up directly and, with a graceful movement, returned him to Song Zuode's side!Song Tie's hands clasped around Chen Ping's neck, his eyes locked on him, his heart pounding in his chest!Song Zuode, seei...As they spoke, Xiahou Dun's figure flashed and disappeared, a terrifying aura once again surging towards Chen Ping.

"Me too..." Ning Yu, seeing this, also jumped up high and headed towards Chen Ping.

Ning Yu didn't want to get involved at first. Since Xiahou Dun could kill Chen Ping, he could just let things go easily. But when Xiahou Dun mentioned that the sword in Chen Ping's hand was a treasure sword, Ning Yu's interest was piqued.

If he killed Chen Ping, he could get the sword for himself. He believed Xiahou Dun wouldn't turn against him for a single sword; after all, not everyone was like Chen Ping, who wasn't afraid of Tianluo Pavilion at all.

"Mr. Chen…………..."

Seeing two people attacking Chen Ping together, Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng charged forward first. They knew it was a death charge, but they still charged forward.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Lan rushed forward without any hesitation, followed closely by Bai Xiushan and his grandson Bai Zhantang.

Of these, Bai Xiushan's strength is the strongest, with a fifth-rank grandmaster level.

Even with this level of strength, following Wu Zong would still be incomparable. The difference is simply heaven and earth.

"Those who don't want to die, get out! Everyone who stays here is going to die..."

Xiahou Dun saw someone actually helping Chen Ping, so he roared in anger.

When Wu Zong gets angry, it's not a joke.

Those martial arts masters from the Wu Meng looked at each other, and then all turned around and quickly left.

At this moment, Chen Ping's defeat is apparent, and they would surely die if they stayed.

In the face of death, these people all ran away. They had never really interacted with Chen Ping before. The reason they supported him as the leader of the martial alliance was simply because they could benefit from it. Now that Chen Ping is being hunted and his own life is in danger, there's no need for them to continue supporting him.

Dozens of people scattered in a rush, and in the end only Wu Liu Yi was left with Wu Xi, and Bajiquan Gao Baisheng with his two disciples standing on the spot. They didn't run away, but they didn't have the courage to make a move either. After all, facing such a battle, their strength was simply not enough to see.

At this time, Lin Tianhu, Chi Feng, and Xiaolan faced Ning Yu. Although there were three against one, the three were no match for Ning Yu at all. With just a glance, the three were knocked flying by Ning Yu, but they also blocked Ning Yu's figure.

As for Bai Xiushan and Bai Zhantang, the grandfather and grandson duo, they directly blocked Xia Hou Dun. Facing Wu Zong's strength, the Bai family's grandfather and grandson were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but even so, they still stood defiantly in front of him without hesitation.

Xiahou Dun swung out with one palm, and both Bai Xiushan and Bai Zhantang flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

Xiahou Dun did not strike, after all, the other party was from the Kyoto Bai family, Xiahou Dun still had some apprehension.

"Whoever dares to stop me, will be killed without mercy..."

Xiahou Dun roared angrily.

Chen Ping looked at the several people lying on the ground in front of him, his eyes slowly turning crimson, and the flames on his Zhulong Sword became even more intense.

"You all retreat, and don't dare to help anymore..."

Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

"Mr. Chen…………"

Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng's faces were grim, clearly injured. However, they didn't want to retreat.

"Get down..."

Chen Ping raised his voice, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng could only support each other and retreat.

Xiaolan and the Bai family, including the grandparents, all looked at Chen Ping. Finally, they sighed helplessly and retreated.

Even if they risked their lives, they probably wouldn't be able to help Chen Ping much, after all, the difference in strength was too great.

At this moment, Ning Yu saw Chen Ping walk forward with the Dragon Slaying Sword in hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, a wave of murderous aura struck, and immediately that murderous aura transformed into shackles, binding around Chen Ping's feet.

And Ning Yu's figure also moved with it, as swiftly as lightning, directly flashing in front of Chen Ping and reaching out to grab Chen Ping's Zhanlong Sword., but he couldn't sense the opponent's realm or strength.“This is a public place, not anyone's private property, so we just need to keep moving forward...”Chen Ping said calmly.Chen Ping wanted to see...