rush him with one finger. However, I can't protect you from all your enemies. You have to face them all yourself. Do you understand”Long Wu, like an elder, instructed Chen Ping, giving him confidence....Chapter 2327: The Scent of Death

It's a pity that his strength is suppressed. Both his spiritual power and the power of the dragon are greatly limited in what can be utilized!

Chen Ping had just released a breath of resistance, and was instantly pressed to the ground by an immense force!

Tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear on the ground beneath Chen Ping's feet instantly. Chen Ping lay on the ground, gritting his teeth tightly, his face contorted in pain!

If Chen Ping's physical body wasn't tough enough, he would have been nothing but a bloody pulp by now!

Leng Wudao withdrew his breath, looking at Chen Ping in some surprise!

"How is this all you've got"

Leng Wudao frowned. According to Chen Ping's strength, how could he possibly kill Leng Yun, let alone the Seven Sabres

Tong Yougong saw Chen Ping like this, and he was also very surprised. Even when he first met Chen Ping, Chen Ping's strength wouldn't be so weak!

"Chen Ping, stop pretending. Your strength can't be that weak. Are you trying to intentionally appear weaker to deceive us"

Have you done your homework!

Chen Ping slowly got up, blood already on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak!

He would never admit to being outmatched!

Seeing Chen Ping remained silent, Tong Yougong struck him with a palm, a dazzling burst of energy whistling towards him and striking Chen Ping's chest forcefully!

Chen Ping frowned slightly, hurriedly mobilizing the power of Shenlong to activate his indestructible golden body!

As golden light flashed around Chen Ping, golden scales began to cover his body piece by piece.

These scales had just covered him, and Chen Ping instantly felt his dragon power disperse. His whole body weakened, and the indestructible golden body he had just activated also disappeared directly!

This palm strike landed squarely on Chen Ping's chest, sending him flying backward. He flew through the air, smashing into a dozen or so trees before crashing to a halt against a large boulder.

Chen Ping only felt his internal organs churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"How could this be"

Wang Tongyou looked on in astonishment. Just now, he hadn't even used his full strength with a single palm strike, yet he had completely defeated Chen Ping, leaving him unable to fight back!

"His aura is dissipating, it seems his physical condition is injured, which prevents him from gathering his strength."

At this time, Tong Haiyang spoke. He had been observing Chen Ping the entire time. Just as Chen Ping mobilized the power of Shenlong and activated his indestructible golden body, the power quickly dissipated. This showed that Chen Ping was not weak in strength, but rather because of some reason, he couldn't gather his power!

"Whether you're weak or injured, unable to gather your power, you are responsible for my son's death."

"Today I will avenge my son..."

Leng Wudao finished speaking, his palm swiping towards Chen Ping!

As the martial emperor Leng Wudao, with just a casual wave of his hand, the world instantly changed color. A gigantic palm print appeared in mid-air, like Mount Wuji, pressing down on Chen Ping!

The seal hadn't arrived yet, but the pressure instantly crushed Chen Ping to the ground, making it impossible for him to stand up.

Chen Ping lay on the ground, his bones creaking ominously. The immense pressure caused his body to start cracking, streaks of blood appearing!

Chen Ping looked at the huge palm print in mid-air. At this moment, he felt the breath of death, and death was right in front of him!

Scenes flickered through Chen Ping's mind, one by one, the figures of women appearing.

And in a daze, he seemed to see his mother, her face wearing a kind smile, slowly walking towards him!

He also saw his father, that imposing figure, but he couldn't make out his father's features!

Even so, Chen Ping was already very satisfied, a faint smile appeared on his face!

It seems like I'll have to find a new host...

The old man's voice rang out.

He was unable to help Chen Ping, at this time he wasn't even considered a soul.umen's territory.As soon as Xia Chao spoke, the disciples of Tiangumen all drew their weapons, which startled Xiao Lan and the members of the Miao tribe who had followed her.If Xia Chao were to take a...