Chapter 777: Fish Die, Nets Break

ngchen to shriek in terror!Qian Feng spat blood, wanting to climb up, but he couldn't get up at all. His eyes were wide with terror as he stared at Chen Ping, filled with disbelief. He found that Chen...Xiahou Dun, standing nearby, saw Ning Yu's hand severed and his face changed. He knew that if they dragged it on any longer, Chen Ping might truly be impossible to kill.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Dun's body instantly vanished from where he stood, and a figure immediately appeared before Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was startled. He wanted to break free from the shackles, but Xiahou Dun slapped 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 crashed to the ground.

poof...

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time Chen Ping failed to suppress it.

"Damn, that's really tough..."

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

Just then, the great net that had been encircling them suddenly vanished. Xiahou Dun's body seemed to hit something, and a tremendous force flung him backward.

"Who is it"

Xiahou Dun was startled.

To know someone who can make you retreat without ever seeing them is definitely a master.

"Master Xia, spare an old man's face and take your people away..."

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

The old man looked like an immortal, he was Xu Changsheng, the Great Elder of Yaosheng Valley. 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 Yaoshengu. I hope that Sect Master Xia will show me some face..."

Xu Changsheng said slowly.

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

"Elder Xu, this man killed my son. The revenge of killing one's child is a feud that cannot be shared with the heavens. Why are you helping him"

Xiahou Dun asked, but his tone had clearly softened.

“Brother Chen is a distinguished guest of my Ya Shen Valley, and of course I will help him. Master Xia, as the headmaster of Tianwu Gate, your own son practiced dark arts, harming many young girls. As a father, you can’t possibly be unaware of this, right Brother Chen killed your son, which is also considered doing good for the people…”

Xu Changsheng said calmly, apparently he also knew about Xia Chao's practice of sorcery.

"You..." Xiahou Dun's face flushed red and white, staring at Chen Ping in front of him, his eyes full of anger: "Today I must kill him, avenge my son. After I kill him, I will offer a generous gift to Yaosheng Valley as an apology..."

After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he suddenly unleashed a surge of energy toward Chen Ping. The energy whistled through the air.

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

Xú Chángshēng saw that Xià Hóudùn dared to make a move in front of him, his face instantly turned cold.

"You're planning to make an enemy of me, Yaoshenggu…"

As soon as Xu Changsheng finished speaking, he waved his hand casually. An invisible force enveloped Chen Ping, and Xiahou Dun's energy dissipated instantly and without a trace upon coming into contact with Xu Changsheng's aura.

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

At Xiahou Dun's command, the men behind him, all wielding curved blades, instantly formed a formation resembling a Chinese character.

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

Xiahou Dun seemed determined to kill Chen Ping.

" "

After finishing his words, Xu Changsheng flicked his sleeves. A sudden gust of wind arose, and a surging force swept towards Xia Hou Dun and the others.

Xiahou Dun suddenly stomped his foot into the ground, bracing himself with all his might, while his subordinates had long been sent flying.

His momentum faltered, Xiahou Dun's face contorted in pain as a mouthful of blood erupted from his lips. very grateful that you'd do this…"Chen Ping was truly grateful to Zhao Wuji from the bottom of his heart. In Kyoto, Chen Ping could only trust Zhao Wuji and the Bai family.In the evening, a member of...