Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

"That must be the case. The people of the Demon Sect are known for seeking revenge!"

"So, does that mean the second princess will secure the position of the crown prince today?"

The crowd was in a heated discussion.

Wu Ping had sharp hearing, so how could he not hear these discussions?

Looking over, his gaze coincidentally met with Lu Lian's.

Originally, in the Blood Rain Sect, he wasn't too keen on taking action.

But unexpectedly, this person didn't remember being beaten and actually came out.

This is truly great.

He will definitely personally snap this person's neck to silence them.

As for Feng Lian, Wu Ping had never even heard of him.

And from his perception, Feng Lian wasn't the strongest.

The strongest was an inconspicuous old man in the team of the eldest prince.

"He should be at the Soul Sea cultivation level."

"He's very strong."

At this moment, Wu Qi was also observing the old man.

He said in a serious tone, "This confirms what you said. Under Soul Ascension, you are invincible. Under Soul Ascension, one exchange for one."

Wu Qi paused for a moment.

Then he said earnestly, "Alright."

Wu Ping couldn't be bothered with him.

He was somewhat of a friend, so let him handle this.

One exchange for one?

Not worth it.

"The auspicious time has arrived, the Spirit Garden is open, enter!!!"

The eunuch read the imperial edict, and a large formation instantly appeared in the field, with a huge pillar of light descending from the sky.

Distorted images appeared on the pillar of light.

Li Primordial Spirit looked at Wu Ping with some nervousness and said, "Brother Wu, I'm counting on you!"

"Don't worry, just prepare the spirit stones. Wu Qi, let's go!"

Wu Ping leaped lightly into the gate.

Wu Qi drew his sword and followed closely behind.

Seeing the two of them enter, the others quickly followed suit.

Xue Xuan flew beside Feng Lian and said, "Senior Feng, if we catch that Wu Ping, let me be the one to kill him!"

"Don't worry, Sister, Wu Ping won't escape from my grasp. When the time comes, you can cut him, burn him, dig out his heart and liver..."

The scene shifted.

Everyone arrived at the so-called Spirit Garden.

Everywhere was beautiful scenery and the fragrance of medicinal herbs.

The ground was full of Spirit Medicine, precious seeds. Although they weren't everywhere, they were not uncommon.

Yuan Potian and the others' eyes lit up.

Wu Ping said, "You guys go find the Spirit Medicine and the marked flags. Don't worry about us. Use the token to contact us. Return here in half a day."

Everyone quickly agreed.

They didn't dare to stay any longer.

At this moment, Wu Ping and Wu Qi released their full aura.

Standing beside them, the others felt it difficult to breathe.

"What should we do next?" Wu Qi asked.

"What should we do? Of course, we should aim big," Wu Ping said.

With a flick of his hand, the Soul Refining Flag appeared, with divine light flowing and runes moving on it.

This could no longer be called the Soul Refining Flag; it should be called the Thousand Soul Flag.

It was not a Law Weapon, but it had a trace of spirituality, making it a true Low Grade Spiritual Weapon.

With a wave of the flag, dark clouds covered the sky and ghostly mist spewed out.

Since they had taken the money, Wu Ping naturally had to do things beautifully.

"Senluo Guiyu, Qian Gui Kaidao!" Wu Ping chanted the spell, waving the Thousand Soul Flag with one hand and manipulating the spell with the other, so as to prevent Yuan Poshan and the others from being accidentally injured.

This method is complete.

The black mist in the sky is beginning to expand.

There is no sun in this spiritual garden, but there is light.

But as the black mist rolls, the light gradually becomes obscured.

Wu Ping points at the rolling black mist: "Come out!"

With his words, pairs of terrifying claws and tentacles tear apart the black mist that envelops the sky.

Roaring, ferocious, and shrill.

Roaring through the sky.

Only the sound of a distinct and eerie cry can be heard.

The black mist suddenly surges.

Looking closely, a strange-looking evil spirit, the fierce monk, flies over.

Wu Ping leaps onto the back of the giant fish: "Let's go, start the slaughter."

Wu Qi's eyes are slightly bloodshot, and he is also excited.

At this moment, the ghosts howl in the heavens and earth, countless evil spirits rush towards the mortal realm, as if the gates of hell have opened wide.

Wu Ping understands that by opening the Thousand Soul Banner and releasing a thousand ghosts, there will definitely be casualties.

But it doesn't matter, this is the most efficient way, and the best way to clean up the trash. As for those dead evil spirits, their souls will be extracted and refined by the end of the world.

No regrets!

Outside.

Above the pillars of light, the names of the three princes and princesses are engraved, with blue pillars of light arranged beside them, and numbers inscribed on the pillars of light.

This represents the harvest of their followers' flags in the spiritual garden meeting.

