Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

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In the end, Wu Qi couldn't bear the envy in his heart.

After putting away his flying carpet, he rode the big fish with Wu Ping.

Both of them felt excited and cool.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it was not the case.

A woodcutter was chopping wood in the mountains with his son.

He looked up and saw a big fish flying in the sky.

The woodcutter's face suddenly changed: "Oh no, my child, I knew I drank too much. I actually saw a fish flying in the sky. I can't handle it anymore, I need to take a nap, you keep chopping."

And at this moment.

Prayer Mountain Gate.

They also received news about the mission posted in the black market.

Looking at the scroll in their hands.

He Bai Shan sneered: "Hmph, I wonder who is the coward who issued this so-called reward. I have made countless enemies in my life, I don't need to care."

How many of these rewards are issued every year?

It's just that the price of this reward is set very high.

But is He Bai Shan afraid?

Obviously not.

At this moment, his mind is only focused on avenging his son!

He has already sent people to look for him, but they haven't found any trace of Wu Ping.

It is likely that Wu Ping has returned to the Blood Rain Sect.

Although he is a strong Soul Ascension Realm cultivator.

But he wouldn't dare to cause trouble at the Blood Rain Sect.

There's no other way.

He can only send disciples to wait outside the Blood Rain Sect.

As soon as Wu Ping comes out, he will intercept and kill him!

To avenge his son.

However, He Bai Shan probably didn't expect.

The person he wanted to find would actually come to him on their own.

Boom! Boom!

The ground is shaking.

A loud rumbling sound is coming from outside.

A disciple runs over in panic: "Report!!!"

"Master... Master, two thieves are riding a giant fish and attacking our Prayer Mountain Gate's protective formation. It's about to break!!!"

"What?!"

He Baishan gets up and flies away.

He was already filled with anger, and now someone dares to provoke the mountain gate.

Coupled with the blow of his son's death.

The remaining trace of rationality in his heart disappears.

Outside the Prayer Mountain Gate's protective formation.

"Attacking someone else's formation so openly, this might attract a siege..."

"It's fine, just a bunch of insignificant people. The siege will save us a lot of effort."

Wu Ping pats the giant fish beneath him and curses, "Are you not fed? Use some strength, ram into them!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Although it's a mutated beast, it has now been refined into an evil spirit within Wu Ping's soul-calling banner, but it has also undergone evolution.

The giant catfish can certainly understand a thing or two.

Immediately, it gathers its strength and charges forward.

That posture, to some extent, resembles Gonggong's toppling of Mount Buzhou.

Boom!!!

In an instant.

The protective formation of the Prayer Mountain Gate is cracked by the impact.

Another strike, and the mountain gate formation shatters directly.

At Wu Ping's command.

"Kill!"

The howling of the evil spirits instantly resounds through the mountains and forests!!

"You've broken our sect's protective formation, killed our disciples, you dog thieves, go to hell!!!"

A streak of light with a sharp sensation approaches.

Directly targeting Wu Ping.

The foolish tyrant still wants to protect his master.

Wu Ping pushes him away.

Extend your hand and grasp it.

That flowing light was actually held in his hand, trembling incessantly.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Law Weapon sword that could cut through iron like mud.

But no matter how the sword struggled, it couldn't escape Wu Ping's grasp.

Under the continuous vibrations, the sharp cutting sensation and terrifying force disappeared as if they were swallowed by Wu Ping.

Feeling the energy within his body.

Wu Ping held the sword firmly in his hand.

"Good stuff, I'll take it!"

It can be sold for some spirit stones.

A figure leaped into the air.

His expression changed.

Even He Baishan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Observing Wu Ping and the other person, he couldn't help but think, "My Law Weapon is of Middle Grade, capable of splitting mountains and rocks, and it feels extremely sharp. It is a top-notch weapon, yet it is being held and restrained by someone barehanded, unable to move at all!!!"

A chill rose in his heart.

The person in front of him only demonstrated three techniques.

One was the Soul Banner, the second was controlling the Law Sword, and the third was stepping on these evil spirit beasts.

But without exception, none of these three were something he could contend with.

Listening to the disciples' screams in his ears.

He Baishan suppressed his anger.

Even though Wu Ping's face was still young, he lowered his head slightly and humbly asked, "May I ask why the two of you have come? Has my Prayer Mountain Gate done something to offend you?"

"Old man, don't you even know what your enemy looks like?"

Wu Ping asked with a faint smile.

"Enemy?"

"I have never met you before, so how can there be any grudges between us?"

"Then you're a bit slow in receiving information. I killed your son. Don't you think we have a grudge!?"

Wu Ping's words immediately awakened He Baishan.

He was shocked in his heart, "You are Wu Ping!"

"It's too late to know now."

Wu Ping said as he slapped the big fish beneath him, "Bite him to death."

The big fish rushed forward fiercely.

Although it is tall and robust, once it is refined into an evil ghost or fierce beast, this thing's speed is unbelievably fast.

With a wide open mouth and sharp saw-like teeth, it gnawed towards He Baishan.

This is comparable to the Soul Ascension's eighth-level fierce soul beast. How can a small He Baishan withstand it?

He was unable to escape and exhausted in his defense.

The big fish missed its attack, and the terrifying force vented on the mountain, causing the ground to shake.

Rocks rolled down.

And killed countless disciples.

"You dare to escape?"

Wu Ping coldly shouted, "You ambush me with a sword, and I will return it with a palm. Get ready!"

He pushed his palm horizontally.

He Baishan, who was fleeing, turned around and pushed his palms horizontally to defend.

The power that was previously absorbed by Wu Ping instantly vented out.

Boom!!!

He Baishan's hands were instantly shattered by this surging force.

And crashed to the ground.

Wu Ping's spiritual power also contained fire poison.

A burnt smell emanated from He Baishan's severed arms.

His internal organs, meridians, and eight extraordinary vessels were all burned through by the fire poison.

The once strong He Baishan was now withered, only skin and bones lying on the ground.

He looked at Wu Ping in resentment.

He hated it!!!!

He hated himself for being too weak, in his old age, unable to defeat this young child in a fight!!!

Defeated in one move!

"Wu Qi, if you don't take action soon, he will be burned to death."

Wu Ping stood on the fish's body and reminded.

Wu Qi put away the diary and pen in his hand, leaped down, and as he came up again, he held He Baishan's withered and emaciated head in his hand.

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