A Man Like None Other Chapter 7107 Utter Arrogance
For a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Xuanqing’s every movement, every spiritual power, and every roar was frozen in time.
His eyes were wide open, filled with extreme horror, bewilderment and disbelief. His lips moved frantically, but no sound came out.
He could clearly sense that his tens of thousands of years of painstaking cultivation of spiritual power, his deeply rooted Dao foundation, his divine soul origin, and his life’s cultivation were being frantically devoured, disintegrated layer by layer, and completely dissolved by the chaotic origin.
From the dantian to the meridians, from flesh and blood to the soul, from the origin to the essence, a complete and thorough collapse and annihilation.
Click, rustle—
His imposing body, like a sand sculpture weathered by time, began to disintegrate layer by layer from his chest, dissipating inch by inch, turning into countless tiny specks of light that drifted away with the wind and returned to nothingness.
There was no bloodshed, no earth-shattering explosion, and not even a trace of residual energy.
The dignified Elder of the Heavenly Pivot Sect, a peak Fifth-Rank Immortal Lord, a veteran expert who had dominated the Twenty-Six Heavens for tens of thousands of years, died and vanished in an instant!
Chen Ping withdrew his hand, his fingertips clean and spotless.
He casually blew away non-existent dust from his fingertips, turned to look at the more than three hundred stunned cultivators behind him, grinned, and spoke in a light and nonchalant tone:
“See that? With this level of skill, you dare to call yourself a criminal law elder? You can’t even withstand a casual move from me. You’re just a charlatan, a lazy bum who’s waiting to die.”
After a brief moment of deathly silence, a deafening roar of cheers erupted!
More than three hundred cultivators were filled with excitement and their shouts echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
Tieshan roared at the top of his lungs, “Young Master Chen is awesome!” The sound was deafening.
A gleeful and ruthless smile finally bloomed on Liu Chen’s sinister face, and the suppressed ferocity in his eyes was fully released.
Ye Qing jumped up excitedly, his eyes reddening and his fists clenched, his heart filled with the burning passion to follow the strong and overturn the old order.
On the main peak, Heng Xuan’s expression changed drastically!
He stared intently at Chen Ping’s calm figure standing in the void, the rage in his eyes completely replaced by a deep and subtle sense of apprehension.
Xuanqing was his trusted confidant and capable right-hand man. His cultivation level of the fifth rank of Immortal Lord placed him among the top combatants in the entire Twenty-Six Heavens, easily surpassing countless sect patriarchs.
But now, he was instantly killed by Chen Ping with a single move, without even the slightest chance to struggle or fight back.
This kid’s combat power has increased several times over compared to the battle in the Heavenly Trial Realm a few months ago!
“Who else?”
Chen Ping stood with his hands on his hips, his posture upright, his gray robe billowing wildly in the strong winds high in the sky, exuding an arrogant and thuggish air, like someone challenging someone on the street.