"Get out of here!" Ye Ping was immediately furious when he saw the scene in front of him and shouted!

Jing Yi is a young master he has always admired. He has been practicing in the Qingyun Sect and often follows his senior brother Niu Wangu to fight in the underground cave. He is one of the rare masters of the young generation with extremely rich practical experience. Ye Ping has learned that it is because of Jing Yi's battle with death that everyone can survive. How can such a person not be saved?

Not to mention the relationship between him and Ye Ping, even if the two of them don’t know each other at all, they can do such a thing as sacrificing their lives for justice, that is the man Ye Ping respects! At this moment, he also has a deeper understanding of Jing Yi’s character. What’s more, the person he saw was the top three among the core disciples of the Great Wei Dynasty, Sang Cheng Sect!

"Hmm? Another one is here to die?" Sang Chengjiao looked up and happened to see Ye Ping rushing towards him. There were also the human cultivators who had just escaped. He was immediately happy, "Hehe, you are here too, I saved you trouble for you. Since you are in the future, let's stay for me. None of them can escape, and they all have to die!"

As he said, he grabbed Jing Yi's throat with one hand and grabbed Ye Ping's face with the other hand.

Ye Ping could see at a glance that the moves Jing Yi used at this time were exactly the blood-burning tactics he had spread.

Although this tactic has been improved a lot, it is better than the blood-burning tactics of many underground caves. However, it cannot resist Jing Yi's shattering of the soul of the divine nature. The blood on his body is not only beaten and vomited by the Sang Cheng Cult, but also his own real qi and blood. Seeing this scene, Ye Ping could not suppress his inner anger at all, and it was simply anger.

He had only one idea now, which was to kill Sang Cheng Cult to avenge his brothers. Although he had not had too much prejudice against the Great Wei, he was just angry because they killed the human race they saw in the cave. But now, when he saw his brother being beaten like this by Sang Cheng Cult and was almost dying, Ye Ping was really angry.

"What are you?" Ye Ping snorted coldly, he raised his speed to the extreme, and in an instant he came to the front of Sang Cheng Sect, punched out, and directly hit the fist he handed over. "It seems that I have always looked up to you, but that's just like that. I will never spare you if I treat the same human compatriots like this!"

After the words came to an end, before Sang Chengjiao contemptuously mocked Ye Ping, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he came into contact with Ye Ping's handprint, he immediately felt a strong spiritual pressure as thick as a mountain. This spiritual pressure was too magnificent, even as if there was a kind of heart-wrenching belief hidden in it, an unparalleled determination that no one could defeat.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t know what will is, and he has no intuitive understanding of Gui Chen’s unyielding will. After all, with his strength, he is not qualified to see Gui Chen on weekdays. The difference in strength between the two is too big. One is a high-level quasi-king, and the other is just a ninth-grade immortal, which is simply incomparable, like an ant and an elephant.

So he didn't know that what could support Ye Ping behind this handprint was the dark will as vast as the sea.

When the two strong men met, how could Sang Cheng Sect have the time to deal with Jing Yi at this time?

He immediately pulled back the hand that was holding Jing Yi's neck, and his hands formed a lotus seal together. But this did not change his ending. The vigorous power burst out instantly. He felt that his hands seemed to have reached into the hottest stove in the world. Even his soul seemed to be burned. He immediately retracted his hands in horror, ready to observe and take action.

But at this moment, Ye Ping rushed forward again, and the two souls of the divine nature were activated strongly, and they handed out their hands, unstoppable! One hand was the lion's rapid seal, and the other hand was the Sun Fist. The two unique moves exploded together, and Sang Cheng Cult only felt a burst of blood surging. The eyes turned black, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air!

Seeing this scene, Chu He Yu and the other four were completely shocked. Their chins fell to the ground and they looked at Ye Ping in front of them with dumbfounded eyes. They knew that Ye Ping was very powerful, and even Wei Chaoyang, the first person in Tianxuan's youth, was destroyed by him. But the power shown by Ye Ping now exceeded their imagination and was simply terrifying.

The strength of Sang Cheng Sect is so powerful that they have the most say. They have experienced it personally and are still fresh in memory. But even such a powerful person was blown away by Ye Ping's punch? And he spat blood in the air. This is really too incredible and amazing.

But Ye Ping had no time to see what Sang Cheng Sect is like now. He hurried to Jing Yi's side. He quickly formed a handprint and slapped his head with a palm. In an instant, a stream of spiritual energy transformed from the surging black will directly enter his body. Seeing the already broken body, Ye Ping felt his heart bleeding.

The originally very wide bloodline is now full of traces of being torn.

The soul space was even more terrible. It was simply the scene of a car accident. The soul of the golden elixir had already broken down and there was no residue left.

"It turned out to be you... Ye Ping..." Jing Yi seemed to be poured into Ye Ping's spiritual energy, and felt better. He fell to the ground with a pale face. He held Ye Ping's right hand tightly with all his strength, and actually laughed, "Brother, don't look at me like this, be as strong as a woman! Chu Heyu and the others are all good people. You can work together, you can..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Ping shook his head and looked at him firmly, "Don't say anything, and tell me other things you want to say when you wake up. Please rest assured that I have me in everything. As long as I am here, no one can kill you. Now I will heal you. Maybe you will fall to the eighth grade or even the seventh grade, but as long as you are alive, you will have a chance to come again!"

Suddenly, Ye Ping didn't even think about it and directly pressed the golden elixir condensed in the Ring of the Ming King into Jing Yi's soul space. It was a magical existence with the laws of the True King, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was in heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!