Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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The smell of blood, the aura of death, the killing intent?

Does Wu Ping know he possesses them?

He knows, but he doesn't feel much.

Because he's already used to it.

The entire post-apocalyptic world is in chaos, with dead bodies everywhere, and it's a world teeming with zombies, and he himself has killed so many.

Can these things not weigh heavily?

But having stayed in that kind of environment for so long, Wu Ping naturally became accustomed to it and didn't think much of it.

It's like how many people can't smell their own body odor after sweating, they're just used to it.

But others don't feel the same.

They feel like they're facing a ferocious beast when they face Wu Ping.

Momentum!

In many cases, it determines everything.

Not far away.

Several people dressed in the attire of inner disciples watched Wu Ping's departing figure.

They all exclaimed, "Another remarkable figure has emerged."

"We originally wanted to witness something, but we didn't expect to see such a star of calamity. He's not just a star of calamity, he should also be called a star of killing and death. He might be the second Senior Brother Wu Qi."

"You're thinking too much. How long have we been in the inner sect? Senior Brother Wu Qi is someone we've seen rise. When he was in the outer sect, he definitely didn't kill as much as Wu Ping. The aura of blood was almost tangible."

"I suddenly doubt whether I'm still a demonic cultivator. Compared to Wu Ping, I feel like I'm a good person. At least the people I've killed don't even amount to one-tenth of his."

"This Wu Ping is a ruthless person. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be promoted to the inner sect soon. It's interesting to see the meeting of the star of calamity and the star of demons!"

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Arriving at the sect.

From a distance, Wu Ping saw Wu Kongsheng, who was walking towards him with an aggressive demeanor.

Then he paused in front of him, his face showing some hesitation.

Originally, he wanted to come up and give Wu Ping a show of force!

Seize the initiative!

But when he truly saw the current Wu Ping.

He chickened out.

He got scared.

The strong smell of blood wafted over.

"You..."

"What's the matter??"

Wu Ping raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You, Wu Ping, dare to come back. Today, I will make you taste the power of my brother Kongsheng!!!"

Wu Feng limped all the way over.

His face was filled with anger.

Especially when he saw Wu Ping's storage bag hanging from his waist.

That anger reached its peak!

It belongs to him!!!

He reached out to snatch it.

He saw that the two of them were at a standstill, thinking that Wu Ping was scared.

But how could Wu Ping indulge him!

He grabbed his hand.

Lifted it up and smashed it down to the ground.

Bang!!!

Wu Feng fainted on the spot.

All his bones were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged. It seemed that he wouldn't live much longer.

"Wu Ping, aren't you going a bit too far!?"

Wu Kongsheng tightly held the white jade bottle in his hand and mustered up some courage to ask.

"Well, yeah, I am going too far. Do you have any objections?"

Wu Ping said confidently.

He has already entered the Soul Ascension Realm.

As long as he registers, he will become an inner disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.

This Wu Kongsheng is just a small outer disciple.

Blowing him up will finish him!

Inner disciples have privileges over outer disciples.

"Wu Ping! You have to consider your master before attacking!"

Wu Ping lifted his foot.

He stomped on Wu Feng's head with a crack.

His head shattered.

Red and white matter flowed all over the ground.

"You said it wrong. It's not attacking the dog, it's killing the dog. How will you handle this?"

"Alright, alright, Wu Ping, you dare to harm a fellow disciple in broad daylight. Today, I will take you to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment!"

Activating his spiritual energy, he was about to pour the white jade bottle in his hand to display the power of the Law Weapon against Wu Ping.

However, physical strength, cultivation level, and experience all overwhelmed him.

Under the triple pressure, how could Wu Ping let him make the first move?

He raised his hand and sucked.

The white jade bottle in Wu Kongsheng's hand instantly fell into his own hand.

"Middle Grade Law Weapon, Soul-summoning Bottle, good stuff."

Soul-summoning Bottle.

Its function is somewhat similar to the purple-golden gourd in Journey to the West.

As long as the opponent's name is called, their soul can be sucked into it.

This was the self-defense item that Wu Kongsheng's cheap father gave him when he came to the Blood Rain Sect.

Now that this thing has fallen into Wu Ping's hands, it's just right.

He happened to have a Law Weapon that could store living souls.

Always keeping it in the Soul Refining Flag, it was not only prone to dissipating, but also easily torn apart and eaten by the zombies and evil spirits inside.

With this thing now, he can slowly refine the living souls in his hands without being in a hurry.

Wu Kongsheng became anxious: "Give it back to me!"

Wu Ping looked mocking: "Give it back to you? What give it back to you?"

"That's my precious bottle. Wu Ping, give it back to me, and I won't hold today's incident against you!"

"Don't talk nonsense. This is mine. When did it become yours? How dare you try to snatch my Law Treasure? How audacious of you to try to snatch a Law Treasure from a fellow disciple in broad daylight. Prepare to die!"

Wu Ping didn't want to waste any more words.

There's no point in keeping someone like this around. Who knows when they might cause trouble. It's better to settle it today.

After all, killing one person is the same as killing two!

A surge of spiritual power was unleashed.

Although it was the simplest method, it was not something that someone like Wu Kongsheng could withstand with his cultivation.

Wu Kongsheng's eyes were filled with fear.

Just as he was about to meet his demise.

A shout rang out, "Stop!!"

A white palm print collided with and shattered the spiritual power unleashed by Wu Ping, heading straight towards him.

Wu Ping didn't dodge or evade.

The palm print landed on him, as gentle as a spring breeze.

Not even his clothes were torn.

A figure landed.

Standing in front of Wu Kongsheng.

The onlookers around exclaimed, "Senior Sister Xue is here!!!"

"Why would Senior Sister Xue protect Wu Kongsheng?"

"Don't you know? Wu Kongsheng has caught the attention of Elder Qin. It is said that if Wu Kongsheng can reach the eighth level of Spirit Channeling within half a year, he will become a named disciple under Elder Qin. Senior Sister Xue is Elder Qin's direct disciple, so of course she would protect Wu Kongsheng."

"So that's the story. But now things have gotten interesting. One is a veteran disciple of the inner sect, the other is a rising star. I wonder what kind of sparks will fly between them."

"Wu Ping may be fierce, but Senior Sister Xue has been in the inner sect for two years. He is no match for her. And today, Wu Ping has killed a fellow disciple. He probably won't be able to escape the disciplinary hall."

"Let me propose a possibility. What if Wu Ping breaks through to the Soul Ascension Realm?"

"No way. Wu Ping has only been in the Blood Rain Sect for a short time. If he breaks through, wouldn't he be even more talented than Wu Kongsheng?!"

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