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

At that moment, Long Tianfengwu came to Chen Ping's side with an anxious expression.

"Senior, Senior Ling Xiao fought those masked men in blue to protect us, and I'm afraid he's in grave danger!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping did not hesitate.

He grabbed Wang Long, and in a flash, they left the place.

He had a very pleasant conversation with Ling Xiao and had long considered him a friend. Now that his friend was in trouble, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

As Chen Ping disappeared, many people in the arena breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Chen Ping saved them, he did not show any malice towards them.

However, Chen Ping's strength was simply too terrifying. Standing in front of Chen Ping, they felt like ants facing an elephant.

Even if the elephants didn't pay attention to them, the sheer power they exuded just by standing there terrified them.

Chen Ping left, and they breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, everyone looked in the direction of the Primordial Holy Land with great apprehension.

They finally understood why Qi Yunxuan and his sister, and Zhou Yi, wanted to protect the Primordial Holy Land.

It turns out they already knew about Chen Ping's existence in the Primordial Holy Land.

At this moment, Jiang Yun, Gu Lianxin, and all the disciples in the direction of the Primordial Holy Land were also slow to realize what was happening.

They glanced at Qi Yunxuan and his sister, as well as Zhou Yi, and only then did they understand.

It turns out that the reason they protected the Primordial Holy Land was because of Chen Ping.

Jiang Yun looked in the direction Chen Ping had left and gave a wry smile.

Previously, when Chen Ping stood side by side with Ling Xiao, he always thought Chen Ping was unworthy, but now it seems...

He was wrong, terribly wrong.

With Chen Ping's strength, he could easily crush all the younger generation in Tiannan; he could kill them with one hand.

............

A misty fairyland, a place of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Yuan Xing wandered aimlessly through the area, his feelings a mix of emotions.

Having been in the Misty Wonderland for so long, I have been all alone, without encountering any disciples of the Primordial Holy Land, or even any living beings.

He didn't know how long he had been walking or where he had ended up.

At that moment, ripples spread through the space not far away, and commotion could be heard from within.

There were also some conversations.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Xing quickly concealed himself.

The next moment, several figures slowly appeared in the void.

There were both men and women, dressed in the same clothes, and they all had an extraordinary air about them.

"This is the ethereal fairyland. Seeing it now, it is indeed extraordinary."

The woman at the head of the group, with delicate features and holding a folding fan, smiled faintly.

Yan Ruhua and the others all came from a powerful force in Zhongzhou, the Xiaoyao Academy.

They were all students of the academy. Some time ago, earth-shattering news came from Zhongzhou.

They learned that a secret realm had appeared in this remote southern region, capable of creating a supreme expert in a short time.

This news caused a sensation in Zhongzhou, so all the major powers sent their disciples to come over.

Their Xiaoyao Academy also sent these students over to find out what was going on.

After all, some powerful figures in Zhongzhou speculated that this was a secret realm formed from a fragment of a quasi-emperor artifact.

Naturally extraordinary.

Originally, those powerful figures from Zhongzhou also wanted to enter this secret realm.

However, they discovered that this secret realm only allowed cultivators below the Half-Saint realm to enter.

A half-saint is, in a sense, an extremely weak and insignificant being in the Central Plains.

Therefore, these powerful figures forcibly changed the rules of the secret realm in order to allow their juniors to enter.

The qualification level has been raised to the Saint Realm.

Yan Ruhua and her group were all at the peak of the Saint Realm.

At that moment, a man beside Yan Ruhua noticed something amiss and shouted coldly into the distance.

"Who goes there? Come out!"

Then, Yuan Xing, with a forced smile, obediently walked out.

With Chen Ping not around, he felt completely unsafe, and Yuan Xing sensed that these people were incredibly powerful.

Far surpassing even a demigod, he naturally dared not resist.

Yan Ruhua and the others saw Yuan Xing and then slipped past him.

They came closer.

