Chapter 1653: Retreat Swiftly

e light. On the chest of the Nascent Soul, a blood hole could also be clearly seen.White light enveloped the nascent soul, finally encasing Chen Ping's entire body.And Chen Ping's wounds were healing..."Maybe we should withdraw for now. We didn't prepare anything today, and it wouldn't be wise to rush in unprepared."

Huomazi advised Chen Ping.

"I'm trying one more time, if that doesn't work, we just back out..."

Chen Ping was a little unwilling, and slowly approached the gate of Tianfu Sect again!

This time, Chen Ping walked very carefully, exerting his spiritual energy to the utmost with every step!

Just as Chen Ping stepped into the Heavenly Talisman Sect's gate, the void suddenly trembled!

Chen Ping, seeing this, was terrified and hurriedly retreated.

And at this moment, in mid-air, as the void trembled, a white-haired old man appeared.

Just like a projection, it maps onto the void!

The old man's face was stern, and his voice was icy as he roared.

Chen Ping was startled and looked up at the old man in the air, somewhat at a loss.

And that sesame seed then plopped to his knees, bowing: "Disciple, pays respects to the Ancestor…"

"Who are you, get out of here quickly..."

The elder roared again, his voice as cold as ice!

"Senior, we merely admire the talisman art of Heavenly Rune Sect and came to respectfully ask for guidance."

Chen Ping bowed towards the old man and said.

"Damn it, this Tianfu Sect is not a place where you can enter and exit at will. If you don't leave immediately, don't blame me for being rude..."

Then, the old man in mid-air just vanished!

Right after that, a terrifying surge of energy blasted out from the depths of Fu Zong once again!

This time, Chen Ping was already prepared. After the blast of energy shot out, Chen Ping also punched back!

The golden fist shimmered, meeting the force head-on!

Boom!

A massive collision shook the space, with continuous roars!

And Chen Ping felt a tightness in his chest, his body constantly retreating!

"Chen Ping, we must leave. We absolutely cannot be rash..."

Sesame seeds rose and pulled Chen Ping up, quickly fleeing toward the outside of the ruins!

"I didn't expect that there were actually living people in these thousands of years old ruins..."

Chen Ping was surprised to encounter an old man.

"That's not a living person, just an image preserved for thousands of years using talismans..."

"Unexpectedly, thousands of years ago, it was predicted that someone would come to steal the treasures of the Tianfu Sect."

"Sesame's eyes were filled with panic," he said.

Chen Ping looked at Hu Mazizi's appearance, and he could guess how terrified Hu Mazizi had been just now!

"It seems like we need to plan out our approach to this Tianfu Sect carefully. No wonder the ruins of the Tianfu Sect are at the back of that book…"

Chen Ping sighed deeply!

He had a body of invulnerable gold protecting him, and even with his monstrous physique, he couldn't withstand the casual blasts of energy unleashed within the Tianfu Sect.

What will come next, no one can predict or even imagine!

After leaving the ancient ruins, the Headmaster of Duanchong Sect and his people were still waiting outside.

Seeing Chen Ping and Hu Mazizi come out alive, a flash of surprise and admiration crossed his eyes!

"Mr. Chen, why don't you go back to the sect and rest first..."

The headmaster of Duanchong Sect saw Chen Ping and Humazi covered in black, his face grew serious, so he said.

Chen Ping nodded and, as he was leaving, couldn't help but glance back at the entrance of the ruins!

He has already stepped into Dawu Hou, but he doesn't want to be bullied by unknown figures in black, nor be suppressed by the servants of Han Qing'er's family. This has dealt a great blow to Chen Ping!

But now he can't even explore or search for a single ancient ruin. It seems like he still has a long way to grow!

And in today's martial arts world, the Great Martial Marquis is almost at its strongest strength. Martial Saints are rarely heard of, which shows that compared to the immortal cultivation world, the martial arts world is indeed not inferior by half a star.

If it weren't for the depletion of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, which gave the martial arts world a space to survive, there wouldn't be any martial arts world in this society!!"Shut up…"Long Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm suddenly drew in, directly grabbing Zhao Chuang's hand.Long Xiao's hand clutched Zhao Chuang's neck tightly, then turned to Xiaoru: "Have yo...