Three days later!
Under the blessing of the Demon Suppression Pagoda, Chen Ping’s injuries had healed, and his spiritual energy was brimming with power!
All four evildoers were arranged by Chen Ping to cultivate and heal their injuries in the Demon Suppression Tower!
However, the rate at which the Four Wicked Persons healed was much slower compared to Chen Ping.
It will take them at least ten to half a month to recover to their peak.
When Chen Ping came out of the Demon Suppression Tower, he found Zhao Chuang and his men guarding around him.
These guards were all the elite within Wuying Mountain Villa.
“Brother Chen…”
Seeing Chen Ping come out, Zhao Chuang hurried up to greet him.
“Zhao Chuang, how long have I been in the tower?”
Chen Ping asked Zhao Chuang.
Inside the tower, he couldn’t gauge the passage of time.
“Three days, I didn’t expect that in just three days your body would recover so well!”
Zhao Chuang sized Chen Ping up and said.
Chen Ping was also a little surprised. He didn’t expect that in just three days, his body would recover, and his spiritual power would become incredibly abundant.
“Practice diligently within the valley, I shall be going out for a while…”
Chen Ping patted Zhao Chuang on the shoulder and said.
“Brother Chen, where are you going?”
Zhao Chuang asked in puzzlement.
Chen Ping’s eyes flashed with killing intent: “I’m going to destroy the Ning family and avenge my dead brothers…”
After saying that, Chen Ping walked out.
“Big Brother Chen, going alone is too dangerous. I’ll tell my father and ask him to bring people with you!”
Zhao Chuang hurriedly said to Chen Ping.
“No, you stay in the valley. None of you leave.”
Then Chen Ping’s figure vanished at the mouth of the valley.
Chen Ping wore a black suit and a black hat on his head.
Unless you look closely, it’s hard to tell that it’s him.
When Chen Ping stepped into Kyoto’s territory, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Chen Ping stepped into Kyoto, the first thing he did was call Zhao Wuji.
He, along with Zhao Wujī, took all the clans that were affiliated under the Níng family.
Chen Ping once said he was going to destroy the Ning family!
And those clans and aristocratic families that relied on the Ning family were also under the Ning family’s control.
Although Zhao Wujī didn’t know what Chen Píng was going to do, he still gave him the list.
Looking at those sects and clans on the list, killing intent surged in Chen Ping’s body!
Xuan Yang Sect, in Kyoto, is a rather small sect!
Yang Zongzhu, the master of Xuan Yang Sect, is only a sixth-rank martial arts practitioner.
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This way, one can live peacefully in Kyoto.
Since they couldn’t join the Wulin Alliance, Xuan Yangzong chose to affiliate with the Ning family when they were at their most prosperous.
And that night, Yang Zongzhu, the master of Xuan Yang Sect, was in his room, sleeping with his newly wedded wife.
But within the sect, a black shadow had already entered!
Soon, the entire Xuanyang Sect was filled with cries and the flames soared into the sky!
Master Yang of the Xuan Yang Sect was also woken up, and he walked out carrying his weapon.
When he saw the bodies strewn everywhere, with the entire sect nearly wiped out, he was stunned.
“Who are you?”
Yang Zongzhu glared at the man in black before him and roared angrily.
And Chen Ping, after killing the last Xuan Yang Sect disciple, slowly turned around…
When Yang Zongzhu saw Chen Ping, he was immediately terrified.
“Chen… Chen Ping?”
Fear flashed in Yang Zongzhu’s eyes!
He was also there when Chen Ping was besieged that day.
Chen Ping coldly looked at Yang Zongzhu, with a casual wave of his hand, a gust of wind shot out rapidly!
Yang Zongzhu’s head was directly chopped off by the gust of wind.
Chen Ping slowly bent down, lifting the head. At this moment, Chen Ping’s eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.
Just like a killing machine!
“Next one…”
Chen Ping carried the head away.