Chapter 1367: Who Are You?

Pavilion. Upon seeing Chen Ping, both of them paused slightly, seemingly wanting to say something to him, but neither spoke a word."Brat, you stole my credit! Today, you'll have to give me an explana...Such a magnificent place, hidden for how many years, never discovered by anyone. Chen Ping didn't know if they were lucky or not.

"Let's go take a look," Humazi couldn't contain his excitement either.

Soon the two arrived at a place resembling an altar.

One could only see a gigantic stone stele standing at the entrance of this altar. The stele bore an inscription: "I, forever stand atop Sword Hill..."

Just these few words, standing at this doorway, as if to tell those who come after.

Chen Ping stood before the stone tablet, gazing at the inscription, his eyes gradually becoming distant.

The inscription on this stele is imbued with a powerful sword aura, a testament to the skill of its creator. It was carved by the ancient tomb's owner with just two fingers, flawlessly executed in a single stroke!

These few characters, they reveal the deep understanding of swordsmanship that the master of this stele possesses! An ordinary person wouldn't be able to see it at all!

Just before this stone tablet, Chen Ping came to a halt, no longer moving. He merely raised his head, looking at the stone tablet with a puzzled expression on his face.

Chen Ping felt that on this stone tablet, he could discern a trace of sword intent.

Humazi saw Chen Ping suddenly staring at the stone tablet, so he said, "What's wrong Did you see something"

But Chen Ping, as if he hadn't heard Humazi's words, remained standing still and motionless!

Sesame's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he reached out to push Chen Ping aside. He was afraid that Chen Ping was being controlled by something.

Here, anything is possible. Chen Ping's mental strength isn't strong enough and he could very well be mentally controlled!

But Humazi's hand just stopped as it reached out.

He saw Chen Ping as if he had entered a state of trance, his eyes were lifeless and dilated, his entire pupils were white, it was very frightening to look at.

At this moment, Chen Ping's spirit had already been drawn into the stone tablet. Chen Ping also sensed the abnormality and wanted to break free from this mental bondage, but no matter how he struggled, it was useless.

Only Chen Ping's body was trembling, with beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

Humazi's face turned extremely ugly. He suddenly pulled out a talisman, bit his finger, and drew on it.

And Chen Ping had already entered another world at this moment, all the sights before his eyes had completely changed.

"Where is this Where am I"

Chen Ping shouted desperately, but no one answered him.

Chen Ping's eyes were met with a grayish world, and he stood atop a massive stone.

As the world around him came into clearer focus, Chen Ping was astonished to find that he was surrounded by a sea of corpses.

One could only see corpses piled high, blood filling the air with a sickening stench. Terrifying spiritual energy floated around, Chen Ping wanted to absorb it into his body, but no matter how he practiced the Gathering Heart Technique, it was useless.

A figure slowly appeared, and soon stopped in front of Chen Ping. The person was covered in blood, holding a long sword, and stared at Chen Ping with murderous intent in their eyes!

"Who are you Who are you"

Chen Ping saw the person in front of him and asked twice.

But the man didn't answer at all, as if he couldn't see Chen Ping.

Here, I see the man with his sword on his back. He turns and gazes upon the battlefield where millions lie dead!

The afterglow of the sunset stretched this person's figure very long.

Chen Ping discovered that at this moment, this swordsman's body radiated endless loneliness and desolation!

Suddenly, the swordsman moved. As he did so, nine colossal shadows, identical to him in every way, erupted from behind him, springing to life with a single breath.

Nine Shadows formed into one true body, directly assembling a killing formation out of thin air! A horrifying aura surged towards the heavens!

The swordsman, slowly, began to move, wielding the sword in his hand.

Nine shadows trailed behind him, moving with him.

Each sword in every hand, bore a trail imbued with meaning. Chen Ping's pupils dilated, his gaze fixed and unblinking.ss had already entered the statue!"This... what on earth is this place"Chen Ping felt himself to be in a vast expanse, surrounded by birds and beasts. The abundant spiritual energy was even more plent...