Chapter 8: No One Can Survive (1/2)
Even Song Ning, the lord of Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect, trembled with fear.
While he was the Sect Master of Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect, when facing Chen Hong, even he had to be respectful, and he didn’t dare to breathe.
This grandfather is a good one, even calling him by the name of his uncle’s ancestor straightly.
Chen Hong was stunned for a moment, apparently, he did not expect Lu Yiping to dare to call him by his own name.
At this time, the elders of the Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect and the Supreme elders reacted and were about to scold Lu Yiping, but Chen Hong shook his hand to stop everyone and then smiled at Lu Yiping, “You are not afraid of me?”
Lu Yiping Looking at Chen Hong indifferently, “Are you one that I need to be afraid of?”
Millions of years ago, before he went into seclusion, an existence like Chen Hong could be crushed to death ten thousand times with a finger!
As for now!
Chen Hong was startled.
He looked at Lu Yiping and suddenly gave a hearty laugh, then smiled and said: “You are right, I am not terrifying.” Then, he smiled warmly: “What is your name?”
“You will know later.” Lu Yiping shook his head.
Chen Hong stared at Lu Yiping and laughed again: “Okay, then I look forward to you telling me your name in the future.”
He somewhat liked this young man in front of him. It was a pity that he was born with a mortal womb, otherwise, he could really become his final disciple.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to see my master.” Chen Hong smiled.
Lu Yiping nodded, he also wanted to ask Yang Cheng about Yang Dong’s whereabouts.
Everyone felt weird. At this time, everyone could see that Chen Hong not only did not blame Lu Yiping but rather appreciated him.
Did big shots have such weird quirks as liking it when people called them by their first name?
Before leaving, Lu Yiping looked at Lu Peng.
Upon seeing this, Chen Hong said, “He is with you?” Then he instructed the elders of Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect to take Lu Peng to the inner hall and wait.
Only then did Lu Yiping follow Chen Hong to the ancestor of the Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect.
Chen Hong considered that Lu Yiping was a mortal and could not fly, so he sent out a ball of true essence, lifted Lu Yiping, and flew directly through the air.
Xiao Changfeng’s face sank as he watched as Lu Yiping was taken away.
“Young Master, Elder Xiao Yuan!” a Xiao family elder who came behind Xiao Changfeng said with a sad voice.
“Don’t worry, Uncle Yuan won’t have died in vain!” Xiao Changfeng said coldly.
The princess Tai Yan looked at Lu Yiping that was taken away by Chen Hong, and asked Tai Hongtao: “Uncle, is he really a mortal?”
Tai Hongtao knew what Princess Tai Yan was thinking and said with a wry smile: “I just used blue-eyed pupils to take a look again. He is indeed a mortal, it is really true!”
Princess Tai Yan frowned: “A mortal body can draw a Scarlet Flame Sword?”
Tai Hongtao shook his head: “This is indeed weird.”
He also couldn’t understand how Lu Yiping pulled out the Scarlet Flame sword.
In fact, not only he but everyone else couldn’t understand.
Zheng Yue smiled lightly and said: “Perhaps we have all got it wrong. Perhaps this Scarlet Flame Sword requires a mortal with a mortal body and who has not practiced before to be pulled out.”
Everyone was startled.
Xiao Changfeng was also taken aback. Was that true?
It didn’t take long for Lu Yiping to follow Chen Hong and a group of old ancestors of the Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect to the Ancestral Land of the Thunder Sparrow Sword Sect.
Chen Hong waved his hands to open the ancestral formation restriction and walked into the Ancestral Land with Lu Yiping.
The Ancestral Land had mountain peaks straight into the sky along with countless waterfalls between the peaks and below. On top of the mountain peaks, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants were everywhere.