The Thunder Camp at night seemed calm, but in fact it was full of turbulent waves and murderous intent. This was Chen Anzhi's direct combat unit, with countless talented people and strangers. Even Jing'anshi had never been able to get accurate information, and he didn't know the number of real strong people inside. It was just a conclusion that the Thunder Camp was very dangerous.

The reason why Thunder Camp is very dangerous is not just that there are many masters, but that there are still many secrets.

Even Jiangling had previously estimated that there was a world-class artifact suppression in the Thunder Camp, which was the source of the Thunder Light King.

As soon as Ye Ping stepped onto this land, he felt a stream of spiritual pressure shock, which made him become cautious. However, he felt that this spiritual pressure was dying and the real artifact was not here. Perhaps he was taken away by Feng Hanting, and together with the 150,000 troops were unknown, he did not know where the group of people were.

However, since there was no such magical thing, Ye Ping was not so worried.

His eyes were only Bai Ye’s camp. When he was about to step in, he found several sounds coming from inside.

"It's not too late. Ye Ping is in the limelight recently, so we have to start early. Shenwu Gong has already given instructions that if necessary, he can even sacrifice the Shenhuo Camp and Beidou Camp. He must also grab the monster before this person. Based on various inferences, we can know that this monster is very important to Lord Shenwu Gong and is very critical."

"Yes, Bai Ye, you have been following Mr. Shenwu for many years. He has always treated you like his own son, even more important than Feng Hanting. You should know Mr. Shenwu's temper, which is an urgent matter."

"General Bai Ye, I think we can take action in advance and kill Ye Ping without waiting until three days later."

Several men in black said calmly, although they tried their best to suppress their spiritual pressure, Ye Ping could feel their extraordinaryness. And there was someone who was actually in the middle level of the eighth grade, which was enough to create extremely dangerous state for Ye Ping.

If the three of them joined forces, they might be able to capture Ye Ping as one, and Ye Ping's chance of winning is not high.

However, Ye Ping is not without a trump card. If he really breaks out, he will be a considerable force.

Faced with the inquiry from the three of them, Bai Ye kept his head down and silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He just wiped the sword in his hand carefully, and it seemed that nothing could attract his attention.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and he nodded in an extremely plain tone and said, "Since you are here, why don't you show up and see me? I have long heard that the General King is extraordinary and even killed Qin Muyang on the battlefield and killed directly to Shanhai City. I have admired you for a long time, so it is a pleasure to come and have a long talk."

Bai Ye said, looking up at the top of the tent.

Well? Someone? The three masters were shocked and then they realized that someone had touched them.

"It's worthy of being the commander of the Thunder Camp. Bai Ye, you did not disappoint me and actually noticed my traces. But if I hadn't deliberately released a little breath just now, you might not have been able to feel it."

At this moment, a man opened the door of the tent and walked straight in, sitting opposite Bai Ye with a big sword.

It was Ye Ping, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had come to a friend's house as a guest.

The three masters were even more turbulent in their hearts and their faces were extremely deep. Unexpectedly, with their strength, they were not as sensitive as Bai Ye. I guess Ye Ping had been eavesdropping at the door for a long time, which was beyond their expectations. However, since they were all heard, they had no scruples and looked at Ye Ping deeply.

"We have heard that Ye Ping, you are only at the peak of the sixth grade, but you can defeat the peak of the seventh grade. This really makes us unbelievable. But now looking at you, we have to admit that you are indeed a very outstanding young man. But now, there are many outstanding people in this day and age, and you also need space and time to grow up."

"This is the reason. Ye Ping, it's true that there is a way in heaven and you don't go, and there is no way to break in hell. Be prepared to die."

The three great masters immediately burst into pieces when they heard this, and the powerful spirit came to their faces, as if they were ready to attack Ye Ping at any time.

The latter was still calm and faced with the three great masters, Bai Ye who was hidden deep, Ye Ping was extremely calm. He was not pretending, but was condensed through the test of blood and fire. Although he might not be able to defeat so many people alone, if they wanted to capture and kill themselves, at least one or two would have to die.

"Oh? Since you know my background and identity, you still dare to take action here? I am the general king who was awarded by the emperor's imperial pen. He commanded the three ace troops in the northwest and appointed officials in the court. He killed me like this. Aren't you worried that you will all be arrested in the prison? Or are you sure that you will kill me here and destroy all the evidence?"

Ye Ping looked around, his aura was particularly restrained and he did not react because they released his aura.

It is really the essence of "deep roots and clear", as if it is just an ordinary person.

The eighth-grade master in the lead sneered repeatedly. He drew out a long sword, and his murderous aura seemed to condense into substance. Such a powerful force was quite impressive, and he had far surpassed Qin Muyang. He was definitely not a person who Ye Ping could defeat now. He was worthy of being a middle-level figure in the eighth-grade realm. It seemed that as long as he wanted, he could end Ye Ping's life at any time.

"Ye Ping, don't be ungrateful. You should know that even if you are the master of the seventh grade peak, in the eyes of our eighth grade, you are just a bug. You can pinch it to death if you say you're crushed, and you don't have to worry about it at all. I originally wanted to capture you, but I didn't expect to come to us to die. That's no wonder I'm ruthless."

His sword shook, pointed at Ye Ping's nose and said, "What do you have? Today is the death day next year."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous aura suddenly came to his face, and a solemn atmosphere began to spread around him.

Ye Ping did not answer his words, but fixed his eyes on Bai Ye's face. The latter did not move at all and was still wiping the sword in his hand, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"It's my honor to be able to send so many of you masters to surround me. I didn't expect it to be so valuable. But... if you think you can kill me, that would be a big mistake. How could I submit like this?"
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