Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 820 - 818: Red Blood Hand

The True Solar Scripture burns, six Tao Emperor Weapons manifest, elevating Chen Pingping’s combat power to the utmost peak, reaching unprecedented heights.

At this moment, he indeed resembles a Celestial God descending to the mortal realm, akin to an invincible Great Emperor.

He strides toward another battlefield, his cold eyes flashing like lightning, his hands striking out, the momentum overwhelming, sweeping away all the attacking onslaughts in an instant.

Bang!

Chen Pingping pushes everything across, displaying invincible elegance, advancing step by step, constantly attacking.

With each attack, a strong Divine Clan expert falls.

The crowd is astonished.

Such powerful combat prowess! He... had reserved some strength during the battle with Mo Sang.

Even more terrifying is that the Emperor Realm expert from the True Martial Clan couldn’t withstand Chen Pingping, repeatedly suppressed, his body suffering terrible damage.

The Qiankun Mirror in his hand quickly dims.

No one is not shocked.

He is too powerful.

One person suppresses dozens of Divine Clan experts, raising his hand to dispatch them one by one.

Is he going to be invincible?

The Dark Tribe is dumbfounded.

Dark Unparalleled slightly opens mouth.

An’s little mouth opens very wide.

Bang!

Under the flying snowflakes, Chen Pingping’s attack finally crushes the powerful enemies ahead, including the Emperor Realm expert.

He coldly gazes at the person: "An Emperor Realm expert who hasn’t been tempered by iron and blood is so vulnerable."

The Divine Clan is indeed powerful, born with formidable strength.

Unfortunately, they lack so much.

No training, no Body Refining, merely relying on the Bloodline Power, such Emperor Realm is vulnerable, even inferior to the Human Clan’s Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Cough, cough!

The Divine Clan’s Emperor Realm bleeds, face pale, losing grip of the Qiankun Mirror, his body crashes onto a towering snowy mountain.

He doesn’t speak, just watches Chen Pingping.

The Human Clan man walks toward him, quickly...

He glances at the nearby Qiankun Mirror, grits teeth, prepares to burn his life, unleashing power.

At this moment, deep within the snow-covered Heaven Domain, suddenly... a crimson glow bursts forth, breaking the barrier in an instant.

From within the red blood reaches out a big hand.

People are awe-struck.

A strong expert from the True Martial Clan reaches out across a large world.

Power Path is immense, like a mountain weighing billions, crushing down, within a few breaths, confining ten directions of heaven and earth, also suppressing the battlefield.

Chuff!

This fearsome big hand pierces through Chen Pingping’s body.

"Senior Brother..." Zi Ji and Guang Xiaoyu exclaim.

An also shouts: "Father."

"Human Clan boy." The Begonia Tree speaks, more shocked than others...

All the way to find the Human Clan world, bringing Chen Pingping.

Originally thought he was just an ordinary practitioner, at most with some strength, never imagining he was this powerful, suppressing Gui Hua, slaying Mo Sang, now... pressing the Divine Clan side unable to lift their heads.

He is very strong.

But now, a stronger presence from the Divine Clan strikes across a large world, aiming to obliterate Chen Pingping.

He wants to rush over.

But the battlefield is confined, under the red blood, no one can approach.

In the distance!

The strong experts from Luo Feng Mountain arrive, revealing an astonished expression, seemingly recognizing the hand, a king from the True Martial Dynasty.

Reaching across a large world, the power to kill remains strong, overwhelming, seemingly no force within the Netherworld can resist.

Splash!

Zi Ji activates the Yuan World, attempting to break the defenses here, but, alas... the suppression of the red blood is too strong, not something she can shake.

Even from within the red blood emerges a sliver of killing intent, like a bolt of lightning, piercing Zi Ji’s body.

Suddenly... from the direction of the snowy mountain comes a throb, that is the sound of a heart, initially weak, but as time passes, the heartbeat speeds up.

Everyone turns toward there.

The Yuan Clan members unavoidably become excited, starting to shout: "Qi!"

The tall snowy mountain rumbles, collapsing.

In this moment of returning vitality, the body that has been silent for many ages, heart beating, breath emerges, he slowly opens his eyes, revealing a pair of enchanting pupils.

Instantly, a terrifying airflow spreads from here, transforming into a massive sword, striking the big hand forged by red blood.

"Qi..." They are calling, emotions agitated, bodies trembling...

Within a minute or so, the snowy mountain completely collapses.

The Qi from the Yuan Clan thoroughly awakens from slumber, his upper body bare, stepping into the white snow, walks toward the battlefield, step by step.

During this process, the airflow continues to surge, one after another, transforming into countless sword beams, cutting toward the sky. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Yuan Clan, Qi, present to the princess." Qi finally speaks.

The speed of advancing gets faster and faster.

Endless airflow flows backward, with a wave of his hand, retrieves Zi Ji’s body from the red blood’s slaughter.

"Yuan Clan, present to the princess." Over three hundred people instantly kneel on one knee.

"Blood Kirin Legion, Aji, present to the princess." Aji’s voice comes from deep within the white snow.

The people are astounded, breathless.

Especially the strong experts from Luo Feng Mountain, earlier, they had speculated...

But now, the truth reveals itself, they all feel an indescribable sense of oppression...

The little princess returns to the Netherworld.

She is so powerful.

The Yuan Clan has already emerged into the world, including the long-dead "Qi," now awakening.

The hearts of the two generals are shaken, staring intently here.

Of course, there’s someone else who is very shaken, that’s An, her big eyes unblinkingly watching Zi Ji.

Third Aunt?

Oh gosh?

Netherworld Little Princess?

Is she the one the Emperor Empress conceived in the Valley of Death back then?

This is so incredible, isn’t it?

"King Luo!" Qi looks toward the sky, lets out an angry roar, fists tightly clenched, wrapped in endless airflow, furiously smashing upward.

King Luo, a terrifying expert.

In the past, when suppressing the Yuan Clan, he was one reaching out.

Later also participated in the plan to slay "Qi."

Now, enemies meet again, his eyes turn red, fury ignites instantly.

Carrying mighty airflow, striking toward the sky.

"Dead for many years, yet revived, seems your obsession runs deep." From there, a voice speaks.

"Come down! I want to slay you." Qi’s fist strikes toward the interior, power exploding, suppressing the killing intent of the red blood.

But the one above doesn’t care, softly says: "Give you another ten thousand years to practice, and you still won’t be my opponent."

Without the red blood’s slaughter, Chen Pingping is freed.

Guang Xiaoyu rushes here: "Senior Brother!"

Chen Pingping weakly: "I’m fine."

Moo!

Lao Huang also runs over.

An follows closely behind.

As for the Emperor Realm expert and the Qiankun Mirror, they have already been taken away by the red blood hand.

From deep within the Heaven Domain.

The crevice slowly dissipates, the frenzied Qi, as if a wild beast, keeps calling there, seeming to lose rationality.

After a very long time, he finally regains clarity.