ey came to a private room and two people pushed the door open and walked in. At this time, Sun Fuhai had already arrived with Li Fengxia!"Hello, Uncle. Hello, Auntie…"Cui Zhiyuan greeted Sun Fulai and..."Chen Ping…"

Liu Ruyue saw this, and immediately cried out in surprise!

Though she looked like smoke and willows, she couldn't get close. These flames weren't ordinary flames; they were the Demon Race's Sacred Fire, with power many times stronger than normal flames!

Seeing Chen Ping engulfed in flames, Zhe Yan's lips curled into a smile: "You still dare to fight me Today, I will reduce you to ashes..."

Having said that, Zheyan started to shrink back into fire. The flames that had been like waves were now shrinking bit by bit!

As Zheyan cast out a series of incantations, the flames compressed smaller and smaller until they finally enveloped Chen Ping completely.

Know that flames, when compressed, increase exponentially both in temperature and capability!

The compression of the flames caused the surrounding air to thin, and everyone could only feel the heat wave hitting them and find it difficult to breathe!

Even from dozens of meters away, they could feel the intense heat. It was clear that Chen Ping at the center of the flames must have been turned to ash long ago.

Slowly, the flames compressed until only a humanoid shape remained, as if flames were burning on Chen Ping's body!

Chen Ping's body slowly fell to the ground, allowing the flames to burn on him without moving.

"How come I'm not yet turned to ashes"

Zhe Yan was a little surprised and didn't understand why Chen Ping hadn't turned to ashes yet.

Know that under this compressed inferno, anything will turn to ashes!

Zhu Yan took two steps forward, he wanted to see what was going on!

Just as Zhe Yan took two steps forward, Chen Ping, who had originally fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up!

The flames on his body also extinguished in an instant, and immediately afterward, a dazzling light shot out from Chen Ping's Zhulong Sword!

With a sudden turn, Ke Cheyan's shoulder was still slashed by the sword glow!

And Chen Ping's sword strike this time didn't utilize the power of the Divine Dragon, but rather the power of the three clans. As a result, the aura within him was completely exposed!

To know the power of the Three Clans, it far surpasses the strength of any single clan!

It's a pity, this Zhè Yàn is still too cautious. Just now, he didn't even manage to kill him with a single sword!

Zhe Yan looked at his injured arm, his whole face furrowed in worry!

His eyes still held a hint of disbelief!

"Who exactly are you And who is this Yin Demon that you command How did you come to possess the power of Dao Wen"

Zhe Yan stared intently at Chen Ping and asked!

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, but he quickly reacted. It must be that Che Yan sensed the aura of Dao Wen's power in his body, so he asked this way. After all, this Dao Wen Sha Qi is a unique skill of Yin Mo!

But just now I used the Holy Light Fist, why didn't Zhè Yàn see that it was the Wind Demon's ultimate technique

Could it be that in this world, the Yin Demon's strength and fame truly surpass even that of the Wind Demon

Chen Ping pondered for a moment, but soon said, "Yin Mo is my master, and this power of the pattern is what he taught me."

Chen Ping said this to make Zhu Yan feel apprehensive, after all, Yin Mo's status in the demon clan of the Heavenly Human Realm should be quite high!

Otherwise, the Yin Demon wouldn't be suppressed!

"Your master" Zhe Yan snorted coldly, but he didn't believe Chen Ping's words!

"The Yin Demon was already suppressed long ago, how could it possibly be your master Your Dao Pattern power definitely comes from some ancient text, doesn't it And with such weak Dao Pattern power within you, you dare claim to be the disciple of the Yin Demon!"

Chen Ping's Dao Wen power has been merged into the power of the three clans, so feeling the existence of Dao Wen power alone must have weakened a lot!

That's why Zheyan misunderstood Chen Ping. After all, Chen Ping's Dao Wen power had reached its peak, even being able to easily draw a divine king bow!

If Chen Ping had the Divine King Bow in his hands now, he probably wouldn't have to waste time talking nonsense with Che Yan!

He was shot dead instantly!l his might, twisting Fu Bo's head off!Throwing Fu Bo's head before the four Wei family masters, Chen Ping said coldly: "Take the head back to Wei Kun, and tell him that I will go to the provincial ci...