jealous of Ice Brother and said his watch is fake. What will you do if it isn't Can you just make things up and expect Ice Brother to follow your orders"Zhang Miao asked Chen Ping."If this table is t...Chapter 2327: The Breath of Death

It's a pity that his strength is suppressed. Both his spiritual energy and the power of the dragon are limited in what can be utilized!

Chen Ping just released a breath of resistance, and in an instant he was pressed to the ground by a huge force!

Tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear instantly beneath Chen Ping's feet. Chen Ping lay on the ground, gritting his teeth fiercely, his face contorted in extreme pain!

If Chen Ping's physical body wasn't strong enough, he would have been reduced to a puddle of flesh by now!

Leng Wudao retracted his breath, looking at Chen Ping with some surprise!

"How is that all you've got"

Leng Wudao frowned. According to Chen Ping's strength, how could he possibly have killed Leng Yun, let alone the Seven Slayers

Tong Yougong saw Chen Ping like this, and he was also very surprised. Even when he first met Chen Ping, Chen Ping's strength was not so weak!

"Chen Ping, stop putting on a show. Your strength can't be this weak. Are you intentionally pretending to be weaker, trying to deceive us"

Chen Ping slowly got up, blood already on his lips, but he didn't speak!

He would never admit to being outmatched!

Seeing Chen Ping remained silent, Tong Yougong struck out with a palm strike towards Chen Ping. A brilliant surge of energy roared forward, fiercely striking Chen Ping's chest!

Chen Ping frowned slightly, hurriedly mobilizing the power of the Divine Dragon to activate his indestructible golden body!

As golden light flashed from Chen Ping's body, golden scales began to cover him entirely.

These scales had just covered him, and Chen Ping instantly felt his dragon power dissipate. His whole body became weak. The indestructible golden body he had just activated also vanished directly!

Boom...........

This palm strike landed squarely on Chen Ping's chest, sending him flying backwards. He tumbled through the air, smashing into a dozen trees before finally crashing to a halt against a large boulder.

Chen Ping only felt his five internal organs churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"How could this be"

Tong Yougong looked on in disbelief. Just now, his palm hadn't been used to its full potential, yet he had rendered Chen Ping completely helpless!

His aura is dissipating, it seems his physical strength is injured, which prevents him from gathering power.

At this moment, Tong Haiyang spoke. He had been observing Chen Ping all along. Just now when Chen Ping mobilized the power of the Divine Dragon and activated his indestructible Golden Body, that power dissipated quickly. This indicated that Chen Ping was not weak, but rather, due to some reason, he couldn't gather his power!

"I don't care if you're weak, or injured, and can't gather your strength. You are responsible for my son's death."

"Today I am going to avenge my son...."

Lian Wu Dao finished speaking, his palm lashed out towards Chen Ping!

As the martial emperor, Leng Wudao, with a casual wave of his hand, instantly changed the color of heaven and earth. A huge palm print appeared in mid-air, like Mount Wuji, pressing down towards Chen Ping!

Although the seal had not arrived, the imposing aura instantly pressed Chen Ping to the ground, making it impossible for him to stand up.

Chen Ping lay on the ground, his bones creaking. The immense pressure was starting to cause his body to fracture, streaks of blood appearing!

Chen Ping looked at the gigantic palm print in mid-air. At this moment, he felt the breath of death, and death was right before his eyes!

Scenes began to flash through Chen Ping's mind, one by one, figures of women appearing.

And in a daze, he seemed to see his mother, her face filled with a kind smile, slowly walking towards him!

He also saw his father, that imposing figure, but he couldn't make out his father's features!

Even so, Chen Ping was already very satisfied, a faint smile appeared on Chen Ping's face!

“It seems I need to find a new host...”

The old man's voice sounded.

He was unable to help Chen Ping, at this time he wasn't even considered a soul spirit.

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!n to greedily absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.Chen Ping is now at the fourth level of the Fasting Period. Even facing a second-rank Martial Saint, he should no longer be afraid. Besides, Chen...