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

As expected, Qin Wuyai's aura exploded instantly after hearing Chen Ping's answer.

The overwhelming pressure belonging to the peak of the Great Saint Realm poured out recklessly.

At this moment, the surrounding world underwent drastic changes.

The once clear sky suddenly darkened, with thick clouds and howling winds.

A scene of the end of the world.

Saints at this level can already control the power of heaven and earth, and at this moment, Qin Wuyai, the Great Saint, releases his aura.

The surrounding heaven and earth all submitted to it.

They rejoice because of him, and they are angry because of him.

"presumptuous!"

"Even if you have something extraordinary about you, even if you have something to rely on, you will not be allowed to run wild in my Primordial Holy Land!"

Qin Wuyai roared, but Chen Ping didn't take him seriously at all, even though he knew that Chen Ping definitely had some unknown reliance.

However, this place is the Primordial Beginning, and he is an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Primordial Beginning Holy Land.

Enraged, he unleashed a powerful palm strike at Chen Ping.

"Brother Qin, stop!"

In the distance, Jiang Mubai and the others appeared. Seeing this scene, his expression changed drastically.

After confirming with Elder Li that the Chen Ping before them was indeed the white-robed youth from that day, they realized that a thirty-year-old Great Sage was definitely not someone their Primordial Holy Land could afford to offend.

Chen Ping watched as Qin Wuyai charged towards him.

His expression was calm, while the Heaven-Slaying Blade behind him trembled slightly.

He raised his hand, and the next moment...

"Stop it, all of you!"

At that moment, another voice rang out from afar, accompanied by a terrifying aura far exceeding the level of a Great Saint.

Qin Wuyai, who had been charging towards Chen Ping with imposing momentum, was instantly suppressed by this aura.

It could not move an inch.

Qin Wuyai's expression changed drastically at this moment; he was a peak Great Saint.

The Supreme Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

In the Primordial Holy Land, there are no more than a handful of people who can suppress him instantly.

Apart from the sect leader and the reclusive ancestors of the Primordial Holy Land.

Then he felt the sound, felt the pressure.

Qin Wuyai's lips parted slightly.

"Sect Master, why are you stopping me?"

At this moment, everyone who heard this voice, including Jiang Mubai and the other Supreme Elders, was shocked.

This voice and this aura are unmistakable; it belongs to the sect leader.

The sect leader of the Primordial Holy Land, Sheng Tianyi.

An unparalleled Saint King, a being who has reached the pinnacle of the Saint level.

Everyone was shocked, including Jiang Mubai and the Supreme Elder in the arena, as well as the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land who were watching the spectacle.

All eyes were now focused on a single point, gazing into the distance.

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback when he sensed this aura.

He looked into the distance.

Sure enough, the void in the distance opened up, and a young man of similar age to Chen Ping walked out.

With cascading black hair, deep eyes, and an extraordinary aura, he wore a black robe that exuded a distinguished presence.

If it weren't for the astonishment of everyone present, Chen Ping would never have believed that the young man before him was the legendary Sect Master of the Primordial Holy Land.

In Chen Ping's view, a high-ranking and powerful figure like a sect leader should appear as a middle-aged man or an elderly man with white hair.

How could someone appear so young?

Sheng Tianyi appeared at this moment. He looked at Chen Ping with a gentle expression and smiled.

"Young friend, I am already aware of the cause of this matter, and the Primordial Holy Land will no longer pursue your responsibility."

Sheng Tianyi's words caused an uproar among everyone present.

What's going on?

The sect leader surprisingly stopped pursuing the matter.

He didn't pursue the matter after publicly killing so many core disciples and even Lian Chengzhi, a top talent on the Heavenly Ranking.

If it were anyone else, even a Saint King, the Holy Land would not easily let them go.

Because it concerns the dignity and reputation of the Primordial Holy Land.

However, when the sect leader appeared, he surprisingly chose to forgive Chen Ping and no longer pursue the matter.

Has the sect leader taken the wrong medicine?

"Sect Master, this..."

Qin Wuyai looked resentful. Why should they not pursue the matter further?

Sheng Tian noticed this and glanced at him, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Qin Wuyai, I've said enough. This is the end."

Qin Wuyai shuddered instantly. The power of a Saint King was something he couldn't withstand, even with just a glance.

"Yes, Sect Master, this disciple knows his mistake."

