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Chapter 1303: Prison Entrance

    

o have been together day and night for twenty years, Xiaolan would really feel quite heartbroken."Let's wait a few days and meet those people from the martial arts world that day..."Chen Ping said cal...The leader's body trembled uncontrollably, his face contorted in pain as if enduring unimaginable suffering!

"You, you demonic cultivators, shall also taste the agony of being drained..."

Chen Ping, at this moment, had a cold face, looking extremely cruel.

Soon, the big boss's body was shrinking rapidly, until finally only a tiny pile of skin and bones remained, collapsing onto the ground.

Seeing the boss dead, the other three guys were too scared to speak.

They have always relied on absorbing the essence of others to enhance themselves, but they never considered that one day they would be drained of their own power.

Chen Ping gently flicked his finger, and a ball of light blue flame landed on the boss's corpse. Soon, the body was burned to ashes.

"Chen... Chen Ping, we have no grievances against each other, I hope you can let us go. You're looking for the Martial Arts Alliance, we are not members of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

Lao Er trembled and said to Chen Ping.

"Where's Mount Zhi Shan"

Chen Ping asked coldly.

Chen Ping looked at the three people who were already frightened, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the taboo space.

"Now, take me to the Martial Union's prison..."

Chen Ping said to the three men.

"I... we have no way to open the dungeon, every time we enter it's the guild leader who takes us in."

The second son said softly.

Just take me there, it's none of your business whether or not you can open it!

Chen Ping said coldly.

"Well... well then, we'll take you there. Will you let us go"

The second son asked Chen Ping.

The moment Lao Er finished speaking, a murderous glint flashed in Chen Ping's eyes: "Are you talking to me about terms"

After saying that, Chen Ping’s palm shimmered with golden light and he grabbed at the second elder!

Lao Er hadn't had time to react before Chen Ping grabbed him.

The internal qi was rapidly draining away, and in just a few dozen seconds, the old man's genitals had become a pile of bones...

This scared the old third and fourth to almost wetting their pants.

They cursed Zhushan in their hearts.

Such a powerful person, to only send four of them to their deaths, while there's no sign of Zhu ZhiShan at all.

"You two take me..."

Chen Ping looked at Lao San and Lao Si, and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Two people nodded repeatedly, then took Chen Ping to the backyard!

Neither of them dared to make any movement. They brought Chen Ping to a rockery and then pointed to a cave at its side, saying, “This is the entrance to the dungeon…”

"You two go in first..."

Chen Ping pointed at the cave entrance and said.

The two men didn't dare say anything and went straight in. Chen Ping followed behind them.

I hadn't walked far when I saw a gate.

The gate was bronze, with two lion heads carved on it that looked a little intimidating.

This gate, we don't know how to open it. Only the leader can open it.

Lao San trembled and said.

Chen Ping looked at the door, then stood by it and gently placed his palm on the handle.

A wisp of divine sense emanated, he wanted to spread his divine sense into the dungeon to investigate!

As soon as divine consciousness was released, it was as if something was blocking it.

Here, although his divine sense was not severed, it could not enter the dungeon at all.

Chen Ping raised his hand, and a golden light flickered on his palm.

He then struck the gate with a palm strike.

Chen Ping's palm strike carried the force of ten thousand jin, but when it landed on the gate, nothing happened.

Not even the slightest sound was made, as if the immense force of ten thousand pounds vanished completely upon contact with the door.

Chen Ping frowned, then immediately slapped out with another palm!

He unleashed a series of powerful palm strikes, but the door remained firmly shut. Chen Ping, meanwhile, was drenched in sweat!g heavily into the giant undead's head!Clang...A crisp sound echoed as Chen Ping's Zhanlong Sword struck the giant undead creature's head, but it didn't cause even a scratch!Even the shining silver ar...