

His right fist rained down like raindrops, each punch carrying the force to shatter rocks and break stones, slamming hard into his face.

One punch! Two punches! Three punches... Seven punches! Eight punches!

"puff!"

As the final punch landed, the burly man's head shattered completely like a rotten watermelon, splattering red and white matter all over Chen Ping.

The enormous headless corpse swayed and then collapsed to its knees.

The entire room fell silent.

All that remained were Chen Ping's heavy breathing and the dripping sound of blood falling into the pool.

At this moment, Zhao Si, the only survivor, was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and scrambled to escape towards the waterway.

"Help...help me..."

"Trying to run away?"

Chen Ping snorted coldly, then kicked Zhao Si hard in the lower back and spine, knocking him to the ground, before stomping on Zhao Si's spine again.

"Snap!"

"ah--!"

Zhao Si let out a piercing scream, his lower body instantly lost sensation, and he collapsed onto the muddy ground, only able to crawl forward desperately with his hands.

"Help me... I don't want to die..."

Chen Ping shook the blood off his hands, picked up the iron rod from the ground, and walked step by step behind Zhao Si.

He was panting heavily, and blood was flowing freely from the cut on his hand.

"Whose orders do you take?"

Chen Ping used an iron rod to lift Zhao Si's chin: "Is it Huangyaye's, or someone else's?"

Zhao Si trembled all over, his face covered in snot and tears: "I...I can't say...If I say it, my whole family will die..."

"You won't talk? Then you might as well die."

Chen Ping raised the iron rod, as if to smash it.

At that very moment—

"BOOM—!!!"

The once calm pool suddenly burst open with a huge column of water, splashing countless streams of black water like a torrential downpour.

A huge, dark shadow, reeking of a strong, fishy stench, suddenly leaped out from the bottom of the water!

It was a humanoid monster.

It was nearly three meters tall, with a lean build but muscles that were coiled like a dragon, and its body was covered with cracked livid spots and a bluish-gray color.

Seven white bone spurs stood out abruptly from his back, resembling swords and halberds.

Its head was hairless, and its scalp was split open, revealing a pale skull.

His mouth was split from the corner of his mouth all the way to his ears, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

The most unsettling thing was those eyes.

Completely black with no white.

Its right hand gripped the black iron chain tightly.

"roar--!"

The monster let out a deafening roar, as if it had smelled fresh flesh and blood, and charged forward.

"collapse!"

The thick iron chain taut instantly, groaning under the strain.

The monster's arm muscles suddenly bulged, and it pulled with force.

"Snap—!"

A sickening metallic cracking sound rang out.

That iron chain was actually torn off!

Chen Ping's hair stood on end instantly, and cold sweat seeped from his palms.

The monster's nostrils twitched slightly, as if it had caught a strong smell of blood in the air.

The next moment, its gaze locked onto Zhao Si, who was struggling to crawl on the ground.

"roar--!"

A low roar shook the cave ceiling, causing rubble to fall in a flurry.

With a flash, the black shadow moved like lightning!

"No--!"

Zhao Si stared wide-eyed in terror and let out a desperate scream.

Before he could even crawl half a step, the monster had already pounced on him.

A large hand grabbed his shoulder, and another hand grabbed his waist.

"Sizzle—!"

It's like tearing a thin piece of paper.

Right in front of Chen Ping, the monster tore Zhao Si in half!

Fresh blood gushed out like a fountain, and colorful internal organs rolled onto the ground with a "splashing" sound, steaming hot.

Zhao Si's screams came to an abrupt halt.

The monster opened its massive jaws and first stuffed Zhao Si's upper body into its mouth, crunching and swallowing it whole, bones and all.

Next comes the lower body.

He swallowed it in a few bites.

As it devoured flesh and blood, the black vortex pattern on the monster's chest glowed faintly, and its originally withered muscles seemed to swell up a bit more.

Chen Ping gripped the iron rod tightly, his breath almost stopping.

After swallowing Zhao Si, the monster slowly turned its head.

Those completely black eyes were fixed on Chen Ping, who was standing not far away.

The air froze instantly.

"call……"

Chen Ping took a deep breath, his eyes gradually turning crazed and cold.

Can't run away.

Since we can't escape, then... kill!