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

Chen Ping looked at the three from Yanbei with icy eyes.

"You three say you have a grudge against the Murong siblings, tell me properly."

The three from Yanbei almost burst into tears upon hearing Chen Ping's cold words, simply because Chen Ping's strength was too terrifying.

They are not even one level below Chen Ping.

Even just standing aside, feeling Chen Ping's intimidating presence, one could only feel a chill run down one's spine and tremble with fear.

"us……"

Yan Bei, Qi Ming, and Chu Han were covered in cold sweat and stammered.

This matter must never be spoken aloud; if it were, they would surely die.

Judging from Chen Ping's tone, he was clearly going to stand up for the Murong siblings, so they didn't dare to speak out.

Chen Ping frowned when he saw that the three of them did not answer for a long time.

At that moment, Zhou Yi spoke up.

"Senior, I have a secret technique called Soul Searching. Even if they refuse to speak, I can still find out the reason behind it."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping nodded.

Seeing that Chen Ping had agreed, Zhou Yi no longer hesitated. Her aura surged, and she went straight for Yan Bei.

Yan Bei was powerless to resist and was captured by Zhou Yi on the spot.

Zhou Yi immediately used the Soul Searching Technique.

Yan Bei let out a scream, and then his eyes went blank.

A moment later, Zhou Yi looked disgusted and threw Yan Bei away like trash.

She searched Yanbei's soul and already knew the secrets, including the old story of how the three families joined forces to gradually devour the Murong family.

The next moment, Zhou Yi waved her sleeve, and all the memories in Yan Bei's mind surfaced.

One by one, the incidents were clearly presented to Chen Ping and everyone present.

As Chen Ping looked at the various past events in the video, his face instantly darkened.

When the Murong family was destroyed, a group of experts were left behind to protect the remaining members of the family bloodline and help them escape.

However, due to the interference of the Great Yan Dynasty, the Qi family, and the Seven Mysteries Sect, all the remaining strong members of the Murong family perished.

Chen Ping's gaze was fixed on a particular scene, his brows furrowed tightly.

In the scene, a group of powerful figures are besieging a woman who is seriously injured and is holding a baby girl in her arms.

She was being hunted down by countless powerful figures and was desperately trying to escape.

Then, the screen disappeared.

Chen Ping was particularly concerned because the token on the swaddled baby was clearly engraved with the words "Bright Moon".

In other words, the baby girl in the swaddling clothes in the picture is his senior sister, Murong Yue.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ping's gaze suddenly turned icy.

He raised his hand and unleashed a palm strike at Yan Bei, Qi Ming, and Chu Han.

With a loud bang!

The three bodies exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Seeing Yan Bei, Qi Ming, and Chu Han die.

People from the Great Yan Dynasty, the Qi family, and the Seven Mysteries Sect all looked horrified.

These three were all princes, clan heads, and young masters of their respective factions, with extremely noble status and position. Yet, they were all killed on the spot by Chen Ping with a single palm strike.

The members of the three major forces were all furious, and the leader immediately questioned Chen Ping angrily.

"Why did you kill them? Do you intend to become an enemy of our three major powers?!"

Those present were astonished to hear that members of the three major powers dared to openly shout and question Chen Ping.

They all looked at them like they were idiots.

Have we forgotten who saved everyone just now?

Have we forgotten who used their terrifying strength to kill those masked men in blue?

How dare you?

The next moment, Zhou Yi moved, unleashing her full power. Terrifying dragon and phoenix phantoms appeared on her body as she attacked the people from the three major forces.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

In an instant, screams of agony rose and fell.

The cultivators from the three major forces were no match for Zhou Yi and were all killed.

Zhou Yi is extremely powerful, and dealing with these young prodigies from the three major forces is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

It didn't take much effort.

She then walked up to Chen Ping with a respectful expression.

"Senior, it is my honor to serve you."

Chen Ping gave Zhou Yi a deep look and nodded slightly.

Even if Zhou Yi doesn't take action, Chen Ping will never let these three forces go.

Because those who planned and participated in this matter back then were all high-ranking members of various factions.

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

He then turned to look at Wang Long, who was already trembling with fear.

As the leader of this group of masked men, Wang Long must know a lot of inside information.

"Tell me everything you know, truthfully."

Chen Ping spoke in a cold voice.

Wang Long nodded repeatedly and then removed the blue mask from his face.

He revealed a slightly youthful face and began to speak.

"I come from Zhongzhou and am an assassin from the Nine Nether Pavilion. I do things for money, serving various powerful figures and top forces in Zhongzhou."

"The reason we came to the remote south and learned of the existence of the ethereal fairyland is all because of one person."

"His name is Murong Xuanzhan. He is a young supreme being who is said to have come from outside the Nine Provinces and whose talent is unparalleled in the region."

Later, he joined a faction in Zhongzhou and became a sect's divine son.

However, for some unknown reason, Murong Shenzhan inexplicably offended the Jin family, a top power in Zhongzhou.

Murong Xuanzhan's faction was unwilling to offend the Jin family, so they exiled him to the Jin family. Afterwards, the Jin family spread the word that Murong Xuanzhan came from Tiannan Shenzhou.

His ability to cultivate to the supreme level was also due to a great opportunity he obtained in a secret realm in the southern part of the world, in a misty fairyland.

The news quickly spread throughout the entire Central Plains.

Many forces from the Central Plains have formed teams to come to Tiannan, and our Nine Nether Pavilion is no exception. Our Pavilion Master has ordered us to come and explore the Misty Immortal Realm first.

The powerful figures of Zhongzhou speculated that the Misty Immortal Realm was likely a secret realm born from a fragment of a quasi-Emperor artifact, the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

After Wang Long finished speaking, he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Senior, I have told you everything I know. Please spare my life. I was just following orders and had no choice in the matter."

As soon as Wang Long finished speaking, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

I learned from Wang Long that they had come all the way from Zhongzhou.

The land of Kyushu is divided into nine provinces, with the southern province being the weakest and the central province the most prosperous.

In the eyes of the other eight states, Tiannan Shenzhou was a barbarian land, and over the years, almost no cultivators from the other eight states were willing to set foot there.

No one expected that the ethereal fairyland would attract the covetous eyes of the top forces in the Central Plains.

What shocked everyone even more was that the Misty Immortal Realm was very likely formed from fragments of a Quasi-Emperor artifact.

Quasi-Emperor artifacts are extraordinary; only Quasi-Emperor level experts can wield them.

The Supreme Being is already a legend in the Southern Divine Continent; no Supreme Being has been born in the Southern Divine Continent for millions of years.

A mere wisp of imperial might from a quasi-emperor is enough to annihilate a supreme being, which is terrifying beyond measure.

No wonder the Misty Immortal Realm is so wondrous; any opportunity within it, even the slightest one, is enough to create an unparalleled Saint King.

Chen Ping didn't take it to heart when he heard this, but he became somewhat interested in Murong Xuanzhan, whom Wang Long mentioned.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought.

He seemed to understand something.

He then looked at Wang Long and asked.

"How many people did your Nine Nether Pavilion send this time? Do you know where the rest are?"

Wang Long was delighted to hear this. Chen Ping's question meant that he was still useful, and being useful meant that he wouldn't die.

"Senior, I know that we assassins of the Nine Nether Pavilion have exclusive tokens that allow us to communicate and sense each other's location. I can take you to find the others."