At this moment, the data shows that the eldest prince is leading the way.

Surpassing the other two in terms of votes.

But this is normal, only the followers of Prince Li Jingcheng are seriously collecting flags, as for the others...

Under the command of the second princess, Feng Lian and Xue Xuan are looking for the figures of Wu Ping and Wu Qi, while Wu Ping and Wu Qi are looking for people to kill. Who would seriously collect flags?

"I told you that the eldest prince must be the most powerful. It's only been a short time since he entered, and he has already surpassed the second princess and the third prince by ten votes!"

"Hahaha, what third prince, second prince? It's all about Feng Lian and Wu Ping. Let me tell you, do you know who is among the followers of the eldest prince?"

"Who is it?"

People nearby asked questions.

"Elder Mo from the Cool Breeze Sect, he's an elder, a strong cultivator in the Soul Sea Realm. A group of cultivators in the Soul Ascension Realm wants to compete with the Soul Sea Realm? They must be dreaming!"

On the stands, the Sect Master of the Blood Rain Sect turned his head slightly. "Xu, your Cool Breeze Sect doesn't pay attention to etiquette. An elder bullying a child?"

"He's just an outer sect elder. Who said elders aren't allowed to compete? Besides, that's his personal matter, and the Cool Breeze Sect has no say in it."

"Alright, remember your words."

The Sect Master of the Blood Rain Sect stopped speaking.

But the Third Prince and the Second Princess sitting below couldn't remain calm.

They didn't expect that Li Jingcheng would bring an outer sect elder from the Cool Breeze Sect!

On what basis?

The expression of the Third Prince slightly froze. "Li Jingcheng, you're playing dirty."

"Brother, you're being a bit particular."

In response to the accusations from his siblings, Li Jingcheng replied with a smile, "Father seems to have never said that it's not allowed to arrange an elder from the Soul Sea Realm to participate."

Their hearts sank to the bottom in an instant.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Why is the Second Princess's flag suddenly missing so many points?"

"It's gone up, gone up! The Third Prince's flag has surpassed the Second Princess and the Crown Prince!"

"Could it be that in the Spirit Garden, the Third Prince's people are up against the Second Princess's people?"

At the sound of this, the three of them looked over.

Sure enough.

On the pillar of light, Li Yuan's flag instantly surpassed the other two.

This made Li Yuan's heart, which had sunk to the bottom, come alive again.

He thought he might actually lose.

But unexpectedly, a miracle happened now!

It must be Wu Ping and Wu Qi!!

Gripping the armrest tightly.

And at this moment, within the spiritual garden.

A scene of devastation.

Even a small hill has been cut in half.

Wu Ping sits cross-legged on the back of the evil spirit giant fish in mid-air, with his hands wrapped around it.

Below lie the bodies of several people, dismembered and scattered limbs strewn about.

There is one person still alive, repeatedly banging his head on the ground.

"Wu Senior Brother, Wu Senior Brother, it's me, Zhao Heng. We have completed missions together before, don't you remember? Just a month ago, I cleared the way for you. Please don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'll give you all these tokens, I'll give you everything, please don't kill me, Senior Brother Hao."

"In consideration of our shared sect, I beg you, I beg you, Senior Brother Hao, please don't kill me, I don't want to die."

The man kowtows while crying bitterly.

"I don't have to kill you, just tell me, where is Xue Xuan, and..."

"Feng Lian."

Wu Qi promptly fills in Wu Ping's missing words.

"Yes, Feng Lian, where did they go?"

Compared to the Soul Sea Realm of the Cool Breeze Sect.

Of course, Wu Ping wants to kill the two people who have been watching him.

Otherwise, he would always regret not killing Xue Xuan when he had the chance in the sect.

To the point that now they have come out and are still causing trouble for him.

It's really ironic.

But now, he has encountered other people under the command of the Second Princess, but has not encountered these two.

"I don't know, Martial Master, after they came in, they flew away. I don't know where they went, but, but..."

"I can contact them through the token."

Wu Ping nods, "Okay, then tell them that they've seen Wu Ping and ask them to come quickly."

The cultivator hesitates for a moment.

Fearfully asks, "If I summon them, will you spare my life?"

"Tsk..."

As soon as Wu Ping makes a move, Wu Qi raises his sword and in just a few strokes, the man is left with only one arm.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Noisy."

He endured the pain and fear, not daring to scream out loud.

All he could do was convulse and turn his head on the ground, saying, "I'll scream, I'll scream right away."

Using his remaining arm, he took out a token. Enduring the pain, he maintained a clear and continuous speech, saying, "I am Zhao Heng. I have found the traces of Wu Ping and Wu Qi. They have collected many flags while gathering Spirit Medicine. I followed them, and I am... you all need to come quickly."

