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

He became Yan Sheng.

The two halves of the body lay limply on the ground, lifeless.

Yan Sheng didn't even have a chance to react. If he had reacted in time, he could have broken through to the Saint Realm and escaped from here immediately.

However, Chen Ping's sword was too fast, and he didn't even have a chance to react before he died instantly.

Everyone stared at Yan Sheng's body, now split in two, and the entire place fell into a deathly silence.

What's going on?

Yan Sheng was actually killed by this low-level clone with a single sword strike.

They didn't even have a chance to react before they died.

The number one young talent of the Fallen Sun Sect, a genius who ranks among the top in the Southern Divine Continent.

He died so hastily, so decisively.

At that very moment, a figure suddenly unleashed its aura and fled in this direction.

It was Li Xuan. Li Xuan looked terrified and used all his strength to quickly leave the scene.

He was on par with Yan Sheng in strength. If this clone could kill Yan Sheng with one sword, it wouldn't take two swords to kill him.

This is terrifying! Such a terrifying swordsman! He, the current Heavenly Sword Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is nothing more than an infant in the eyes of this clone swordsman.

Li Xuan felt ashamed. He had practiced swordsmanship his whole life, but only today did he truly witness what a peerless swordsman was like.

If even a clone has such power, what would happen if the main body came out!

Knowing he was no match for him, Li Xuan immediately ran away; he had always been quick-witted since childhood.

He didn't pay much attention to the group of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples behind him.

Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me.

Ye Qingxue looked at Chen Ping with admiration.

Although the figure in front of me is my master's clone, it is almost identical, except that it has no consciousness.

She felt an immense sense of security.

No matter when, no matter what difficulties she encountered, this figure would always stand in front of her, shielding her from everything.

He was her unparalleled master, forever invincible.

Chen Ping didn't move at the moment because he was a low-level clone who could only receive the most basic instructions, which was to protect Ye Qingxue.

No one came to cause trouble for Ye Qingxue at this moment, so he stopped moving and retreated back into the token.

Su Bingyun watched Chen Ping shrink back into the token, then looked at Yan Sheng's body, which was split in two, beside her.

She opened her mouth wide.

It felt like my entire worldview had been completely refreshed.

This is Yan Sheng, no mediocre talent; his strength is even greater than hers.

He was actually killed by this low-level clone in one sword strike.

Su Bingyun knew that this was a low-level clone created by a cultivator below the Tribulation Transcending Realm, possessing only 1% of the original's strength.

But the more Su Bingyun learned about the underlying principles, the more surprised she became.

Ye Qingxue's master is so powerful.

She didn't think Chen Ping was any high-level cultivator, because this immortal realm only allowed those at the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm to enter, even avatars.

This means that Ye Qingxue's master is definitely a cultivator below the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm.

However, even so, the clones are ridiculously strong.

If the clones are this terrifying, then the original body must be even more outrageous!

Su Bingyun dared not think about it. Following Ye Qingxue, she seemed to understand why Ye Qingxue had chosen Chen Ping as her master.

But at that moment, Su Bingyun seemed to think of something, and her expression turned cold again.

Looking at the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples and Fallen Sun Sect disciples who had been abandoned by Li Xuan, he saw them standing to the side.

Su Bingyun gave a cold laugh.

The next moment, the sound of ice shattering rang out, and along with it, the bodies of these Falling Sun Sect disciples and Heavenly Sword Sect disciples also shattered.

These people just tried to kill the two of them, and Su Bingyun will not show any mercy.

Ye Qingxue held the token in her hand as if it were a priceless treasure.

As expected, what Master gives is never anything ordinary.

"Sister Su, let's go. With Master here, we have nothing to fear."

Ye Qingxue shook the token in her hand and smiled at Su Bingyun.

The two then picked the seven-colored sacred lotus, and Su Bingyun handed the entire lotus to Ye Qingxue.

"Qingxue, please keep this. I haven't found it useful, so you can't accept it."

But Ye Qingxue shook her head. Even in that critical situation, Su Bingyun hadn't abandoned her.

It's clear that Su Bingyun truly treated her like a younger sister; how could she possibly have her all to herself?

Su Bingyun smiled sweetly upon seeing this.

After putting the Seven-Colored Sacred Lotus into their storage bags, the two continued walking in a certain direction.

The opportunities in the ethereal fairyland are far more than these.

……

In a misty, ethereal place, Chen Ping sat by a river, leisurely fishing.

