is an ancient artifact. Even if Chen Ping is capable, it's impossible for him to destroy it."Ning Zhike had heard the head steward of the Gu family say about the origins of this Zhen Mo Tower. Such a..."Could this be taboo again"

Chen Ping recalled when he was first inside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, wanting to leave but being unable to open the gate.

"One more time..."

Chen Ping threw another punch, the booming sound deafening!

Seeing Luo Xiang outside the Demon-Suppressing Tower, his expression changed involuntarily: "What is this guy doing in there It's like he's demolishing a house..."

"Master, this Chen Ping is going to ruin the Demon Suppression Tower in there. He won't get it, and he doesn't want us to either..."

Luo Jiu said.

Luo Xiang heard this, and immediately increased his strength and speed. He wanted to rush in and stop Chen Ping from causing trouble!

Yet Chen Ping's consecutive punches on the copper door remained ineffective, as if they hadn't touched it at all.

"What is going on here"

Chen Ping frowned, then looked at his fist: "Could this even require the Holy Light Fist"

Chen Ping retracted his spiritual energy, then took a deep breath, his muscles bulging. He was going to use his pure physical strength to open the copper door.

"Holy Light Fist..."

Chen Ping's forehead bulged with veins, and then, relying on the power of his contracting muscles, he punched the copper door.

The bronze door began to move slowly under Chen Ping's punch.

Upon seeing the copper gate open, Chen Ping was overjoyed.

Soon, a dim light flickered from within the room, accompanied by a pure and strange aura.

Feeling the aura, Chen Ping quickly walked inside.

The entire room was pitch black, Chen Ping felt as if he were in a void, with only a faint glimmer of light ahead.

Chen Ping walked towards the light, and soon a miniature version of the Demon Suppressing Tower appeared before him.

This demon-suppressing tower is only over twenty centimeters tall. A gem is embedded at the top of the tower, and its flickering glow comes from this gem.

Above the tower, a rustic aura emanated, making Chen Ping feel incredibly refreshed.

"As expected, this is the true essence of the Demon Suppression Tower, this is the real Demon Suppression Tower..."

Chen Ping saw the Town Demon Tower before him, his face full of excitement.

Just as Chen Ping reached out his hand to take the Demon Subduing Tower, suddenly the surroundings became incredibly bright.

A young-looking old man with white hair and holding a dragon head cane was glaring angrily at Chen Ping.

"Hmph, you let that Demon Venerable go and now you want to take my Demonic Suppression Tower as well…"

The old man's voice was loud and imposing!

Chen Ping saw the old man and immediately became respectful, politely saying: "Senior, I didn't know this Town Demon Tower was yours. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me..."

"You can have my forgiveness too, but first you have to defeat me..."

The elder spoke, his dragon-headed cane instantly swinging towards Chen Ping.

The terrifying aura instantly caused Chen Ping to retreat again and again.

"Senior, I don't want this Demon Subduing Tower. I'm leaving now..."

Chen Ping knew that he was no match for the old man in front of him at all.

This old man looks like a master, and his realm is probably many times higher than Chen Ping's.

"I said, if you want to leave, win against me first..."

The old man swung his cane again.

Chen Ping hastily dodged to the side and muttered, "At this age, his temper is still so explosive..."

The elder ignored Chen Ping and launched a series of attacks, forcing Chen Ping to dodge repeatedly.

In the blink of an eye, the old man launched over a dozen attacks, all of which were dodged by Chen Ping.

This gave Chen Ping confidence.

It seems you're not as strong as I imagined. Since you keep pushing me, let's have a fight then...

Upon finishing his words, a golden light enveloped Chen Ping's body as the power of the Divine Dragon surged forth.

Streams of golden dragons surged out from Chen Ping's body, circling him.

"Dragon Child, as expected..."

The old man suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, then slammed the dragon-headed cane in his hand hard into the ground!

A dragon's roar echoed, and the old man's dragon-headed cane transformed into a gigantic dragon.

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