Chapter 1367: Who Are You?

d lost, she had lost. If she persisted, the Xiong family would be even more humiliated.Hearing Anna's shouts, Andrew was forced to walk back, his chest wound still bleeding, but Andrew didn't care."No...Such a magnificent place, hidden for so many years, had never been discovered by anyone. Chen Ping didn't know if they were lucky or not.

"Come on, let's go have a look." Humazi couldn't contain his excitement either.

Soon, the two arrived at a place resembling an altar.

At the entrance of this altar, stands a huge stone tablet. On the tablet, there is an inscription: "I, always stand on Jianqiu..."

Chen Ping stood before the stone stele, gazing at the inscription, his eyes gradually becoming distant.

The writing on this stele is imbued with a powerful sword-like energy. This ancient tomb's owner once inscribed it with his two fingers in one continuous stroke!

These few characters, imbued with the profound understanding of swordsmanship held by this stele's owner! Ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it at all!

Just before this stone tablet, Chen Ping froze his steps and stopped moving. He just looked up at the stone tablet with a confused expression on his face.

Chen Ping felt that he could glean a hint of sword intent from the inscription on this stone tablet.

Humazi saw Chen Ping suddenly staring at the stone tablet, and said, "What's wrong Did you figure something out"

But Chen Ping seemed to have not heard Humazi's words, still standing there motionless!

Sesame's brow furrowed slightly, and he reached out to push Chen Ping aside. He was afraid that Chen Ping was being controlled by something.

Here, anything is possible. Chen Ping's mental strength isn't strong enough and he could very well be controlled mentally!

But Humazi's hand just stopped before it reached out.

He saw Chen Ping's entire body as if he were in a trance, and his eyes were lifeless, his pupils dilated, and his entire eyes were white, which was very frightening.

And at this moment, Chen Ping's spirit world had already been pulled into the stele. Chen Ping also noticed something was wrong and wanted to break free from this mental bondage, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Chen Ping's body trembled, and sweat streamed down his forehead.

Sesame's face turned extremely ugly. He suddenly pulled out a talisman, bit his finger, and started drawing on it.

And Chen Ping had already entered another world, the sights before him completely transformed.

"Where is this Where am I"

Chen Ping shouted desperately, but no one answered him.

Chen Ping's eyes saw a gray world before him, and he stood on a giant rock.

As the world before him came into sharper focus, Chen Ping was shocked to discover that he was surrounded by a sea of corpses!

Only a million corpses lay here, the stench of blood reaching the sky. A horrifying aura floated around, and Chen Ping wanted to absorb this energy into his body, but no matter how he operated the Heart-Gathering Technique, it was useless.

A figure slowly appeared, and soon the figure stopped in front of Chen Ping. This person was covered in blood, holding a long sword, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he stared at Chen Ping!

"Who are you Who are you"

Chen Ping saw the person in front of him and asked twice.

But that person didn't answer at all, as if they couldn't see Chen Ping.

Then, the man sheathed his sword on his back and turned to gaze upon the battlefield where millions lay dead.

The afterglow of the sunset stretched this person's silhouette very long.

Chen Ping found, at this moment, this swordsman's body revealed endless loneliness and desolation!

Suddenly, the swordsman moved. With that movement, nine enormous shadows, identical to him in every way, sprang up from behind him as if alive.

Nine Shadows manifested as one true form, instantly forming a deadly array! A fierce and brutal aura surged into the heavens!

The swordsman moved slowly, brandishing the sword in his hand.

Nine shadows followed him, moving with him.

Every sword in every person's hand, was filled with the graceful trajectory. Chen Ping's pupils dilated, staring blankly.ai Island, which also helped to relax everyone's mood!While Chen Ping was diligently refining pills!Finally, one by one, the crimson pills were refined. These were all pills imbued with Chen Ping's bl...