Yan Ruhua smiled.

"As expected, you must be a local cultivator from Tiannan, right?"

"Don't be afraid, we mean no harm and won't hurt you."

Yuan Xing nodded suspiciously.

He knew nothing about the person in front of him, so naturally he dared not trust him easily.

Then Yan Ruhua spoke again.

"Can you tell me about the situation in Tiannan, and when this secret realm was created?"

Yuan Xing hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke, his words half true and half false.

Since it was Yan Ruhua and the others' first time there, they naturally didn't notice anything amiss.

Although Yan Ruhua was very polite to Yuan Xing, her fellow disciples were not so polite.

The oppressive aura of saints that they occasionally exuded terrified Yuan Xing.

"Senior sister, why be polite with him? He's just an ant from Tiannan."

Jiang Mo looked at Yuan Xing with a disdainful expression and said coldly.

Yan Ruhua immediately interrupted and scolded.

"Shut up! Our Xiaoyao Academy is a prestigious and righteous sect in Zhongzhou. How can we bully others just because we are strong? How is this any different from the demonic sects of the Blood God Palace?"

After Yan Ruhua finished speaking, Jiang Mo lowered his head and dared not say another word.

Among the disciples of Xiaoyao Academy present, Yan Ruhua had the highest cultivation level and seniority, so they dared not disobey.

At that moment, two figures appeared in the distance, rushing towards them.

Yuan Xing took a closer look and his face immediately lit up with joy.

He recognized the person as Chen Ping.

He hurriedly shouted loudly, gesturing wildly.

"Senior, I'm here!"

In the distant void, Chen Ping, carrying Wang Long, saw Yuan Xing on the ground and then quickly descended.

Looking at Yuan Xing and Yan Ruhua and the others beside him, Chen Ping asked.

"What are you doing here? Who are they?"

Yuan Xing then explained that as for Yan Ruhua's identity, he only said that they had met once and did not elaborate further.

"Walk."

After listening, Chen Ping didn't say much and left with Yuan Xing.

The Immortal Realm is extremely unsafe now, with forces from the Central Plains pouring in. It's too dangerous for Yuan Xing to be here alone.

Yan Ruhua, Jiang Mo, and the other members of Xiaoyao Academy watched Chen Ping land, but ignored them completely, and left with Yuan Xing.

It's as if they've never been noticed.

"Damn it, this guy is ignoring us!"

"Senior sister, you're too gentle! You've allowed these insignificant ants from the south to be so arrogant and disrespectful!"

Jiang Mo was instantly enraged when he saw Chen Ping's nonchalant and indifferent gaze.

Why should a lowly cultivator from Tiannan ignore them?

When you meet these powerful figures from the Central Plains, you should respectfully address them as "seniors."

Yan Ruhua pouted.

She felt that Chen Ping's rude behavior was indeed inappropriate.

But she is a student of Xiaoyao Academy, a prestigious and upright sect.

Although Chen Ping ignored her, her expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

But she didn't get angry, and she couldn't be bothered to argue with Chen Ping.

"Forget it, we have a mission this time, let's ignore them. These cultivators from Tiannan are weak and probably not of much use. Let's go."

"I heard that forces like the Nine Nether Pavilion and the Blood God Palace have sent disciples here."

"What? Those lunatics from the Blood God Temple have come too? This is troublesome."

Upon hearing Yan Ruhua mention the Blood God Palace, Jiang Mo clearly showed a look of apprehension.

The Blood God Temple is a notorious force in Zhongzhou, known for its ruthless killings and atrocities.

The disciples of the Blood God Palace cultivate the Blood God Heavenly Art, are cruel and bloodthirsty, and enjoy devouring the essence and blood of others to increase their strength; their methods are extremely cruel.

They were despised by those from prestigious and righteous families.

Without further hesitation, Yan Ruhua and the others walked in one direction.

They came to the Misty Wonderland with a mission.