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Chapter 602: The meaning of opening the sky

"Ye Ping! Just you, do you still want to stop me?"

Chen Hong looked at Ye Ping coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes, "Even if you become a master and step into this mysterious level, you will not be my opponent. Why don't you retreat quickly? If you can work together with General Bai Ye, follow the will of Shenwu Gong and Emperor Xuanhe, and work with us to kill the masters of other countries, I might be able to let you live."

He really didn't expect that Ye Ping's speed was so fast that he came to him almost instantly. But he didn't care. Even if Ye Ping became a master, he thought he was not his opponent. During this period, he had the strength of the eighth grade middle realm and his self-confidence expanded infinitely.

So in his eyes, although Ye Ping was faster, he was still a fish to be slaughtered and could be pinched to death with his backhand.

"Hahaha, you dead eunuch, do you still think I am the ant you can kill at will? Although I don't know how you entered the eighth level, you will definitely die today. You are just a eunuch. You dare to talk to the general and the king like this. It is obvious that you don't understand etiquette. Today I will kill you, and no one can stop you!"

Ye Ping's whole body was shocked, and his powerful aura was no longer hidden, and he was released unscrupulously.

Not only Chen Hong, but everyone present felt that Ye Ping was as dazzling as a sun, and his spiritual pressure was extremely deep.

It doesn't look like the strength of a seventh-grade master, and even Yu Wanjun and others felt the terrifying spiritual pressure.

"This... why is his spiritual pressure so powerful? Although he is in the same realm as me, I feel that he is not his opponent."

Yan Yun's eyes trembled slightly, and the eyes that looked at Ye Ping were mixed with a bit of complexity.

Chen Hong narrowed his eyes, and he didn't seem to have expected that Ye Ping, who had full firepower, would be so powerful. However, he relied on his higher level of cultivation and the Demon-Destroying Sword in his hand, so he didn't think Ye Ping could defeat him.

He said coldly, "Hmph, even if you still have a trump card, so what? Even if you are the general, the emperor's decree will soon come here and withdraw your title and fame! As the chief eunuch in the inner eunuch, I naturally came to arrest you on the order of the emperor. Since you are still so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

As Chen Hong said, a Dharma image of heaven and earth gradually condensed behind him.

This heaven and earth Dharma image is extremely special, as if it is a beast, or as if it is a war god. The figure is extremely tall and powerful. If you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to see it in detail. It seems to be hidden in chaos, and every move is supported by extremely powerful energy. Behind Chen Hong, he stared at Ye Ping deeply, bringing endless pressure.

However, Ye Ping was not moved. Although he didn't know how he defeated Yang Xiuyun's Heaven and Earth Dharma, he had strong confidence. After all, he was in the middle level of the eighth grade, and even Yang Xiuyun was not his opponent, let alone Chen Hong, who had rush to improve his strength. It can be seen from his Heaven and Earth Dharma Dharma, and it is not stable.

"Die for me! Today, I will definitely kill your life, just like before!"

Chen Hong didn't say much nonsense, and roared and took a long fist. He carried the power of the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and went down bravely.

Ye Ping closed his eyes slightly. He had been waiting for this day for a long time and had been thinking about killing Chen Hong. No matter what happened back then or what is now blocking him, he would never let him go.

Facing Chen Hong's vast fist intention, Ye Ping's whole body crackled, as if a dormant dragon was awakened.

The two fists were handed out fiercely, and two savage suns suddenly appeared, fighting against Chen Hong.

Although it is night now, with Ye Ping's boxing intention, it is as dazzling as the daytime.

Only a loud bang was heard, Chen Hong felt that his bones were about to break, and he looked at Ye Ping in disbelief. "Why... why, Ye Ping is just a seventh-grade master, how could he have such a strong fist intention? Is the inheritance of the True King so powerful? Is it so powerful? I don't accept it, you must die today..." Thinking of this, Chen Hong continued to bombard it.

The heaven and earth behind him seemed to have some sense of the Dharma, echoing his fist intention, and rushing towards Ye Ping.

Driven by the blood-exploding tactic, the blood in Ye Ping's body continued to boil, and his combat power soared.

The two people fought fiercely in the air, like a meteorite hitting the earth, like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The air around them was shaking violently, and it was difficult for people with slightly less strength to get close to them.

Ye Ping also took the initiative. Today is a rare opportunity to kill the eunuch Chen Hong, and he must not miss it.

"Thunder Light King Body!" Chen Hong's qi and blood were shocked to the extreme. The more he fought with Ye Ping, the more his terrifying emotions spread. Ye Ping's sudden explosive power was enough to threaten to kill. So he did not hesitate and activated the under-the-box tactics of the Thunder Camp taught him by Chen Anzhi. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be covered with thunder and lightning.

His Thunder King's body was more concise than Feng Hanting's, as if he had really absorbed the thunder power between heaven and earth. It rotated and entangled on his body, almost becoming like substance. The heaven and earth Dharma image behind him also pinched a handprint, as if he was guiding thunder from the nine heavens and poured onto Chen Hong's body, adding a steady stream of power to him.

"The body of the Thunder King is useless, let's go down for me!"

Ye Ping snorted coldly, and at this time his momentum had reached its peak.

The improvement brought by the master's realm is deeply reflected in his qi and blood thickness, and he has burst out with more intense potential.

The fiery sun in both hands slapped together, and slowly condensed an axe, which was Ye Ping's ultimate move "The Axe of the Sky". As King Tianlan said at that time, the Axe of the Sky did not rely solely on a certain specific shape, but attacked with a vast fist intention and a great momentum. The core of the matter is the "The Axe of the Sky".

Obviously Ye Ping had gradually understood the truth. As soon as the sky came out, it was shining brightly.

Even Chen Hong's body of the Thunder King of Light gradually swayed, as if it was impossible to resist it.

However, he had already reached this critical moment, and he could not allow Ye Ping to succeed. So he subconsciously placed the Demon-Destroying Sword in front of his chest, infusing the surging spiritual pressure, as if he wanted to use the energy of the sacred object of the White Lotus Sect.
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