s my Zhuxie Sword, specifically made to deal with you evil cultivators…”Ning Yu spoke, raising his sword to his chest and gathering his magical energy. With a flick of his wrist in mid-air..."Sizzle....."Well, then I'll set off tomorrow..."

Chen Ping spoke, and then walked out of the secret room!

"Mr. Chen, we the Mo Ling Zong are so sincere, then what about the Blood Demon's body"

Song Qingping looked at Chen Ping and asked.

"Rest assured, as long as your Demon Spirit Sect comes in good faith, this Blood Demon's body will be yours. It serves no purpose to me anyway."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he left directly!

When night falls and everyone else is asleep, Chen Ping always finds himself unable to slumber. He's constantly driven to go take a look at that thousand-year-old black fungus!

Finally, Chen Ping couldn't bear it any longer. He slowly got up and, taking advantage of the darkness, went to the edge of the secret realm!

After observing his surroundings, Chen Ping drew a talisman for leaving the body. With the experience from last time, Chen Ping's hand moved smoothly as he drew the talisman, successfully completing it in one go!

As soon as Chen Ping stuck the talisman on himself, his soul shot out of his body!

Chen Ping glanced at his physical body, then pierced the barrier and entered the chaotic space!

A surge of killing intent attacked Chen Ping's soul, but he persisted valiantly!ake out the dragon-patterned bell to try, Hu Mazizi hurriedly stopped him."Don't try this here anymore. If you do, your aura will spread outwards and it's very likely to attract people from other sect...