cultivation of demonic arts was terrifyingly bloody, so he called the Tianwumen disciples back.The terrifying pressure made many people in the Miao village feel short of breath. Even the five great ma...Just as Han Qing'er's divine sense entered Chen Ping's mind, suddenly a golden light flashed in Chen Ping's mind, instantly severing Han Qing'er's divine sense!

"Ah…………"

Han Qing'er let out a cry of surprise.

"Miss..."

"This guy's consciousness is so powerful…"

Han Qing'er's face turned rather ugly!

Chen Ping saw that Han Qing'er had used her divine sense, so he no longer needed to hide it.

Then, a massive divine consciousness swept towards Han Qing'er. He wanted to investigate who Han Qing'er and the others truly were.

Just as Chen Ping's divine sense was about to envelop Han Qing'er, a faint purple light flashed from Qiu Ju's body!

Chen Ping's divine consciousness was instantly shattered upon touching this ray of light, without the slightest room to struggle!

Chen Ping's eyes widened, and he stared in disbelief.

Someone who can so easily shatter their own consciousness must be far more powerful than him.

"Kyoto, when did such a master appear"

Chen Ping couldn't quite believe it. A woman so young could possess such incredible strength.

"Miss, let's go..."

Autumn Chrysanthemum said to Han Qing'er.

"Don't worry about him, he's not your match at all!"range..."Chen Ping gazed at the crystal-clear stream and then began to follow it, heading towards the mountains.Not knowing how far he had walked, Chen Ping finally reached the end of the stream, whic...