As he finished speaking, Wu Qi also arrived behind him.

One hand pressed against his head, while the other held a sword and sliced horizontally.

The head of the person with a vacant gaze was held in his hand.

He was dead.

Wu Ping casually threw the head into a storage bag and picked up the flags on the ground.

...Requesting flowers...

Wu Ping looked at his actions and said, "Why are we collecting these things?"

"Aren't we supposed to collect the flags and exchange them for spirit stones with their heads?" Wu Qi said somewhat dazedly.

Wu Ping was speechless.

Supporting his forehead, he said, "Oh my god, getting covered in blood just for this?"

Wu Qi asked, "Then what else can we do?"

"Are you stupid? We can just kill everyone, and then only the two of us can leave. We can simply subtract our two numbers from the total number of people who entered. Isn't that enough for the Third Prince to win?"

Wu Qi looked at the blood-stained flags in his hand.

He fell silent.

But a stubborn mouth, even if unintentional, is inherent in every person.

"What if they don't recognize them? Shouldn't we keep some just in case?"

Did he make a mistake?

No!

He didn't make a mistake. He was considering everything comprehensively.

Wu Ping: "You're really stubborn and unyielding."

"What do you mean?"

Wu Qi didn't understand.

"Just two words, stubborn and obstinate."

On the other side, Feng Lian and Xue Xuan received a message from a man.

Immediately, they flew into the sky, riding on the Flying Law Treasure.

Feng Lian was excited: "Junior Sister Xue, you'll see later how I deal with Wu Ping. I promise to break his limbs and torture him for you!"

"Feng Senior Brother, you must be careful. You'll be facing the enemy head-on, and I'll be there to assist. Wu Ping is physically strong, so don't engage in close combat with him."

Xue Xuan reminded.

"That's not a problem. Junior Sister, don't you have the Wasp Tail Needle given by Elder Qin? It specializes in breaking through the physical body. With this needle, what can Wu Ping do to resist?"

Although that's what he said,

Xue Xuan held the Law Weapon in her hand and didn't want to use it if she didn't have to.

What if she could save it for the next time?

This kind of thing is disposable, once used, it's gone.

If possible, she still wanted Feng Lian to use a strong method to deal with Wu Ping.

Although she thought this way in her heart, she definitely couldn't say it out loud: "Senior Brother, don't worry. I'll take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack later. But it's just that I'll trouble Senior Brother to deal with the two of them alone. Junior Sister's cultivation is weak..."

Xue Xuan skillfully used her own advantage and pretended to be pitiful.

Feng Lian immediately reassured her: "They're just two upstarts. With Senior Brother here, everything will be fine!"

The two of them flew across a hundred miles.

They arrived at their destination.

Looking at the black mist covering the sky and the evil spirits rushing back and forth between the mountains and forests.

Xue Xuan was certain: "Wu Ping must be here. This is the power of his Law Weapon."

Looking at the dark clouds covering the sky.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Lian said, "It's just the Soul Refining Flag. Watch me break his Law Weapon, with blood clouds covering the sky, staining the heavens with blood!"

As he waved his hand, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

A mass of blood clouds condensed in his hand.

He threw it towards the sky, and it grew larger and larger.

However, this action also disturbed the evil spirits passing through it.

Feng Lian's blood clouds, which had never failed before, were instantly torn apart and gradually split by these evil spirits.

Feng Lian's expression changed instantly, "Not good, this isn't the Soul Refining Flag, it's the Spiritual Weapon Thousand Souls Banner!"

"Sister, retreat quickly. With Wu Ping's Spiritual Weapon in hand, we are no match for him."

But can they retreat?

It's too late.

When they arrived in this area, Wu Ping had already noticed them.

He just watched the fool casting his spell, wanting to see what this person was up to.

As a result, this person actually wanted to disperse the ghostly mist and dark clouds of his Thousand Souls Banner?

He made Wu Ping laugh.

And he even acted so confident.

Now, instead of showing off, he was being countered.

Wu Ping appeared behind the two, while Wu Qi appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Oh, Sister Xue, Sister Xue, I didn't even have a chance to call you Sister last time. I regret it every day, regretting that I didn't smash you with a punch back then. I thought that with Elder Qin's protection and being in the sect, killing you wouldn't be so simple. But you just had to come out, which really delights your junior brother."

Wu Ping's face was mocking as he sat on the back of the evil spirit fish.

His tone was slightly exaggerated.

She thought she had already prepared herself for a direct confrontation with Wu Ping.

But now, Xue Xuan realized that the memories left by Wu Ping were too deep. The memory of her defeat was deeply imprinted in her mind.

Looking at Wu Ping now, her fighting spirit gradually weakened.

Especially the ferocious evil beast that Wu Ping was sitting on, it gave them a soul-shaking impact.

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