Qin Wuyai looked fearful. Although Sheng Tianyi appeared as a young man and looked very young, he was still fearful.

However, Qin Wuyai knew very well that this Sheng Tianyi was a being who had lived for nearly ten thousand years, and was terrifyingly powerful.

When he first entered the Holy Land, Sheng Tianyi was already a renowned Saint King powerhouse in the Southern Divine Continent.

Now that so many years have passed, he doesn't know what level Sheng Tianyi has reached.

Upon hearing Sheng Tianyi's words, Chen Ping smiled.

"Sect Master, although they provoked me first and attacked my people, it was indeed my impulsiveness that led to my unintentional killing of them. I beg you to punish me, Sect Master."

Chen Ping said with a smile that since the sect leader had given him face, he should also give the sect leader a way out.

Sheng Tianyi looked at Chen Ping with deep eyes, as if he could see through everything about Chen Ping.

But he was stunned for a moment and realized that he couldn't see through it.

He then looked away.

His heart was heavy. Just now, when Qin Wuyai attacked Chen Ping, he felt a Saint King level power erupt from Chen Ping's body.

He didn't know why, but he knew that Chen Ping was definitely not that simple.

So he stepped in and stopped Qin Wuyai.

Upon hearing Chen Ping accept the punishment, Sheng Tianyi was slightly taken aback.

Chen Ping's background is mysterious, so he naturally doesn't want to offend such a person.

He used to be very arrogant. If he had encountered someone like Chen Ping, who was so ignorant of his own limitations, he would have definitely taken action to suppress him immediately.

However, ever since a powerful figure appeared outside Tiannan Shenzhou forty years ago and wiped out the Murong family in one move, he knew that they were very weak.

Even he, a peak Saint King, was an extremely weak being.

Therefore, Sheng Tianyi has become much more cautious in recent years, especially at this critical juncture when a figure like Chen Ping suddenly appears, forcing him to be cautious.

Chen Ping is too strange; he can't see through him at all.

Upon hearing that Chen Ping was to be punished, he pondered for a moment and smiled slightly.

"In that case, with the recent opening of the Misty Immortal Realm, all the top forces in our Southern Divine Continent will simultaneously send out their elite talents."

"When the time comes, you will join the prodigies of my holy land in the battle. If you achieve a top-one-hundred result, it will be considered that you have made amends for your past mistakes. How about it?"

Sheng Tianyi said with a smile that with Chen Ping's strength, he could definitely achieve a top 100 ranking.

If Chen Ping lacks the strength and misjudges the situation, he will automatically die in the Misty Immortal Realm.

After all, those who enter the Misty Wonderland are all monstrous geniuses from various forces.

This is also a reason that can convince people.

Upon hearing Sheng Tianyi's words, all the disciples and elders around him had an expression of sudden realization.

So that's what the sect leader was planning.

Getting a top 100 ranking in the Misty Wonderland is no different from suicide.

Even the current Holy Son, who is ranked first on the Heavenly Ranking in the Primordial Holy Land, dares not say that he is 100% certain of achieving a top 100 ranking.

The Misty Wonderland is a grand event in the Southern Divine Continent, usually opening only once every hundred or even a thousand years, and each time it is restricted to geniuses under the age of one hundred.

It contains countless opportunities and inheritances, but also countless crises.

Someone once went inside; they were originally of average talent, but came out completely transformed.

From an insignificant Tribulation Transcending Realm cultivator, he cultivated for ten years to become a Half-Saint, for a hundred years to become a Saint, and for two hundred years to become a Great Saint.

Five hundred years have passed to create a holy king, causing a sensation throughout the entire southern land of China.

From then on, everyone in the southern part of China knew the terrifying nature of the Misty Wonderland.

Therefore, every time the Misty Wonderland opens...

All top powers will send their most outstanding talents.

Their talent and strength are extremely high, no less than those of the geniuses of the Primordial Holy Land.

There are even those sleeping geniuses of the older generation who have kept their age under one hundred.

He sealed his body with ancient ice to preserve his age.

They were waiting for the Misty Wonderland to open so they could compete for opportunities within it.

It can be said that the competition is not only fierce and brutal when compared with contemporary geniuses, but also with geniuses of the previous era.

No prodigy throughout history has ever dared to guarantee a place consistently within the top 100.

Chen Ping listened, but didn't take it seriously, and casually said...

"no problem."