ter.The humanoid monster saw this and punched Chen Ping with a ferocious blow. Its massive fist was almost as big as Chen Ping's entire body, but Chen Ping didn't care at all. With just a gentle raise...Xiahou Dun, seeing Ning Yu's hand severed, changed color. He knew that if they dragged this on, perhaps Chen Ping really couldn't be killed.

Thinking of this, Xia Hou Dun's body instantly disappeared from its original place, and immediately a figure appeared in front of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was startled. He wanted to break free from the shackles, but Xiahou Dun struck him hard in the chest with a palm.

Chen Ping's body flew backwards. In mid-air, he broke free from his shackles and then fell to the ground.

Pffft...

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time Chen Ping couldn't suppress it.

Looking at his own chest, five distinct fingerprints were visible. The chest had also sunk inward.

"Damn, that's stubborn…"

Xiahou Dun saw that Chen Ping was still alive, so he rose again, raised his palm, and leaped up. This time, he aimed a blow at Chen Ping's head.

Just then, the large net that had enveloped the surroundings suddenly disappeared. Xiahou Dun's body also seemed to have hit something, and was repelled back by a tremendous force.

"Who is it"

Xiahou Dun was startled.

To know that one can retreat without seeing the person, and to be able to force oneself back by doing so, is definitely a master.

"Master Xia, give an old man some face and take your people away..."

At this time, an old man with a young man walked slowly.

The old man looked like a fairy, he was Xu Changsheng, the great elder of Yaosheng Valley, and the young man beside him was Yu Dong.

Xiahou Dun's eyes narrowed: "Who are you Why should I give you face"

Xiahou Dun did not know the old and young man before him.

“I am Xu Changsheng, the Great Elder of Yaosheng Valley. I hope that Lord Xia will give me some face…”

Xu Changsheng slowly said.

When Xiahou Dun heard the three words "Yaoshenggu," his face changed instantly.

"Elder Xu, this man killed my son! The debt of killing one's child is an unforgivable one. Why are you helping him"

Xiahou Dun asked, but his tone had clearly softened a great deal.

"Little Brother Chen is a distinguished guest of my Yaoshengu, so of course I have to help. Master Xia, as the headmaster of Tianwumen, your own son practices dark arts and has harmed many young women. As a father, you can't possibly be unaware of this Brother Chen killed your son; he is doing what is right for the people..."

Xu Changsheng said faintly, it seems he also knew about Xia Chao's practice of sorcery.

"You..." Xiahou Dun's face flushed red and white, staring at Chen Ping before him, his eyes filled with fury: "Today I must kill him, avenge my son. After I kill him, I will send a generous gift to Yaosheng Valley to apologize..."

After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he suddenly unleashed a powerful blast of energy towards Chen Ping. The energy roared toward its target.

Seeing that Chen Ping was about to die, how could Xia Hou Dun possibly give up so easily

Xu Changsheng saw that Xia Hou Dun dared to attack in front of him, and his face instantly turned cold.

"You're planning to make an enemy of me, Yaosheng Valley..."

Xu Changsheng finished speaking, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible aura enveloped Chen Ping. As for Xiahou Dun's energy, it dissipated without a trace the moment it came into contact with Xu Changsheng's aura.

Xiahou Dun gritted his teeth: "Form an array…"

At Xiahou Dun's command, the men behind him, each brandishing a curved blade, instantly formed a defensive formation resembling a Chinese character.

"Elder Xu, today I will surely kill Chen Ping. If you insist on interfering, then we shall fight to the death!"

Xiahou Dun seemed determined to kill Chen Ping.

"Temperamental…" Xu Changsheng snorted coldly: "Don't say that your energy is almost depleted after this battle, even at your peak, killing you would be like crushing an ant…”

After saying that, Xu Changsheng flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, a strong wind arose, and a surging momentum swept toward Xia Hou Dun and the others.

Xiahou Dun suddenly slammed his foot into the ground, bracing himself desperately, while his subordinates had long since been knocked away.

His spirit was crushed, Xiahou Dun's face turned ashen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Wang Defa, Tong Yougong at the Cliff of Reflection was constantly being battered by the terrifying aura of the cliff!Tong Haiyang slowly walked up behind Tong Yougong, looking at his son's pained exp...