Chapter 2400: The Spirit of the Warrior Way

l arts world"Chen Ping asked.Ge Honghai smiled faintly: "Mr. Chen, even if the secret realm collapses and the immortal sects return to the mortal world, the martial arts world will not perish.""But ba...With a clang of metal, the swords of the first few samurai shattered. The massive recoil sent them flying backwards, their bodies exploding into a mist of blood in mid-air...

This scene, seen in the eyes of that island's left Xuan Ye, couldn't help but make his brow furrow deeply!

Although the samurai in front was blasted into a bloody mist by the shockwave, not one of the samurai behind him retreated!

Bushido, the warrior code, possessed their minds at that moment, making them fearless in the face of death....

"Kill…………"

Dozens of samurai swung their swords in unison, the blades converging into a single deadly force aimed at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping, seeing this, his body flickered with golden light. His indestructible golden body activated, covering Chen Ping's whole body in shimmering gold scales!

At this moment, Chen Ping was like wearing a golden armor!

“Hmph, today I will crush your bushido spirit…”

Chen Ping snorted coldly, waving his hand gently!

A terrifying force surged out, striking dozens of samurai. They were tossed into the air like ants and then exploded.

Streams of blood sprayed everywhere, and the sky was filled with bloody rain. Limbs and organs were scattered across the ground. In an instant, the entire mountaintop was shrouded in a thick stench of blood.

Chen Ping wanted precisely this effect. Since these samurai were dominated by Bushido, Chen Ping would use bloody violence to make them fear and panic!

This batch of samurai died, but dozens more rushed forward immediately, each with a murderous look in their eyes, without the slightest fear!

Chen Ping saw this, his right hand suddenly clenched, and the Zhanlong Sword appeared in his hand!

Immediately, Zhan Long Sword slashed forward, a sword beam several dozen meters long instantly bisecting the samurai who had rushed to the front!

The upper bodies of these warriors fell to the ground one after another, but their legs continued to run forward for a few steps due to inertia before finally collapsing.

Blood splattered everywhere as Chen Ping, wielding the Dragon Slayer Sword, single-handedly beheaded dozens of charging samurai with a single strike!

As one wave of samurai was cut down by the lazy slash, another batch of fearless warriors charged forward.

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand instantly slashed out a series of sword qi!

These sword qi directly shredded and pulverized the samurai who charged up.

Chen Ping won't leave them a whole body!

Looking at the swathes of fallen samurai, Tōzō Gen'no turned his gaze to the ten master spellcasters. The ten master spellcasters nodded and then began to cast their spells.

In the sky, streaks of white lines appeared, like silk threads, and then they surged toward Chen Ping.

Then, he began to relentlessly wrap Chen Ping in threads. Eventually, Chen Ping was enveloped like a silkworm cocoon, completely encased by the white silken strands!

Seeing Chen Ping being bound, Dao Zhuo Xuan let out a sigh of relief and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth!

Zuo Xuan's smile still lingered on his face, before he saw the white silk thread, which suddenly emitted golden light around it. In the end, it all shattered instantly, and Chen Ping's body was free once more!

"Want to duel me with magic"

Chen Ping crossed his hands, then suddenly flung them upwards toward the sky...

Soon, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder boomed loudly!

This sudden celestial phenomenon caused Island Left Xuan Ye and those masters of magic arts to change their expressions!

They understand that the magic capable of creating such a spectacle would require an immense amount of mental energy to wield!

But before they could react, bolts of lightning rained down from the sky...

Rumble……

With every bolt of celestial lightning that struck, a master of the arcane arts vanished from view before Xuan Ye's eyes, reduced to ashes in an instant.f the Demon Spirit Sect spoke, but his voice was raspy, as if it were squeezed out with effort."I can give you the Blood Demon's physical body, but how can I trust you to save my girlfriend"Chen Ping...