being so intimate with him.Back then, when the seven of them were forced to frame Chen Ping'an, he was drunk and asleep, oblivious to everything.After that incident, she found out she was pregnant an...The War King ignored Gao Weiwei's words, his eyes fixed on Chen Pingan, his gaze filled with intense fighting spirit.

He was the War King, undefeated against all seven-grade martial artists, and he never missed a single assassination mission.

In actuality, with his cultivation and abilities, he already had so much wealth that it was just a string of numbers. It was more than enough for him to live a carefree life for the rest of his days. Yet, in pursuit of an opponent, in search of a battle, he remained entrenched within the black market. As long as someone offered him a sufficient bounty, he would take the job.

This time was no exception. The Lu family's offered reward was high enough, and besides, he hadn't met an interesting opponent in a long time, so he came.

Unlike other assassins who are adept at stealth and deception, the War King even disdains any form of disguise or ambush. Every time he receives a mission, he always appears openly and directly tells the target that someone has hired him, the War King, to kill them.

He earned his name, War King, through years of such accumulation. To this day, few even know his true name.

"Do you want to kill me" Chen Pingan looked at the War King with interest. His underlings, the Four Heavenly Kings, are now present - the Medicine King, the Gambler King, and the War King. I wonder what kind of person the Charm King will be"

"Take someone's money, and you alleviate their misfortune." Zhan Wang spoke slowly, his voice deep and low, making it impossible to guess his age.

"Then make your move." Chen Ping didn't like excessive chatter. Since a fight was unavoidable, he might as well get it over with.

"Good!" Zhan Wang didn't have the slightest pretense. Hearing Chen Ping'an's words, he had already made his attack.

Be careful.

He also reminded Chen Ping'an of something, as if this was the only way that befitted the style of a warlord.

Chen Ping'an remained silent, his body frozen in place. However, his star-like eyes never left the War King, not daring to relax for even a moment.

He could clearly feel that the War King was very strong, at least much stronger than Liang Zhihua. How strong exactly, he probably wouldn't know until they fought.

Suddenly, the War King moved. At some point unknown, a soft sword had appeared in his right hand - slender and long. The moment it appeared, it was accompanied by a sky-blue blade glow, shimmering with an intimidating cold light, and stabbed towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping's brow furrowed, his internal energy circulated, and golden light shone in his hand. Every sword glow that Zhan Wang slashed came flying was instantly knocked away by Chen Ping's punches. The aftermath of the battle was even more intense than when he fought Liang Zhihua earlier.

In that instant, the Art of Controlling Phoenixes ran almost at full capacity. The two dueled back and forth, their figures hadn't even come close, yet they had already fought over a dozen rounds.

Just as the two were about to close in, the War King's eyes opened wide, and his soft sword suddenly slashed across a strange and cunning angle, aiming straight for Chen Pingan's vital heart.

Faced with such a strange and tricky soft sword, Chen Ping'an remained unfazed. The golden light in his hand surged instantly, enveloping the area directly in front of him in an instant. It blocked the opponent's soft sword at the surface of the golden light barrier, preventing it from advancing even an inch.

Passive defense was not Chen Ping'an's style. He stomped his foot hard on the ground, and the incredibly hard concrete surface instantly shattered into a large hole under his force.

At that very moment, Chen Ping'an had already leveraged himself into the air. His pair of fleshy palms, radiating an unparalleled brilliance of golden light, were charging towards Zhan Wang's face.

The War King was slightly startled and quickly retreated, dodging Chen Ping'an's attack. His soft sword instantly counterattacked, weaving a sky-blue blade net in front of him. As he exhaled his inner energy, the blade net resembled an energy orb, rushing rapidly towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an immediately pushed the Art of Controlling Phoenix to its limits. One after another, his fists formed a huge golden sphere under the effect of the golden light, charging towards the sword net.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion suddenly erupted, shaking the abandoned factory to its core. The clash between the two fighters seemed like an earthquake, causing it to tremble violently. Those onlookers with weaker cultivation couldn't help but stagger and sway precariously.

Terrifying!

This must be the feast these Dragon King's Palace people have ever witnessed.

The pinnacle clash of seventh-rank powerhouses, in normal times, let alone seeing it, it's even difficult to encounter a seventh-rank powerhouse. Let alone such a full-powered strike.

Gao Weiwei looked at Chen Ping'an, her beautiful eyes full of worry. The name War King was renowned throughout the black market. Since he entered the black market, he had taken countless missions and never failed once.

This time, someone actually spent a lot of money to hire Zhan Wang to attack Chen Ping'an. It's really shocking.Even the poison of the Seven-Star Grass, which had him racking his brains for a solution, could be dealt with effortlessly.To know, after so long, the toxins of the Seven Stars Grass have already inva...