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

The disciples of the Wuji Holy Land all recognized Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi.

A peerless genius of the previous era, an unparalleled figure who emerged from the trials and tribulations of the ethereal fairyland.

It was a living legend, now appearing before them, standing in opposition to them.

Seeing the despair on their faces, Yang Qi sighed, as if all his strength had been drained.

This time, they're really finished.

Even if this burly young man could defeat Zhou Yuan, he would definitely not be a match for Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi.

Only those who have truly witnessed their strength can understand just how powerful these legendary geniuses, these figures who have stood the test of time for thousands of years, are.

Although their cultivation level remains at the semi-saint level, their true combat prowess far surpasses that of any one of them.

For example, that powerful figure from his Wuji Holy Land could defeat him with just a single aura; the difference between them was like heaven and earth, incomparable.

Ding Batian naturally noticed Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi as well.

The two were dressed in the same clothes as Zhou Yuan.

Then they are the enemy.

Ding Batian snorted coldly. He had just defeated Zhou Yuan and was riding high on his success.

Without thinking, he rushed towards Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi.

As Ding Batian charged towards them, Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi remained calm and expressionless.

They didn't take Ding Batian seriously at all.

Zhou Yuan sneered at the sight. This guy could defeat him, but he would never be a match for Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi.

Ding Batian's aura was violent, and his entire body surged with lightning as he charged towards the two of them with unstoppable momentum.

But just as it was about to touch their bodies, it slammed into an invisible wall with a loud bang.

They were instantly stopped by an invisible barrier.

Ding Batian's expression suddenly froze.

Zhou Yi looked at the clueless nobody in front of her with a calm expression.

A slight smile appeared on her lips.

She gently raised her delicate hand.

With a loud bang!

A simple action, yet it contains a world-destroying force.

Ding Batian was violently forced back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It then crashed down in front of Xiao Rufeng and the others. Ding Batian's aura weakened, and he tried to struggle to get up, but after a few thuds, he still couldn't get up.

When everyone saw Ding Batian's defeat, their mouths dropped open, and they all looked on in disbelief.

Ding Batian's ability to defeat Zhou Yuan demonstrates his terrifying strength.

However, when facing Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi, they were easily defeated, like little chicks.

Zhou Yi defeated Ding Batian without using her innate divine power; she simply struck him with a casual palm.

This is absolutely terrifying!

After defeating Ding Batian, Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, still calm.

After all, defeating an ant doesn't bring much sense of accomplishment.

Sealed within the mysterious ice, their age is preserved. Although their souls are tormented day and night, this is also a form of tempering.

If you persevere, it will greatly improve your strength, talent, and mentality.

Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi, however, persevered and their strength and talent made a great leap forward.

They are no longer comparable to themselves from a thousand years ago.

Xiao Rufeng came to Ding Batian's side and helped him up.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Ding Batian risking his life to save him, he naturally couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

Upon hearing this, Ding Batian grinned faintly.

"I'm fine now, I won't die. But things might change later."

Ding Batian then turned to look at Zhou Yi in the distance, his expression grave.

This woman is terrifyingly strong; I am no match for her at all.

"Brother Xiao, you run first, I'll hold them off."

After Ding Batian finished speaking, he stood up unsteadily, his expression pained.

He was seriously injured, but he forced himself to get up, causing his blood and qi to flow backward and his meridians to be damaged, making him look extremely painful.

However, Xiao Rufeng had once saved his life and was kind to him, so he couldn't let Xiao Rufeng die before him.

Xiao Rufeng was moved by Ding Batian's actions.

The two spent very little time together, yet the other was willing to treat him this way.

He helped Ding Batian up.

"There's no need for that. Besides, why should I run? With my master here, why should I run?"

Xiao Rufeng spoke solemnly to Ding Batian.

Ding Batian looked at Xiao Rufeng's determined gaze and couldn't help but show curiosity.

"Is your master here too?"

Xiao Rufeng nodded, then took out a token from his pocket, which shimmered faintly.

The next moment, "Chen Ping" reappeared.

Ding Batian was taken aback when he saw Chen Ping appear.

"This is... a clone?"

Xiao Rufeng nodded, then looked at Chen Ping confidently.

"Master, I'm in trouble, please help me."

Chen Ping remained unmoved, simply standing quietly in front of the crowd.

Xiao Rufeng knew that this clone had no consciousness, but he still looked at Chen Ping's familiar figure with respect.

When they saw Xiao Rufeng summon a low-level clone to protect everyone, everyone shook their heads, thinking that Xiao Rufeng had gone mad.

Let's not even talk about what kind of strength a low-level clone could have.

They are now facing Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi, both of whom were exceptionally talented individuals from the previous era.

It's absurd that they would dare to try and deal with them using such a low-level clone.

Zhou Yuan looked disdainful upon seeing this.

His imposing aura surged forth, and now that Ding Batian was injured, who could stop him?

They charged straight at us.

Everyone was filled with despair.

With Ding Batian injured, and unable to even withstand Zhou Yuan, everyone lowered their heads, their eyes filled with despair, awaiting death.

At this very moment, Zhou Yuan was about to arrive in front of Chen Ping.

The next moment, Chen Ping moved.

He drew his longsword from behind.

A sword beam that seemed to tear the sky and split the earth appeared out of thin air.

It slashed straight at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan's eyes widened as he saw and felt the terrifying power of the sword light.

The arrogance on his face vanished, replaced by terror.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late.

With a flash of sword light, Zhou Yuan was split in two and fell to the ground.

"Um?"

In the distance, Zhou Qing and Zhou Yi's previously calm expressions suddenly changed at this moment.

They naturally recognized that Chen Ping was a low-level clone.

However, this very low-level clone in their eyes killed their imperial brother, Zhou Yuan.

Although Zhou Yuan was their younger brother, he was also the most talented genius of the Great Zhou Dynasty in this era.

Although he was far inferior to them, he was, after all, the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the most talented person in the world.

They died so easily, without any chance to fight back.

"That's a bit odd."

Zhou Yi spoke to Zhou Qing, her expression somewhat solemn.

Zhou Qing nodded, his brows also furrowed.

On Xiao Rufeng's side, the atmosphere remained heavy and oppressive, with everyone keeping their heads down.

But at that moment, a gasp broke the silence.

"Wow, Brother Xiao, your master is so amazing, why didn't you say so sooner!"

Bai Zitian smiled with relief and patted Xiao Rufeng on the shoulder.

He was terrified just now; he really thought he was going to die.

Xiao Rufeng curled his lip. He had always said that his master was very powerful, but they just didn't believe him.

Then everyone suddenly realized what was happening and turned to look into the distance. When they saw Zhou Yuan's body, which was broken in two, their pupils constricted.

What's going on?

Of those present, who could be Zhou Yuan's match?

The next moment, a thought popped into everyone's mind, and they stared in disbelief at Chen Ping's back in the distance.

Could it be him?

Everyone looked at each other, wide-eyed, their eyes revealing shock.

How could it be him?

Isn't he just a low-level clone?

Ding Batian watched Chen Ping's retreating figure and swallowed hard.

He thought that he was already very powerful, having become a prospective holy son of the Boundless Holy Land and awakened the Thunderous Overlord Body, far surpassing the Northern Region cultivators who came with him.

Looking at Chen Ping's towering figure at this moment.

Just like before, it remains unattainable, unreachable, and unfathomable.

Ding Batian gave a bitter smile.