This number one on the Earth List, Tang Lin’er, is truly a man of a thousand faces, whether it be arrogance, wickedness, elegance, or dignified like a high monk, he changes with his desires.

His core is unwavering, only looking at the goal.

To be precise, he is someone who would use any means necessary to achieve his aim.

When he can strike his enemy, he doesn’t mind appearing fierce and brutal; when he senses danger to himself, needing to protect himself, he doesn’t mind appearing well-read and courteous, making one feel as if bathed in spring breeze.

And yet, all these attitudes are just attitudes, not something he pretends to be, but rather something generated naturally.

’This is an extremely dangerous person, he’s targeted the Primordial Mountain inheritance, holds grudges over the battle between the fifth-generation Grandmasters and Old Monk Shifang, and is plotting against the Azure Dragon Seal, truly cannot be left alone.’

Chen Ping thought to himself, ’If it weren’t for the fact that even I didn’t know the [Three Lights Divine Spell] taught by the foodie sister would suddenly start chanting in my mind, completely removing the so-called effects of Utpala Fragrance, today would truly be fraught with danger.

Not to mention saving the Primordial Sect, whether I and my master and senior sister could escape alive would be a question.’

At this thought.

Chen Ping didn’t hesitate any longer, his figure cast out a myriad of shadows, covering the entire Wind Snow Cliff, with an explosive sound, encircled Tang Lin’er.

"Today, if you don’t kill me, I will kill you."

A roar of sword cries erupted.

From every direction, black sword light fell from the sky, covering everything.

The ground was completely leveled, flowers, grass, and trees flew sideways, the disciples of the Primordial Lineage and Seven Stars Lineage all had drastic changes in their expressions, retreating hastily, hiding to the edge of the cliff.

Aside from their shock, each had different reactions.

The disciples and elders of the Seven Stars Sword Lineage were disheartened, thinking that the strong aid they brought doesn’t seem reliable, even if victorious they might not gain anything, and losing would mean serious consequences.

Similar to how the Primordial Golden Body Lineage disciples quietly cheered with encouragement.

Despite not looking at the fame, in the previous brief confrontation, it was clear Chen Ping held the upper hand.

With Golden Body Perfection, Divine Will firm, most importantly, the combat power was unbelievably strong, whether in sword technique or body and footwork, it was all remarkably formidable.

It seemed impossible to find any downside.

If such a person were an opponent, neither offensive nor defensive efforts could break past them, they genuinely didn’t know how to deal with him.

However, as a teammate, that is truly, excellent.

...

"Don’t think just because I let you have one move, that you should exploit it further. You must know there are heavens beyond heavens, people beyond people, if we fight to mutual destruction, it would only be a joke to outsiders.

Why not explore the Martial Dao Ultimate Realm together, learn from each other’s strengths, reach the realm of Grandmaster and then decide who is superior, isn’t that better."

This time, Tang Lin’er wasn’t playing any killing blow.

With a face of kindness and intimacy, holding several red lotuses in his hand, moving with body and stepping where lotuses bloomed beneath, indescribably ethereal and sacred, akin to a holy monk descending to the mortal world.

The appearance, it’s undeniable that it’s top-notch.

What’s most outrageous, is that his relentless chatter, transforming into a talkative chatterbox, speaking audacious yet somewhat reasonable words, greatly disheartening one’s fighting spirit.

Chen Ping, while executing Nine Sword Frenzy, all were dismissed or deflected by him, dispersing the fierce Blood Essence Power into the air or directing it into the ground.

As a result, the place of their clash had already collapsed three feet deep, forming a giant pit more than thirty feet in diameter.

The ground became extremely smooth and compact, more solid a hundredfold than a road surface compressed by a steamroller.

"Red Lotus Palm, Prajna Body, Wisdom Universal Salvation Heart Method, if Brother Tang has no other techniques, then stay here today."

Chen Ping forced out the buzzing noise around his ears, suppressing the stress brewing in his mind, his Qi and Blood stirred violently, nurturing a thread of the purest killing intent deep in his heart.

He finally understood, in some films sometimes it really isn’t acting, sometimes, this constant murmuring genuinely can erode the fighting spirit, making one restless.

"Look, isn’t it true that you want the Bright King Purifying World Technique? I can teach you that.

About this Three Yang Heart Burning heart technique, although so many years have passed, it’s not like no one has gathered it—yet why has no one succeeded in cultivating the Star God Dharma Aspect, there’s a reason for it...

To solve this, only by pooling ideas together can everyone progress, one cannot succeed by working in isolation..."

"Enough."

Chen Ping spoke with a heavy voice.

"No matter how eloquently you speak today, do not think of escaping with your life."

Chen Ping finally got tired of it.

He thought, the high disciple from Dharma Aspect Sect before him was insulting his intelligence.

Previously when he appeared, that vicious and shameless demeanor was still fresh in memory, wanting to temporarily change his image, that’s hardly possible.

And possibly, if the opponent escapes unscathed and returns stronger, to set a bigger trap or employ stronger methods, pulling some Grandmasters to ambush to kill him, such things, he’s capable of doing.

Because in his keen spiritual perception, he discovered that no matter the laughter, anger, or scorn of the opponent, deep in their eyes, the most pure and genuine emotion was indifference.

As if in this world, without ties or attachments, deep inside, emotionless and unprincipled.

He only seeks the way, pursues the way, indifferent to fame and legacy before and after death?

This is the Dharma Aspect Sect’s "Buddha Son."

In Chen Ping’s view, not much different from the Demon Sect’s "Demon Child."

Living has already ceased being fully human.

He is simply not human.

And yet, this person assisting Beizhou to unify the realm, surely cannot let the tiger return to the mountain.

"Melted Sword, Breaking Limits..."