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Lao Luo and Liu Elder spun around like headless flies in the Blood Sea, unable to extend their Divine Sense. The visible distance was no more than a few dozen meters, and in such chaos, they were bound to lose track of Zhang Hongyan. Lao Luo clenched his fists and slammed them into the ground, creating a massive crater.
Since achieving the status of Transcendent Practitioner, it had been many years since Lao Luo felt so powerless. He reflected on how long he had been stuck in the Sect, realizing that he had forgotten how to fight effectively. The position of Discipline Peak Elder no longer suited him. The Northern Border was facing a relentless Nine Nether Invasion, and after that demonic incident, he had barely managed to hold onto his spirit and energy. He hurriedly prepared to return to the battlefield, hoping to contribute even a little, even if it meant not leaving a mark in history but merely escaping a mundane life.
His initial desire was to protect that young talent within the Sect. That young sapling had not yet fully grown, but after witnessing Gu Ping's legs, talent, comprehension, ambition, and determination, Luo Zhisheng increasingly believed that this young man would eventually grow into a towering tree. Even if he couldn't support the entire Sect, he could at least help Cheng Zong endure for another eighty thousand years. Even if there was a superpower outside the Sect, Cheng Zong would still not be underestimated.
In that moment, Luo Zhisheng understood why the Ancestor of the Xiao Family was so disappointed upon hearing about Xiao Zhang's actions in Tiandong City. Xiao Zhang was destined to be someone who could propel the entire Sect forward; perhaps he would become a powerful backing in the future but could never be a sharp sword. His actions and experiences had already confined him within Cheng Zong's realm. However, Yan Dong's Gu Hong was different. Lao Luo's mind echoed with those words, strengthening his confidence in Gu Ping. The great struggle of Ru Ming had arrived; only by harboring Easterners' hearts could Cheng Zong navigate through this crisis. He realized he had allowed demons to infiltrate the Sect and could not afford to make another mistake.
While contemplating these matters, Luo Zhisheng suddenly noticed that the Communication Jade Tablet at his waist emitted a bright red light, indicating that Gu Ping was in danger. He needed to hurry there immediately but found himself lost in the Red Cloud without any sign of Liu Dong.
How foolish am I? Lao Luo cursed himself and hurried back in the direction he came from. No matter what, he could not let Gu Ping face a Transcendent Practitioner alone; that would be too dangerous. Could he really make it in time?
Boom!
A palm descended like Mount Tai from above, sending Jing Elder flying away. Only Gu Ping remained crouched on the ground with Meng Chang, facing Qu Xiaobing and Zhang Hongyan.
Are they really mice? Do they think they can handle us two alone?
No need for more useless chatter; my trump card has already been drawn away by him. Do I really have any chance of winning?
Zhang Hongyan was not worried at all; he sensed that Lao Luo was still far away while he could easily deal with a Peak Foundation Establishment cultivator with just one slap.
Transcendence? He thought Zhang Hongyan seemed weaker than even a Nascent Soul Cultivator. In this world he knew of at least ten people at the Nascent Soul Realm who could easily take his life.
I wondered if I was courting death, truly believing he would come to play house with me.
It was worth a try.
Gu Ping shrugged, his nonchalant demeanor completely infuriating Zhang Hongyan. The madman didn’t deny it. He had never seen such audacity, but with the capital to be reckless, he dared to act so wildly in front of Transcendence. This was the first time Zhang Hongyan had witnessed such a scene. As the blood-red mark of Luo Tian gathered on his thigh, he aimed a strike at Gu Ping, hoping for a quick kill.
Inside the carriage, Ye You slightly curled her lips. Gu Ping’s demeanor was something she had never encountered before. In Pingyue, he seemed either mature beyond his years or coldly indifferent, yet here he was, staring at her with an almost infatuated gaze. Such arrogance was typical of a young man.
Transcendence was indeed no small feat. If Gu Ping were merely a Nascent Soul Cultivator, Ye You might have comfortably continued watching the show from the carriage. But Yan Dong and Gu Ping were Peak Foundation Establishment cultivators; how could Coco withstand Transcendence? Ultimately, she realized that only by taking action herself could she resolve this trouble. With that thought in mind, Ye You’s delicate fingers moved, already preparing to cast a spell. She wanted to hear Gu Ping’s message so she could immediately intervene and deal with those two blind fools. However, to her astonishment, the Blood Leg Seal of Luo Tian seemed unable to reach Dong Lai, and the two men before Gu Ping remained utterly oblivious, as if time itself had frozen around them.
Frozen?
Ye You finally reacted, muttering to herself: Had that kid's understanding reached such a level? Without him, that era would probably have been most dazzling with that guy around. Ha ha!
Amidst her tinkling laughter, Lao Luo quickly arrived at the battlefield and witnessed such a breathtaking scene. He positioned himself in front of Gu Ping, allowing Gu Ping to breathe a sigh of relief. Finally feeling at ease, he sensed the entangled energy; those two fools could no longer escape.
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