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

That's where she first encountered those people.

He almost died.

The place still bears the desolation of a great battle, with traces of blood still fresh on the ground.

"倾，倾城".

Just then, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

A man slowly emerged from a secluded corner.

He was extremely weak at this moment, covered in blood, and looked utterly wretched.

He looked at Luo Qingcheng, as if he recognized her, and his emotions became somewhat agitated.

"Third Uncle."

Luo Qingcheng recognized the person in front of her and quickly walked to the man.

The man before her was none other than the peerless prodigy of the previous generation of the Luo family.

He was also her uncle, Luo Feng.

It was Luo Feng who risked her life to stop those people wearing blue masks, which gave her the chance to escape.

Looking at Luo Feng, who was heavily injured, Luo Qingcheng's eyes were filled with sorrow.

Ke Luofeng looked extremely anxious at this moment.

"Ahem, Qingcheng, you need to break through to the Saint Realm quickly and leave this place immediately. This place is extremely dangerous right now. A group of people wearing blue masks are hunting down our Tiannan cultivators everywhere."

Luo Feng noticed that Luo Qingcheng had no injuries whatsoever, and her cultivation was even stronger than before.

Although he felt strange, he still urged Luo Qingcheng to break through to the Saint Realm and leave this place as soon as possible.

"I'm not leaving, if we have to leave, we'll leave together!"

Luo Qingcheng spoke excitedly. She could clearly feel that Luo Feng's cultivation foundation had been damaged, his cultivation level had declined significantly, and he was unable to break through to the Saint Realm and leave.

"Qingcheng, you're being ridiculous! You are the genius of the Luo family, the future of the Luo family. I have already damaged my foundation. Even if I leave alive in the future, I will be a cripple."

Seeing that Luo Qingcheng refused to leave alone, Luo Feng grew increasingly anxious.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng noticed Chen Ping standing next to Luo Qingcheng.

What shocked him even more was that the two Devouring Beasts, both at the peak of the ninth level of the Half-Saint realm, stood obediently to the side like docile lapdogs.

Luo Feng opened his mouth slightly, his face full of shock.

"Qingcheng, who is this?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingcheng quickly offered an explanation.

"It was this senior who saved me. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago."

As Luo Qingcheng spoke, she looked up at Chen Ping, her eyes filled with respect.

Having spent time with Chen Ping these past few days, she has come to know his capabilities and understand his temperament well, making him worthy of her genuine respect.

Chen Ping looked at Luo Feng with a calm expression, his body slightly surging with holy power. He raised his hand and patted Luo Feng's shoulder.

Luo Feng felt a sense of lightness throughout his body, and most of his injuries were instantly healed.

Before Luo Feng could recover from his shock, Chen Ping slowly spoke.

Tell me what happened here.

Without hesitation, Luo Feng recounted in detail his encounter with the mysterious man in the blue mask over the past few days.

A moment later, Chen Ping had figured out the whole situation.

He frowned slightly, lost in thought.

According to Luo Feng and Luo Qingcheng's descriptions, a major change has occurred in the Misty Wonderland this time.

Suddenly, a group of powerful, unfamiliar figures appeared in the fairyland, all wearing cyan masks.

Moreover, these people had a clear objective: to specifically target cultivators from Tiannan.

"Many forces in Tiannan, just like ours, have been attacked by these people, suffering heavy casualties. They are too strong."

Luo Feng said with lingering fear, having personally fought those masked men in blue robes and knowing how terrifying they were.

As a prodigy of the previous era, he had devoted himself to cultivation for a thousand years, yet he couldn't even withstand a single move from his opponent, let alone the younger generation of geniuses like Luo Qingcheng.

Just then, Chen Ping looked into the distance and his brows furrowed suddenly.

He has now reached the level of a saint, and his perception is extremely sharp.

From a distant direction, the sounds of fighting and the strong smell of blood could be heard continuously.

Upon sensing the commotion, Chen Ping rushed straight into the distance without saying a word.

As soon as Chen Ping moved, Luo Feng, Luo Qingcheng, and the two Devouring Beasts behind him were all stunned.

