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

He has been practicing the Battle Saint Technique that Chen Ping gave him these past few days.

He vowed to improve his cultivation level, avenge his parents, and destroy the Blood Demon Sect.

Looking at Chen Ping sleeping beside him, Xiao Rufeng's conviction grew stronger.

Everyone abandoned him, everyone mocked him for being a cripple, but Chen Ping was willing to take him as his apprentice.

Xiao Rufeng secretly vowed in his heart that he would repay his master well in the future.

Yun Muyao and Wang Qing both had a relieved smile on their faces at this moment.

After more than ten days, the admissions ceremony has finally come to an end.

These past few days, the two of them have been doing the work of three people, and they are exhausted.

The recruitment ceremony has now come to a successful conclusion, and they only hope that they will not be matched with Chen Ping again next year.

Chen Ping hasn't done a single job in the past ten days or so; he's just been lying around and wasting his time.

That's really messy.

The airship sped by, passing through layers of clouds.

The flying boat was filled with new disciples, all brimming with hope.

Looking at the magnificent, surging clouds around them, all the young men and women were filled with emotion.

Once they entered the immortal sect, they would no longer be ordinary people.

At the same time, they also secretly kept an eye on Elder Chen, who was lying peacefully to the side.

Spending these past few days with Chen Ping, I've found that he completely lacks the dignified demeanor one would expect from an elder of the Immortal Sect.

He is approachable and has an ordinary appearance.

Is he truly a master of cultivation who has returned to simplicity, or is he just an ordinary person?

None of them could figure it out.

Only Ye Qingxue stood alone in the corner, her gaze quietly fixed on Chen Ping.

She had witnessed Chen Ping's skills firsthand and knew his true strength.

The more ordinary and casual Chen Ping appears, the more mysterious he becomes in Ye Qingxue's eyes.

Is this what a true strongman is like?

He has reached the state of returning to simplicity and authenticity, and there is absolutely no trace of a cultivator on his body.

Ye Qingxue sighed inwardly.

With a loud bang!

Just then, a sudden and dramatic change occurred ahead, with space tearing apart repeatedly.

The airship trembled violently, as if it had crashed into an invisible barrier.

The sudden commotion instantly changed the expressions of Yun Muyao and Wang Qing.

The two men had solemn expressions as they stared intently at the sea of ​​clouds ahead.

The next moment, the clouds surged and churned, spreading out invisible ripples.

A young man dressed in blood-red clothes slowly walked out of the ripples.

He looked at Yun Muyao and Wang Qing with a sinister smile on his face.

The aura emanating from him was in no way weaker than the two of them; he was a cultivator at the second level of the Profound Core stage.

Vampire Sect!

Yun Muyao and Wang Qing cursed inwardly, wondering how they could be so unlucky.

On this journey, they were ambushed and killed by members of the Blood Demon Sect!

The clothes worn by the person in front of me were clearly those of the infamous Blood Demon Sect disciples.

What happened on the flying boat startled all the young disciples.

Their faces were filled with utter terror, and they were all trembling with fear.

Their first time joining the immortal sect was met with such an ambush; the newcomers reeked of blood, clearly indicating their ill intentions.

Immediately afterwards, chaos erupted on the airship.

Only Ye Qingxue and Xiao Rufeng, standing to the side, remained calm and composed.

Ye Qingxue knew Chen Ping's strength well; these people in front of her weren't even worthy of being a piece of his tooth.

Xiao Rufeng remained calm. He had been able to suppress his grief and remain silent when he witnessed the death of his loved ones, let alone in the current situation.

Moreover, he was certain that his master was no ordinary person, so he casually gifted him a peerless secret manual.

Having devoted himself to cultivation these past few days, he has actually broken through to the Perfect Body Tempering Realm.

He felt as if this manual was tailor-made for him, making cultivation twice as effective with half the effort, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

"If you can't even handle this little scene, and are this scared, what kind of immortal sect are you trying to join? You should all just go home and farm."

The noise and commotion of the people on the airship woke up Chen Ping, who was fast asleep.

Chen Ping, still somewhat grumpy from just waking up, coldly reprimanded everyone around him.

Soon, the young disciples gradually calmed down under Chen Ping's reprimands.

Yeah, what are they panicking about?

With the elders of the Qingxuan Sect protecting them, what do they have to be afraid of?

When the sky falls, there are tall people who will hold it up.

Wang Qing and Yun Muyao watched Chen Ping pointing out the situation from the rear.

They all pursed their lips, speechless.

They fought desperately in front, while Chen Ping pretended to be nonchalant from behind.

