Chapter 689: Self-Destruction
d the name "Yaoshenggu," Long Jingguo's face darkened.Compared to him, Yaoshenggu clearly stands with Chen Ping's team. Although it's unclear what relationship Chen Ping has with Yaoshenggu, it's obvi...The terrifying aura instantly enveloped Qin Xiaoxiao and the other servants of the Qin family, making everyone in the Qin family feel an overwhelming pressure like Mount Tai was on their heads. Several weaker servants of the Qin family even spat blood, unable to bear the pressure and fell to the ground.
A mere display of aura could make a master martial artist vomit blood and fall to the ground, demonstrating just how terrifying Xu Changsheng's power is.
"Get out..."
Qin Xiaolin addressed Qin Xiaohan.
Qin Xiaolian helplessly, could only lead the Qin family servants down, while Qin Xiaolin at this moment had a resolute look on his face. He knew today might be his death day, and he had to give it his all.
"Chen brothers, you continue, no one will interfere anymore…"
Xu Changsheng smiled slightly at Chen Ping, then turned and walked away with Yu Dongye.
Chen Ping glanced at Xu Changsheng with a hint of gratitude, then turned to Qin Xiaolin, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Today, I will send you down to the underworld to reunite with your son..."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he leaped up directly, and his body suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xiaolin.
Qin Xiaolin didn't expect Chen Ping to be so fast. His body retreated rapidly, but it was too late.
Chen Ping slapped Qin Xiaolin in the face!
Slap!
After a crisp sound, Qin Xiaolin's body spun directly in mid-air before crashing to the ground.
Upon seeing Qin Xiaolin's half-face, he instantly turned crimson and swollen, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, with several teeth even dislodged.
Chen Ping intentionally didn't slap Qin Xiaolin to death with one palm. He wanted to humiliate Qin Xiaolin in front of everyone, and take this opportunity to intimidate the people in the martial arts world.
He didn't want anyone bothering him anymore. It wasn't that Chen Ping was afraid, but he didn't have time to waste on this. He needed to focus on his cultivation and prepare to ascend Mount Wuming on July 15th.
Everyone looked at Qin Xiaolin's miserable state, swallowing their saliva one by one. Even someone like Chen Ping, who would dare to provoke him now
Qin Xiaolin struggled to his feet, glaring angrily at Chen Ping. He wanted to say something, but his face was swollen and he had lost teeth, so he couldn't speak.
"Aren't you convinced yet" Chen Ping slapped him again directly.
This time, Qin Xiaolin's entire face turned into a pig's head. He didn't have a single tooth left in his mouth and was beaten black and blue.
"Ah…………"
Suddenly, Qin Xiaolin's eyes turned blood red, and he roared up to the sky.
Then Qin Xiaolin's body began to rise with streaks of red mist. This red mist carried a heavy metallic scent, like blood boiling and evaporating.
Many people who witnessed this scene gasped in shock.
"Oh no, Qin Xiaolin is going to blow himself up and die with Mr. Chen..."
Zhao Wují, seeing this, immediately exclaimed in shock.
At this moment, many people were sweating for Chen Ping. As a Martial Saint, Qin Xiaolin, if he were to self-destruct, the power would be comparable to a bomb, and it's likely that even the entire stadium would be affected.
Many people were terrified and fled outwards, while some with power immediately released their energy, forming a barrier in front of themselves.
"Grand Elder, Qin Xiaolin is preparing to self-destruct. He doesn't even intend to leave behind his soul..."
Yu Dong stared in shock at the scene before him.
To know that martial artists above the Grandmaster level can all gather Qi within their dantian, and then detonate their dantian, causing their bodies to explode, thereby releasing tremendous energy.
In that case, the person who would self-destruct wouldn't even have a single scrap left, let alone a corpse. Even their soul wouldn't be able to linger or reincarnate!
Therefore, many people would not choose to self-destruct even if they knew it was a sure death. And if there is a significant difference in strength, even self-destruction would be useless.Chapter 2187: Less Than an Ant