The god smiled lightly and shook his head: "This is what Ping'er himself requested. I will never change his mind. If he thinks this is appropriate, I will naturally not stop him."

Kampei took the initiative to ask to be under his command?

Xing Tianshen was even more confused now. He really didn't have much interaction with Shenping. Even though he kept calling him Brother Tianshen, in fact, Shenping and he had never had much in-depth experience.

This decision made by Shenping really made Xing Tianshen somewhat unresponsive.

"God, you seem to be confused?"

The deity urged:

"Are you having any difficulties? I can help you solve it," the god continued.

Xing Tianshen shook his head and said excitedly: "Since it is Young Master Shenping's own idea, God naturally supports it, but I want to be friends with Young Master Shenping and have an equal relationship. I must not let Young Master Shenping become me.

His disciple is a disgrace to his status."

"Hahahaha, you!" The Divine Lord chuckled: "God, I thought you were not a powerful person, but I didn't expect that time has really changed you a lot. Ping'er can do whatever he wants. I believe you two.

"

"Yes." God Xingtian agreed.

The mind of the deity is indeed difficult to understand.

Immediately afterwards, the god changed the subject and said: "Ping'er is sitting on the ring. Do you know what that means?"

The senior officials at the scene looked at each other, and then one person stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Master Shenzun, I guess Young Master Shenping is waiting for someone."

This person is Ning Cheng.

It's just that he didn't say the name, after all, this name is indeed a shame for the gods.

The deity's smile became even brighter: "Of course not. The battle between Ping'er and that person is a lifelong one. He is not in a hurry for this moment."

Another person clasped his fists and said, "Young Master, you want to promote the reputation of our spiritual clan."

The god also shook his head: "You are only half right," and then he looked at God Xing Tian.

Xing Tianshen understood: "I guess the young master is waiting for the warriors participating in the Tianjiao battle to come forward and compete with him."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar. Kampei's strength can completely defeat everyone present. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Kampei, who is at the peak of Rank 8, is too powerful. And there is someone who dares to challenge Kampei's power without risking his life?

Woolen cloth?

"Chief Xing, do you think you are very humorous?" The senior leader of the Divine Clan mocked without mercy: "The gap between the Young Master and the members of the Demon Slayer Division is as big as heaven and earth. How can you wait for them to come on stage to challenge?"

"Even if someone does come up, to the young master it's just a matter of breath."

On the contrary, the deity smiled with satisfaction: "God, you are right."

There was silence all around. The senior leaders of the Divine Clan who were mocking God Xingtian just a second ago were indifferent for a moment, blushed and defended: "Master Shenzun, the strength of Young Master Shenping is not at the same level as the people fighting here.

ah!"

Xing Tianshen smiled coldly and replied: "What if Young Master Shenping is willing to seal his own combat power?"

"this"

Kampei had indeed done something like this. When he was in Slaughter City, in order to find an invincible opponent of the same level, Kampei had lowered his cultivation level to fight against him.

This kind of behavior is completely meaningless to ordinary warriors. Only warriors who wholeheartedly advocate the never-ending martial arts understand that if they want to become stronger, they can only climb one peak after another and challenge all the impossible!

Shenping is a peak for all the warriors present.

It might be an insurmountable peak. He was waiting for the warrior to take the initiative in the ring.

The competition lasted until nightfall.

The darkness did not bring any silence to the night. The competition between the geniuses was still in full swing, and the smell of blood spread in every arena.

Not only did many powerful foreigners perform brilliantly, but there were also many geniuses from the divine race who fought until the last moment and showed their own style.

Only then did some people discover that among the superior Clan of Gods, there were also people who advocated martial arts!

However, the stage belonging to Shenping was still as clean as new and there was no one to fight against it.

Ning Cheng watched this scene quietly.

He understood what Kampei was thinking.

"Look, one day has passed, and no one still dares to challenge Young Master Shen Shenping. It seems that they still have some self-awareness."

The words just fell.

The fighting around them suddenly became a little quieter.

In the dark night.

There was a man, holding the Golden Emperor Sword in his hand, walking slowly towards the arena where Kamihira was.

On the ring, Shenping, who was like an old monk in trance, seemed to be different. He opened his bright and clear eyes and showed a smile.

The opponent he was waiting for finally arrived
Chapter completed!