But the next moment, Luo Qingcheng mounted the Devouring Beast without hesitation and chased after Chen Ping in the direction he had left.

She turned around and shouted loudly at Luo Feng.

"Third Uncle, you must break through to the Saint Realm and leave immediately, sending a warning to all the major powers in Tiannan!"

"I'll be fine with my senior's help!"

Knowing that Luo Feng's injuries had fully healed, Luo Qingcheng had no worries whatsoever as she chased after Chen Ping.

From a distance, Luo Feng watched Luo Qingcheng leave, and was about to speak to stop her.

But then he remembered the methods Chen Ping had previously displayed, and his heart was filled with shock.

That person healed his severe injuries without using any healing pills, relying solely on his own pure and powerful holy power.

Forcibly transferring one's own holy power into another's body to heal injuries causes great damage to the caster.

Among cultivators of the same realm, it's basically a one-for-one exchange; saving someone inevitably results in a significant loss of one's own vitality.

Moreover, he was a genius of the previous generation, having accumulated wisdom over a thousand years. The depth of his holy power was incomparable to that of ordinary cultivators at the ninth level of the semi-saint realm.

Even so, the person healed his injuries with ease and without any effort.

Having thought this through, Luo Feng no longer hesitated and immediately prepared to break through to the Saint Realm.

Now that the Misty Wonderland has suddenly changed, we must inform the other forces in Tiannan as soon as possible.

At this moment, only the Devouring Beast that Chen Ping had ridden before remained in the arena.

Chen Ping simply abandoned it and left alone.

It looked conflicted and stood there hesitant.

There was no one around, and Chen Ping was not beside him.

Is it free now?

The thought had barely formed in its mind when it turned to run away, but then it remembered Chen Ping's terrifying strength.

Although Chen Ping did not ride it away, nor did he order it to leave.

It let out a low growl and finally chased after Chen Ping in the direction he had left.

.........

The ethereal fairyland is a place teeming with blood and malevolent energy.

This place was originally filled with ethereal beauty, but now it has been stained crimson with corpses and blood, turning it into a living hell.

Countless figures fought fiercely in this place.

Ling Xiao's expression was solemn as he stared intently at the group of people wearing blue masks in front of him.

Standing beside him were many figures, all from various major forces in Tiannan.

But they all share the same identity: without exception, they are all the prodigies of the previous generation from various powerful forces.

Each and every one of them is incredibly powerful!

Behind them, the younger generation of various factions were all desperately fleeing in the opposite direction.

"You all need to leave quickly. Find a place to heal your injuries, break through to the Saint Realm, and get out of this place!"

Someone shouted, urging them to leave.

They are all young geniuses from the top forces in Tiannan.

Among them are the top talents of the younger generation, holy sons of holy lands, crown princes of dynasties, scions of sects, and prodigies of aristocratic families.

Even though they were extremely famous, in the eyes of those masked men, they were like ants. In just one exchange, they were severely injured by the pressure of the other party.

His cultivation level plummeted.

There is no way to break through to the Saint Realm and leave this place immediately. Even if one dares to break through to the Saint Realm in front of the man in the blue mask, he will ultimately face certain death.

In the eyes of those blue-masked men, they were utterly vulnerable.

Only a powerful figure like Ling Xiao, who has been accumulating experience for thousands of years, is qualified to fight the opponent and temporarily stall for time.

These prodigies from various powerful forces in the south had long forgotten their original purpose for entering the secret realm—to seek opportunities.

But now, a group of powerful, unfamiliar people wearing blue masks have suddenly appeared in the secret realm.

If you can't even save your life right now, what opportunity are you looking for?

They just wanted to break through to the Holy Realm as soon as possible and leave this hellish place.

Among the crowd were Murong Longtian and Murong Fengwu.

Also present were Jiang Yun, the Holy Son of the Primordial Holy Land, and a group of disciples including Meng Guchen and Gu Lianxin.

Now, all the previous generation's powerful figures from various factions are standing in front of the man in the blue mask, risking their lives to protect their juniors.

They had no choice but to desperately flee from this place.

Their strength is far too weak!