"Quick, stop him…"
Xuanyuan Yan roared, while he took the opportunity to escape!
At this time, the numerous offspring of the Xuanyuan family had either died or been injured, and there was no trace of them left. There were a few martial arts guards protecting Xuanyuan Yan before, but now even the last resort formation of the Xuanyuan family couldn't withstand Chen Ping's power, and the rest had long since fled.
Have you run?
Chen Ping's Zhanlong sword seemed to be infused with the power of thunder and lightning. As Xuanyuan Yan fled, rolling thunder continuously struck his path, blocking his escape.
"Your Xuanyuan family is nothing more than this. There will be no Xuanyuan family in the Kyoto martial arts world from now on."
Chen Ping looked at Xuan Yuan Yan coldly, his eyes flashing with intense killing intent.
Xuanyuan Yan knew that escape was hopeless. Looking at the corpses littering the ground and the mere handful of people left by his side, he knew the Xuanyuan clan was finished.
He could never have imagined that Chen Ping, someone he had never even glanced at before, would single-handedly destroy their two great clans today.
"Chen Ping, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. From now on, our Xuanyuan family is willing to follow your orders and your arrangements!"
Xuan Yuan Yan lowered his head, the head of the Xuan Yuan family, forced to bow to a young man who was only in his twenties.
At this moment, what face or reputation mattered to Xuan Yuan Yan? Nothing. What mattered was life. Life was only once given, and Xuan Yuan Yan knew that as long as the green mountains remained, there would be no shortage of firewood.
But whether Chen Ping will give him a chance to live is unknown.
"Right now, I can kill you. And with the entirety of your Xuanyuan clan's power, I could do the same."
Chen Ping's eyes were cold, he would not let Xuanyuan Yan go.
As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, he raised his Dragon Slayer Sword high.
Looking at the Zhanlong Sword in Chen Ping's hand, Xuanyuan Yan's eyes were filled with fear, but he remained motionless. He had completely lost his confidence because he knew that even if he dodged, the result would be the same.

"Stop..." <<<
Just as Chen Ping was about to strike Xuan Yuan Yan with his sword, a sudden roar echoed.
Immediately, a sharp and powerful force surged towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping's dragon-slaying sword swung fiercely, a blade of energy swiftly surged forward.
Boom.....
A loud explosion ripped through the air, sending plumes of smoke billowing everywhere in an instant.
Chen Ping's body involuntarily took a few steps back, his hand holding the Zhulong Sword trembling slightly, with blood oozing from his tiger's mouth.
Chen Ping's face became extremely serious. The burst of energy just now was far beyond Chen Ping's imagination in terms of power. Someone capable of unleashing such energy would have to be at least a Martial Saint peak expert.
"Who is it?"
Chen Ping looked ahead with caution.
Slowly, a person walked out of the smoke and dust. When Chen Ping saw who it was, his face became even more serious.
This person is none other than Guo Wei, who was beaten severely by Chen Ping in the ancient tomb.
"Chen Ping, it's nice to see you again."
Guo Wei looked at Chen Ping with a cold face, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
“Mr. Guo, help me, help me……”
Seeing Guo Wei appear, Xuanyuan Yan instantly became excited and shouted.
Guowei arrived, and he knew he was saved.
Xuanyuan Rong was also overjoyed, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Xuanyuan Yan, and walked towards Guo Wei.
Even the Heavenly King himself couldn't save you...
Chen Ping saw that Xuan Yuan Yan and Xuan Yuan Rong, the two brothers, wanted to hide behind Guo Wei, and immediately slashed out with his sword.
A sword qi slashed across the ground, heading straight for Xuanyuan Yan.
Xuanyuan Yan, seeing this, suddenly shielded Xuanyuan Rong behind him. With a powerful leap, he landed beside Guo Wei.
And Xuanyuan Rong was shocked to look at his elder brother. He never expected that in a life-or-death situation, Xuanyuan Yan would actually abandon him.