The Blood Demon Sect youth looked at Yun Muyao and Wang Qing and sneered.

"You two are no match for me. If you want to live, you can still escape now."

"As for those disciples behind you, leave them all here to serve as my food."

"The blood food that comes from those with a constitution above that of ordinary people is the most delicious."

After the Blood Demon Sect youth finished speaking, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes revealing an extremely greedy look.

"He's only at the second level of the Profound Core Realm, what's there to be so arrogant about?"

Wang Qing looked at the Blood Ghost Sect youth at the second level of the Profound Core stage and snorted disdainfully.

Although the opponent's realm was one level higher than his and Yun Muyao's, they were two people, and the difference in strength was not so great that they could not compete.

Yun Muyao shared the same thought: if she abandoned the disciples on the boat behind her and returned to the sect alone, she would surely be severely punished.

More importantly, Chen Ping was still on this flying boat.

If they leave Chen Ping alone and return to Qingxuan Sect, they will surely be slapped into a bloody mist by Peak Master Murong.

The two exchanged a glance through gritted teeth, said no more, and simultaneously drew their longswords from their waists, charging towards the Blood Demon Sect youth.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Demon Sect youth sneered.

A strong aura of blood instantly emanated from his body as he charged forward.

The three instantly clashed in battle, the scene was incredibly intense, with swords flashing and clashing.

All the young men and women on the flying boat were witnessing immortals fighting for the first time, and they were all filled with curiosity, showing expressions of watching a show.

But before long, Yun Muyao and Wang Qing gradually fell into a disadvantageous position and were forced to retreat.

Upon seeing this, the young men and women on the airship instantly lost their interest in watching the spectacle.

My heart clenched, and my face was filled with tension.

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback by this situation.

Is it going to be his turn to make a move so soon?

But at that very moment, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds suddenly parted, and a dozen or so flying boats lined up and rushed over.

The flags of the Qingxuan Sect were prominently displayed on these flying boats.

Wang Qing and Yun Muyao exchanged a glance, and smiles appeared on their lips.

They had already quietly sent out a distress signal.

Moreover, this road was the only way for the disciples of Qingyun Xuanzong to return to the sect, and these support flying boats quickly gathered and arrived.

The two secretly sneered. This Blood Demon Sect youth was truly foolish to dare to ambush and kill them here; he was simply courting death.

As Chen Ping watched the Qingyun Xuanzong flying boats arrive one after another to recruit disciples, he felt that something was amiss.

Every airship, like theirs, returned fully loaded.

They are all fresh blood from their respective sects, and now they have all appeared here at the same time.

If they were wiped out by the enemy, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Moreover, each flying boat is equipped with three elders at the Profound Core Realm. In the Qingxuan Sect, Profound Core Realm cultivators are already considered to be a considerable force.

Take Wang Qing and Yun Muyao, for example; they both look to be only around thirty years old.

However, she is actually two hundred years old, and only maintains her youthful appearance by taking a youth-preserving pill.

The difficulty increases exponentially with each breakthrough a cultivator makes.

Many disciples, even those with Xuan-level aptitude, find it difficult to break through from the Body Tempering Realm to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even if one manages to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm by sheer luck, the vast majority of people will be stuck at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm and will never be able to step into the Profound Core Realm in their lifetime.

This shows just how precious cultivators at the Profound Core Realm are.

If this large group of Xuan Dan realm elders and new disciples were to perish here at the same time...

This will be a huge loss for the entire Qingyun Xuanzong sect.

At the bow of each flying boat stood three elders at the Profound Core Realm, their upright postures protecting the new disciples behind them, their imposing presence commanding respect.

Seeing that this young man from the Blood Demon Sect was trying to devour the flesh and blood of the sect's new disciples, everyone was furious.

Everyone stared coldly at the young man, who was at the second level of the Profound Core stage of the Blood Demon Sect.

But at that moment, the Blood Demon Sect youth looked at the crowd that was gathering around him, and showed no fear whatsoever.

Instead, he revealed a sinister smile of triumph.

"How can we wipe you all out in one fell swoop if we don't leave any flaws?"

The next moment, ripples spread across the void behind the youth once again.

An elderly man with overwhelming blood energy slowly walked out of the void.

He was enveloped in an extremely intense aura of malevolent energy, with countless vengeful spirits seemingly entwined and weeping around him, creating a terrifyingly oppressive presence.

The people on all the flying boats of the Qingyun Xuanzong sect were horrified when they saw this person, and they secretly thought that something was wrong.

They all knew this old man!

Blood Demon Sect's Blood Sea True Man!

A genuine Void Realm cultivator!