With nothing else to do, these opportunities seem meaningless to him.

However, after fishing for a long time, it seems that apart from catching a group of Fel Eaters, I didn't catch anything else.

Chen Ping glanced at the mountain of Devouring Beasts piled up beside him and curled his lip.

Why are there so many of these things?

These Devouring Beasts seemed to know how terrifying Chen Ping was, and they all huddled together, trembling.

Those who were dishonest were all blasted into a bloody mist by Chen Ping's punch.

Anyone who saw this group of Devouring Beasts would be startled, because more than half of them are at the peak of the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm.

Any one of them could make the geniuses of Tiannan tremble with fear and tremble at the mere mention of their name.

Although he hadn't caught a single fish after fishing for half a day, Chen Ping was not discouraged.

After all, this fairyland is said to be open for at least several months.

He still has a chance.

As for the safety of Ye Qingxue and Xiao Rufeng, he was not worried at all.

Before entering the fairyland, he specifically gave them clone tokens.

It is the lowest level clone, with only 1% of the original's strength.

He's currently at the Void Realm, so his clone is probably only at the Profound Core Realm.

But Chen Ping remained calm, having specifically consulted the system.

Although this is a low-level clone, it inherits his characteristic of becoming stronger when facing stronger opponents.

Therefore, there is absolutely no way that Xiao Rufeng and Ye Qingxue will have anything going on.

Just then, the fishing rod twitched.

Chen Ping's lips curled up in a smile.

This time it feels different; it shouldn't be a Fel Eater.

Chen Ping pulled his hand, and the next moment, a figure was directly fished up.

Chen Ping took a closer look and was speechless.

"How can it be a person?"

At that moment, a woman with weak breath and a pale face was fished up.

His whole body was covered in wounds; he was too badly injured to get out of bed.

Chen Ping pursed his lips.

Why would someone bite his fishing rod for no reason?

However, the woman was clearly seriously injured and was panting heavily.

Chen Ping frowned. "Never mind, saving a life is an act of charity."

With a flick of his finger, a rare and precious herb was delivered into the woman's mouth.

The moment the rare and precious herbs entered her mouth, they transformed into a stream of spiritual energy that nourished the woman's body. Her severely injured body instantly shone with golden light and began to heal.

She woke up groggily after a short while.

The next moment, she instantly unleashed her power and entered a battle state.

She had just experienced an extremely brutal battle, in which many people died.

She escaped, but was still being hunted down.

They then arrived at a river.

Without saying a word, she was going to jump.

Those who were chasing her stopped thinking about it when they saw her fall into the river.

This river is inhabited by high-level Devouring Beasts.

Anyone who jumps in will face certain death; they will be torn to shreds by the Devouring Beast.

How am I still alive?

The woman frowned, looking puzzled. Her name was Luo Qingcheng, and she was the number one young person of the Luo family, one of the nine great families in Tiannan Shenzhou.

She is also a renowned beauty and talented woman in the southern part of China.

In the moments before she lost consciousness, she rushed to a riverbank.

She had originally planned to commit suicide because, in the ethereal fairyland, wherever there was a river...

There must be an extremely large number of Devouring Beasts inside.

But she was curious why he hadn't died.

Where are the Fel Devouring Beasts? Why haven't they appeared?

Why did they all disappear today?

And where is this place? Why is she here?

Who saved her?

"You're awake. If you're awake, then leave. Don't disturb my fishing."

Chen Ping glanced at Luo Qingcheng beside him, feeling utterly bewildered.

This woman was startled and neurotic as soon as she woke up.

Luo Qingcheng heard Chen Ping's voice and then looked into the distance.

Sure enough, a man dressed in white robes, with a handsome and extraordinary face and an exceptional demeanor, was seen fishing with a fishing rod.

Luo Qingcheng was surprised. This person actually dared to fish in the Misty Immortal Realm?

And are there any fish in this river? Aren't they all Flerken?

He's incredibly lucky to have survived the Devouring Beast.

However, judging from his tone, it seems that he was the one who saved him.

Luo Qingcheng showed gratitude and said:

"Thank you so much for saving my life. I can't thank you enough. Once I leave the Misty Wonderland, I will definitely repay you."

Luo Qingcheng then turned to leave, only to witness a scene that horrified her.

A group of Devouring Beasts, piled up like a small mountain, appeared before them.

Luo Qingcheng: "???"