It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

But the next moment, a burst of spiritual energy shot towards him, and his figure came to an abrupt halt.

His expression froze on the spot.

His body was pierced, and his life force quickly dissipated.

The scene before them instantly shocked all the disciples of the Spirit Beast Peak. They never expected that Bai Muxue would be so decisive in killing the gray-robed old man.

What shocked them even more was that Bai Muxue was actually willing to kill an elder for the sake of a menial disciple.

It sounds a bit like a dream.

But then everyone seemed to realize something and looked at Chen Ping, as if they had just understood.

No one present was a fool; they could all guess the reason behind it.

It wasn't Bai Muxue's doing this for Qin Mengyao.

It was Bai Muxue who did it for Chen Ping!

What kind of magic does this white-robed youth possess that makes the dignified Peak Master Bai Muxue so condescend to kill an elder of her sect as an apology?

As the leader of one of the peaks, Bai Muxue could argue that even if the Spirit Beast Peak was at fault, Chen Ping, as someone from an outer peak, could also be considered reasonable.

Killing a disciple of the Spirit Beast Peak in public is against the rules.

because.

Chen Ping was slightly surprised when he saw Bai Muxue kill the gray-robed elder without hesitation.

He thought he would need to put in more effort, but he was surprised to find that Spirit Beast Peak had a reasonable peak master.

Chen Ping smiled and said to Bai Muxue.

"It seems that the Peak Master is a reasonable person. I was the one who was presumptuous and disturbed you."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he turned and left with Yuan Xing.

Now that the matter has been resolved, he has no reason to stay here.

Qin Mengyao was left staring blankly at Chen Ping's retreating figure.

"From today onwards, Qin Mengyao will become an inner disciple of my Spirit Beast Peak and enjoy all the benefits of an inner disciple."

Just as everyone was stunned and hadn't come to their senses, Bai Muxue's voice drifted over.

Then came another uproar of discussion.

What?! The peak master actually wants to make Qin Mengyao an inner disciple!

Qin Mengyao's talent is undeniable; she might not even become an outer disciple in this lifetime.

The fact that the peak master wants to promote Qin Mengyao to become an inner disciple speaks volumes.

It seems that this peak master attaches great importance to Chen Ping.

Bai Muxue ignored the gazes of the disciples present; her eyes were deep as she looked in the direction Chen Ping had left.

This kid is no ordinary person!

Before Qin Mengyao could react, everyone swarmed around her, eager to curry favor, after hearing that the peak master had promoted her to an inner disciple.

"Junior Sister Qin, I've wanted to help you every moment of all these years you've been bullied, but unfortunately my abilities are limited. You won't blame your senior sister, will you?"

"Junior Sister Qin, ptooey, Senior Sister Qin, you are now an inner disciple, I should call you Senior Sister Qin."

"Senior Sister Qin, do you remember the Qian Yuan Grass I gave you two years ago...?"

Chen Ping left without causing any disturbance.

However, Qin Mengyao, a handyman disciple of Spirit Beast Peak, had her fate completely changed because of Chen Ping's intervention.

The young man's domineering presence and towering figure that day were deeply imprinted in the girl's eyes, indelible.

"Senior brother, you are too amazing. Even Peak Master Bai Muxue doesn't dare to make a move against you."

Yuan Xing gesticulated wildly as he recalled how Bai Muxue had actually killed one of his elders because of Chen Ping.

Everyone noticed it, including Yuan Xing.

Everyone knew that Bai Muxue was wary of, or even afraid of, Chen Ping.

This is actually a normal thought.

Because a strong person cannot appear out of nowhere.

The energy behind it is unimaginable.

Especially those who are thirty-year-old semi-saints.

The Southern Divine Continent is strictly hierarchical, with numerous holy sites, dynasties, and aristocratic families, and the treatment received by people of different statuses varies drastically.

Almost no powerful figures appear out of thin air. When they grow up, they are always protected by powerful beings and have strong people pave the way, in addition to their own extremely strong talents.

Otherwise, they would perish in no time. A genius who hasn't grown up isn't a genius at all; he's a corpse.

Facing Chen Ping, a powerful expert at the age of thirty and above, Bai Muxue was uncertain and dared not gamble.

Besides, Spirit Beast Peak is so big that the death of an elder and an outer disciple is nothing; it's just a loss of face.

Chen Ping didn't take it to heart; these were all minor matters.

If he really wanted to do something big, the entire Tianxuan Continent would be turned upside down.

During their flight, the two happened to pass by a fighting arena.

At this moment, two young figures are fighting on the field, exchanging blows, but one of them is covered in blood and looks extremely disheveled.

The other person seemed completely at ease, a sinister smile on their face.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Ping asked Yuan Xing.

"Senior Brother Qi, this is the Life and Death Arena of the Primordial Holy Land. Only when two disciples have a life-and-death feud and an irreconcilable conflict can they step onto it. Once they fight on the Life and Death Arena, the fight will not end until one of them dies."

"Furthermore, to initiate a life-or-death challenge, the difference in cultivation level between the two parties cannot exceed one minor cultivation level, and both parties must agree."

Chen Ping nodded after listening; this was indeed a reasonable rule.

Chen Ping looked curious, then landed on the arena and went to a viewing platform.

Chen Ping frowned slightly as he watched the two figures fighting on the stage.

Both of them were young men, very young.

However, one of them felt very familiar to him; his features and demeanor were as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Stop hitting him! Don't kill my brother! Please!"

On the distant viewing platform, a woman screamed in anguish.

Chen Ping was instantly startled. Looking at this face, he finally realized where he had seen it before.

He couldn't recognize the man on the stage yet, but the woman looked remarkably similar to his senior sister, Murong Yue.

That's really strange.

"Who are these two? What is their relationship? Why are they stepping onto the deathmatch stage?"

Chen Ping asked Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing then said.

"The calm and collected man on the stage is Lian Chengtian, the young master of the Lian family, a top family in Tiannan Shenzhou."

"The clan has a profound heritage, and it is said that a patriarch at the Great Sage Realm is in charge."

"As for the other one."

Yuan Xing hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"His name is Murong Longtian. Actually, his family was not weak at all. It was the Murong family, one of the top families in Tiannan Shenzhou. However, many years ago, an accident occurred and the Murong family offended a powerful figure."

"The Murong family is now fragmented and broken, no longer possessing its former glory."

"The Lian family and the Murong family had a feud in the past. Now that the Murong family has fallen on hard times, they naturally want to bully the descendants of the Murong family."

As Chen Ping listened, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Murong Longtian actually shares the same surname as his senior sister.

Chen Ping had been curious about where his senior sister came from all these years.

All I know is that my senior sister, Murong Yue, was picked up by our master, True Lord Tianyang.

He was said to be an orphan like himself, without parents.

She was born with an identity token on her person, one side engraved with "Murong" and the other with "Mingyue" (bright moon), hence the name Murong Yue.

As for why she wasn't called Murong Mingyue, it's because before finding her family, Senior Sister Murong Yue didn't want to call herself by her real name again.

The person in front of me has the same surname as my senior sister and looks extremely similar. Could he be related to my senior sister, Murong Yue?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping immediately walked towards the arena.