Almost becoming a demon does not mean being a demon. Chen Ping's determination has never happened.

But this time it was different. The news that Xiong Chongyan was dead had a great blow to him, and it was unimaginable that his inner demon also appeared for the first time.

At this moment, the sadness in his body was like it was hard to recover.

Chen Ping ignored Zhao Shishi and took a step forward, his figure was already a hundred meters away.

Chen Ping has fully realized the truth of shrinking the ground into an inch.

After so long in Wujian Cave, his cultivation has already reached a very terrible level.

Chen Ping's actions attracted too many people's attention. Under such a grand event, no matter which force the disciples were from, they were all cautious.

Such a bold person came out of the Baihua Sect, which attracted a burst of ridicule.

The Baihua Sect is just a second-rate sect in this Dongzhou Continent. There are too many powerful forces than it, and there are many people who want to watch the jokes about the Baihua Sect.

This black robe figure attracted a lot of attention.

"Who is this person? How could he come out of the Baihua Sect?"

"Haha, maybe it's the fairy's girl from Baihua Sect!"

"I saw that he seemed to be following the Saint. You guys say that it wouldn't have anything to do with the Saint!"

Anything about this topic can attract the attention of male practitioners.

Zhao Shishi, the saint of the Hundred Flowers Sect, can make the male cultivators talk about any gossip news.

There were actually rumors about a black robe figure appearing beside her, but everyone had never seen it with their own eyes.

Now that the black robe figure appears and makes it appear, it naturally attracts everyone's attention.

"His breath is so strange!"

"The cultivation level seems not high, but why does it give people a terrible feeling!"

"I'm afraid this person is crazy!"

At this time, everyone could see the black robe figure walking towards the ring in the middle.

At this time, it was also the time when the true disciple of Cang Yuan Sect was bombarded from the arena by the demon genius.

The true disciple of Cang Yuan Sect lost this first competition. The demon genius stood on the stage, neither arrogant nor impatient, but the disdain in his eyes made the clan feel that his face was dull.

Chen Ping has attracted the attention of most people along the way, and even those strong human race look at him.

It’s just because this is Cang Yuan Sect that no one takes action to stop it!

The strong men of Cang Yuan Sect also looked at the black-robed figure who came out of the Baihua Sect camp in confusion. They were waiting for Shangguan Qing, the Supreme Elder, to speak.

But when he saw the black robe figure, Shangguan Qing frowned at first. Logically speaking, no matter which force it is, there would never be such a reckless disciple.

This is the home court of Cang Yuan Sect, the target of the Demon Genius Group, and it is also the Cang Yuan Sect, which is famous for its battles.

Shangguan Qing also discovered the aura of the black-robed figure. In this state, even he felt a little familiar.

"It's him!"

Shangguan Qing has always been a strong man in the eighth level of Juying. From the beginning, he discovered the figure of Black Robe. After he only needed to carefully investigate, he could quickly determine his identity.

The Seventh Princess Yan Weiwei also looked at the black robe figure approaching the ring, and there was also a look of confusion in her eyes.
Chapter completed!