Chapter 770: Remorse

mise Chen Ping!"Who would have thought Chen Ping burst into laughter: "Although you don't want my Nascent Soul, I want yours. You still want to take me as your disciple You have cultivated for decades...As a subordinate of Chen Ping, although Lin Tianhu's strength was not strong, he would not abandon Chen Ping and flee in the face of danger.

Even knowing it's death, I have to give it a shot.

"Mr. Chen, to have worked under you for so long is already a great satisfaction for me. If there were a next life, I would be willing to continue to follow Mr. Chen."

The Red Phoenix also said resolutely.

After saying that, Chi Feng and Lin Tianhu looked at each other. The two of them held the determination to die, even if they could only delay for a few seconds, they would buy Chen Ping time to escape.

"Nonsense..." Chen Ping frowned slightly: "I told you to leave first, I naturally have my own way to escape. If you stay, you'll only be a burden to me..."

Chen Ping rarely scolded Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng, but this time his tone was unusually severe.

Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng looked at Chen Ping like that, the two of them fell silent, they didn't know what to do.

"I won't leave..." At this moment, Xiaolan behind Chen Ping spoke with a face full of guilt: "If I hadn't stopped you from killing Ning Yu, these things wouldn't have happened. Since it all started because of me, I absolutely will not leave..."

Xiao Lan now deeply regretted her actions. If she hadn't stopped him back then, Ning Yu might still be alive and could have brought Xia Hou Dun here.

Now things have come to this, Xiaolan feels very guilty. If Chen Ping gets hurt, she's afraid she won't be able to forgive herself.

"Mr. Chen, we won't leave either. I'll risk my old bones..."

Bai Xiushan also said with determination.

Chen Ping saw that it was impossible for the few people to escape first, so he could only smile helplessly, but his heart was still touched.

"You won't be able to escape. None of you will get away..."

Xiahou Dun seemed to see through Chen Ping's scheme and sneered.

"Master Xiamen, I am Bai Shushan, the head of the Bai family in Kyoto. I wonder if..."

Before Bai Xiushan could finish his words, Xia Hou Dun raised his hand: "Out of respect for your Bai family, you can leave. If you want to plead for this boy, it's impossible. Even if the Jade Emperor came himself, he couldn't save him..."

Bai Xiushan's face flushed red and white when he heard this, the other party clearly wasn't giving him any face.

"Master Bai, life and death are yet to be determined, you needn't beg him..."

Chen Ping finished speaking, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand instantly appeared.

"Well done, boy. Today, I shall use your blood to appease my son..."

"Having said that, a terrifying aura emanated from Xiahou Dun's body. Immediately following his words, he took a step forward, and an immense pressure swept in like a raging wind."

Many people couldn't bear the pressure and retreated one after another.

While Chen Ping gritted his teeth, the Zhanlong Sword in his hand blazed with crimson flames, and he slashed towards Xiahou Dun.

This sword contained all of Chen Ping's power. Xiahou Dun was a martial arts master, and even with the Dragon Slaying Sword in hand, Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

After all, he had just fought with Ning Yu, and Chen Ping's strength hadn't fully recovered. At this moment, following Xia Hou Dun, he could only do his best.

Xiahou Dun frowned slightly. He didn't expect Chen Ping to be so strong at such a young age. Xiahou Dun, who had originally been confident, now swung his fist with all his might.

This punch instantly created ripples in mid-air, followed by a deafening roar!

Chen Ping's sword slashed across the ripples, sending him flying backward. The immense force of the impact numbed his hand, causing it to tremble uncontrollably as he gripped the Dragon-Slayer Sword.

Everyone present was shocked to see this. At this moment, anyone could tell that Chen Ping was no match for Xiahou Dun.

Xiahou Dun also retreated two steps, rubbing his fists, his eyes burning with a fiery light: "As expected, it's a precious sword. After I kill you, this sword will be mine."enly erupted. From within the blade, a black mist billowed and materialized into a human form!Only seeing this person wearing a black cloak, radiating a terrifyingly bloody aura.And the old swordsman...