Shangguan Qing was very calm. He didn't know that there were powerful people gathering gods in the sect.

Zhang Chenglong's appearance has already given him a great surprise. I don't know if there will be other strong people.

But even if not, he will swear to live and die with the sect!

"You will never understand why my Cang Yuan Sect can be passed down to this day. We rely on not only powerful power."

Shangguan Qing slowly clasped the Cangyang Sword, and it was quite difficult for him to use this treasure.

His cultivation is limited, and even if he holds the treasure, his combat power will definitely not be the strongest. The Cangyang Sword can exert up to 50% of his power in his hands.

Shangguan Qing, if he has not retreated, he cannot retreat!

Nowadays, almost all the powerful cultivators of Cang Yuan Sect are restrained by the cultivators of various forces. Apart from him, there are only three powerful cultivators of Cang Yuan Sect left around the arena.

They are the last barrier and will not easily tear the space.

They are the only Supreme Elders who know how important Chen Ping is to Cang Yuan Sect. Their cultivation is all at the eighth level of the Chuangying Realm.

It is the most powerful cultivator in the Cang Yuan Sect, except for the sect leader Ye Yixuan.

Four cultivators at the eighth level of Juying Realm, even if they join forces, they can deal with the cultivators at Juying Deck Peak.

Among so many cultivators from Cang Yuan Sect, none of them have the ninth level or the tenth level of the cultivator.

Such a situation is also the most embarrassing thing for Cang Yuanzong.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a green and yellow person.

Cang Yuan Sect is famous all over the world for fighting, and in the battle with the demon clan and the mysterious beast clan.

The cultivators of Cang Yuan Sect are all called combat madmen. When they fight their lives, even those with higher cultivation levels than them will be afraid.

The raindrops as big as beans were just a loneliness for the monks.

Even the monks in the Spirit Gathering Realm cannot affect these rain.

At this time, Chen Ping slowly raised his head. He looked at the brewing thunder clouds and suddenly laughed.

There are so few people who see such a strange scene, and most of them are looking at the battle between the strong.

Yan Weiwei happened to see it because she still thinks that the situation Cang Yuanzong faces is all because of this young man.

If it weren't for him, even if there was a powerful person who gathered gods in Cang Yuan Sect, he would not be able to threaten the super sect.

The foundation of the super sect is all inherited for tens of thousands of years. Shangyang Sect is also the sect that has the longest inheritance in the entire Dongzhou Continent.

How could they be afraid of the power of Cang Yuan Sect? This is just an excuse for outsiders.

The one who is really afraid of in Shangyang Sect may be this young man.

Chen Ping's strange smile fell into Yan Weiwei's eyes, full of evil and weirdness.

"Do you even want to destroy me?"

Chen Ping's voice was very calm, but this sentence could be heard by everyone in this world.

"You have destroyed her, isn't it enough?"

Boom, like responding to Chen Ping, a huge lightning flashed between the world, and the entire sky was illuminated.

"Brother Liu!"

I don’t know when, an inconspicuous figure had already walked to the edge of the ring.

When Chen Ping faces such a dangerous situation, who else would take the initiative to approach him?

It can only be his friends, the ones who really care about him.

Luo Luo, she is the only person who can approach Chen Ping without knowing it.
Chapter completed!