Chapter 645 - 268: Ziyun Falls, Ji Hai’s Furious Rage

"Retribution is upon me, in this world, destiny favors me, so where is the retribution?

Cyan Simurgh, ultimately, your foundation is shallow. You’re just a mixed-blood Spirit Bird cultivating, your mind isn’t very bright, quite muddleheaded."

Dragon Maiden Ziyun clasped her hands around the necks of Xiao Lin and Weifu Xiaoyi, her delicate jade-like hands seemingly soft and powerless.

But everyone knows that Body Refining Cultivators who grow through practicing the Stinging Dragon Scripture possess immense bodily strength, even if their physical strength is inferior it still amounts to hundreds of thousands of pounds, calling their hands iron and steel is an insult to her.

As long as she exerted more strength, the two women, whose cultivation and magical power were restricted and couldn’t resist, would likely be crushed to dust.

"Once more I give you a chance, Chen Ping, don’t you wish to see your mother and aunt perish in body and soul, dying before your eyes?

Kneel, submit, let me extract your True Dragon Blood, then maybe I’ll consider sparing your lives."

Whew...

Above and below the city, tens of thousands of hearts turned cold simultaneously.

They had figured it out, this Dragon Maiden Ziyun not only had ruthless methods and was extremely unrestrained, but she also had her motives.

Clearly, her cultivation was exceptionally high, her aura powerful enough to crush the opposition, yet she did not act, she naturally had a purpose. It turned out, that King Ping really possessed the rumored treasure, True Dragon Blood.

Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue were so angry their teeth itched.

However, since Chen Ping had not moved, they naturally made no move either.

All this time, they had grown accustomed to Chen Ping turning the impossible into possible, creating all kinds of miracles.

At this moment, without orders, they naturally held onto some hope in their hearts.

The monkey looked left and right, wanting to fight for the newly acknowledged young master, yet also worried about ruining Chen Ping’s plan.

His own parents were in the opponent’s hands, things were not easy to handle.

After all, the woman in purple robes, standing half-empty above the city wall, looked fair and pretty, but her aura was incredibly fierce.

The monkey figured if he really rushed up to act, there was an eighty percent chance he wouldn’t win.

In a few moves, he would be beaten to death, which wasn’t much fun.

Little Fox Xiangxue, still in the form of a fox, her pair of emerald eyes whirled around, looking at Chen Ping thoughtfully, seemingly anticipating something.

She knew more than anyone, during the Mirror Flower Water Moon Illusion Array, Chen Ping not only saw through the array, but also tried the technique himself, forcibly learning the Mirror Flower Water Moon Secret Skill and applied it to himself.

Yet, the opponent, initially only learning during the confrontation, countered with the skill, defeating her utterly.

Nearly shattering her soul.

If not for this, the little fox would not have knelt so readily.

She directly surrendered to the end, with no delusions.

Because, even in her strongest field, she was surpassed by the opponent, crushed to debris without a trace, what was there left to fight for?

The only path to survival was of course to submit early, with no second thoughts.

Then again, following such a master with a promising future and astonishing enlightenment might not be a bad thing.

Perhaps it could even be an excellent opportunity.

"Use it, hurry and use it..."

The little fox was full of expectation, but seeing Chen Ping still speaking calmly with a smile, she was nearly too anxious.

She truly wanted to know how the opponent used the Mirror Flower Water Moon to counter her.

If Chen Ping knew the little fox’s thoughts, he would surely catch this little fox and give her a good beating.

Then tell her, in times of life and death, at critical moments, to attack and let the opponent notice, even showing signs, wouldn’t that mean he had water in his brain.

In the eyes of others, he was just laughing and saying, "Ziyun, if you want True Dragon Blood, it’s still the same, fight with me for three hundred rounds, win and it’s yours, using underhanded tactics isn’t going to work."

As he said this, as everyone’s expression changed dramatically, he suddenly shook his head and said, "I truly admire your stupidity, in the previous two stages you constantly obstructed, do you think I wouldn’t guard against such tricks, how could I ever let my relatives be at your mercy for you to murder."

Dragon Maiden Ziyun’s mouth twitched, a sneer appearing at the corners.

Mental manipulation?

This is the leftover play of someone like me.

Thinking of this, her hands were about to exert force.

Then hearing a light laugh, "Look again, see who you’re holding, go ahead and kill, I’m already impatient."

Ziyun’s hands were gathering golden Dragon Essence, ready to crush the two, but she suddenly trembled and couldn’t continue.

She clearly saw, in her right hand was Ji Changshou wearing the Flat Heaven Crown and dressed in black Nine Dragons Robe, her many generations distant grandson.

And in her left hand, not anyone else.

But it was that year, with tear-filled eyes, she personally used the "Cold Qilin Rebirth Technique", sealing her precious son Ji Qiuxian in ice.

"Wasn’t Xian still frozen in the Yujing Beichen Hall catacombs? All these years, his fortune had been drawn to maintain vitality, preparing for the day to obtain a Qianyuan Bone-Changing Pill, completely altering his Innate Talent, breaking through the Dao Foundation for longevity, how could he be here?"

Ziyun looked at her hands, holding the only deeply tied and unyielding child in this world.

For a moment, her mind went blank.

"Not good, it’s illusion."

She released then tightened her grip, her mind gaining some clarity.

She forcefully suppressed her rising endless doubts, firmly believing she could not be wrong, nor could she mistakenly bring out her own son.