was like a mountain, pressing down on Chen Ping!Chen Ping did not dare to be careless, the power of Shenlong was fully revealed, his body shining with golden light, resisting this ancient and aged aur...Chapter 2313: Cold Words

Seeing this, Chen Ping frowned deeply!

While others were filled with surprise, this Wind Without Trace was severed, but it could still heal. This clearly was sorcery!

"It seems I'll have to reveal my true power to deal with you, demon cultivator..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, his body slowly rose, and then he gently closed his eyes!

At this moment, on the stage, Feng Wuheng's body was changing rapidly. Everyone saw that the skin on Feng Wuheng's body was constantly shedding, and his body was also expanding. His entire face began to distort, until finally it became like a monster!

From Feng Wuhen's body, a terrifying and dangerous aura was constantly rising!

The aura grew increasingly powerful, so much so that many around began to retreat, and some girls were nearly scared to tears by its formless yet potent presence!

"This Wind No Trace has been completely demonized, we should join forces to eliminate him..."

Ge Cangsheng, seeing this, was afraid that Chen Ping wouldn't be a match for Feng Wuhen. So he suggested:

"Yes, this Windless Trace is now a complete monster. We absolutely cannot tolerate it."

Ginger Wuya also chimed in!

But only two people shouted that they wanted to kill Feng Wuhen. The rest of the people from the Eight Great Secret Realms didn't utter a word, and each of their faces wore expressions that were both strange and complex!

Ge Cangsheng looked at everyone, his face full of confusion: "Why don't you speak As orthodox cultivators, we should never coexist with these demons and monsters. Have you forgotten your ancestral precepts and mission"

Even when Ge Cangsheng said this, no one responded. So Ge Cangsheng looked at Yu Qian and asked, “Master Yu, what do you think Should we eradicate Feng Wuhen”

Regardless of what Wind Without Trace is, he is still on the stage. That's a matter between him and Chen Ping, and no one can interfere.

"We'll talk about it after the fight is over..."

Yu Qian said with a poker face!

Upon hearing Yu Qian's words, Ge Cangsheng fell silent. He hadn't expected Yu Qian to have such thoughts!

But since Yu Qian has said so, Ge Cangsheng can't do anything even if he is in a hurry, he can only hope that Chen Ping can defeat Feng Wuhen on the stage!

"Roar..................".

On the platform, Feng Wuhen let out a low growl, like a fierce beast!

Immediately, the figure sprang to its feet, a terrifying aura erupting and spreading in all directions!

The wind at this moment was imperceptible, its height reaching a terrifying several meters. The people around him were dwarfed in comparison, like little gnomes at his feet!

Blood-red eyes, disheveled hair, and wisps of black mist swirling around his body, Feng Wuhen at this moment resembled a devil fresh from hell!

"This demonic power is truly formidable..."

Feng Wuhen clenched his fists, feeling the power surging through his body, his heart filled with awe!

At this moment, he no longer cared about his appearance. All that mattered to him was strength, all that mattered was whether he could kill Chen Ping!

Feng Wuhen took a step forward, and for a moment, the entire ring trembled, and even the whole square shook like an earthquake!

Looking up at Chen Ping in the sky, Feng Wuhen laughed: "Hahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded! Let me see who dares to fight me..."

With a maniacal laughter that seemed to echo on the wind, his aura began to erupt outwards, causing the space around him to tremble violently. A chaotic wave of energy surged forth in all directions!

Many people around were blown away by this terrifying aura!

Upon seeing this, Yu Qian on the high platform waved his hands. A visible barrier instantly enveloped the arena, blocking that terrifying aura!

With this barrier in place, everyone dared to approach the platform. Looking at Feng Wuhen's terrifying appearance, Ge Yuhan, Han Qing'er, and Hou Zhen all became nervous!

They don't know if Chen Ping is really a match for this Feng Wuhen!

"Don't worry, Chen Ping will die very soon, painlessly. This Feng Wuheng has been completely demonized, Chen Ping definitely isn't a match for him!"

Lu Chang was saying cold words beside Han Qing'er! small world at all!"Trash..."A voice, aged and weary, echoed in his mind. Immediately after, a black mist separated from Long Xiao's body, followed by a powerful fist that smashed against Chen Ping's...