Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

It is enough to rival the ferocious beast of Soul Ascension's Eightfold Evil Soul. This is incredible!

A mere mount is even stronger than her.

Xue Xuan tightly grasped the stinger of the hornet, his palms full of sweat.

Feng Lian looked around, constantly scanning Wu Ping and Wu Qi.

Finally, he set his sights on Wu Qi.

Now, whether to fight or not is not the problem, the problem is how to escape.

The Spiritual Weapon, Thousand Soul Banner, combined with the evil spirit beast that rivals Soul Ascension's Eightfold.

How do we fight this?

Just how powerful is Wu Ping?

Rumors say that his physical body can rival Soul Ascension's Ninthfold!

Techniques, physical body, spells, mounts, Law Weapon.

Almost flawless, he is like a giant iron ball covered in spikes, with no weaknesses.

And he can freely roll over and crush others.

Feng Lian looked at Xue Xuan beside him with some anger.

Compared to Wu Ping, this Wu Qi seems much weaker, there might be a chance.

But before that, he still wanted to hold onto a glimmer of hope.

He clasped his hands and bowed to Wu Ping, saying, "Junior Martial Master, I am Feng Lian. I was deceived by this woman, which is why I came to oppose Junior Martial Master, Brother Wu. At this moment, Senior Brother has suddenly awakened and hopes that Junior Martial Master can clear the way. However you choose, Senior Brother will follow."

"Feng Lian, what do you mean!"

Hearing Feng Lian's intention to abandon her, Xue's face instantly turned pale.

This is the way of demonic cultivation, this is the demonic sect. In the myriad situations of the world, you may experience them in the next second while interacting with demonic cultivators.

A lapdog?

Doesn't exist, if it were a righteous cultivator acting as a lapdog, it would be understandable.

A lapdog of demonic cultivation?

Then how did he survive?

He would have been played to death long ago.

"Get lost, you slut."

Upon seeing Xue Xuan's outstretched hand, Feng Lian instantly dodged.

He now hated this Xue "Three-Five-Seven" Xuan to the extreme.

She didn't realize that Wu Ping could be so terrifying!

What should she do?

What should she use to fight?

Use her head to fight?

It's not that he was afraid before the battle, but that he understood the situation and was clever.

Seeing Wu Ping's playful expression without saying a word, he gritted his teeth and said, "How about this, Martial Master, you use your 'Leaving Shadow' technique, and I will kill this slut. In the future, I am willing to serve Martial Master as my superior, doing whatever you ask. If I ever go against your wishes even slightly, Martial Master can show this to Elder Qin and see how he reacts."

Upon hearing Feng Lian say that he wanted to kill her as a pledge, Xue Xuan stepped back in fear.

Words could no longer describe the panic in her heart at this moment.

Wu Ping laughed.

This person is quite something.

But the more remarkable a person is, the less likely he will be allowed to live.

And this Xue Xuan, he still wanted to kill her himself.

How could he resolve the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill the person who opposed him?

"You are indeed clever, but often clever people don't live long because heaven is jealous of talent. Wu Qi, have you finished your preparations?"

Wu Qi took out a huge sword from his storage bag.

One hand held the sword with a positive grip, while the other hand held a demonic sword with a negative grip.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot as he stared at Feng Lian, feeling a great sense of excitement. His body trembled slightly as he replied to Wu Ping's words, "Since you've had your fun, and since you've finished speaking, then his life is over too!"

"Blood Sea Chaos!!"

"Kill!"

His whole body was enveloped in a red light.

As he swung his hands, wave after wave of sword energy rolled towards Lu Lian.

With terrifying power, wherever the sword energy passed, it seemed as if the ground had been plowed.

Mysterious and powerful attacks made Fenglian dodge repeatedly.

Even if the blood-colored sword energy missed its target, it could still cut off a mountain peak from a distance.

Fenglian's strike landed on the giant sword, using the force to create distance between him and Wu Qi.

Activating the spiritual energy within his body, blood seeped out from every pore, making Fenglian's face turn deathly pale.

He was going all out.

And he started with a powerful move.

He had thought that Wu Ping was strong, but he never expected Wu Qi to be so terrifyingly strong.

If he didn't go all out, he wouldn't be able to escape today.

But even if he went all out, he might not be able to run away because the Lingyuan was not yet open. Where could he go?

A strong wind suddenly rose.

At this moment, the wind had a color, a blood-red color.

It blew the blood droplets on Fenglian's body, and mixed in the wind was a strong smell of blood.

This was one of the most famous techniques of the Blood Rain Sect, the Blood Rain Art, a bloody and foul wind.

It could blow away a person's flesh, blood, and soul, terrifying anyone who encountered it.

The wind carried Fenglian's blood and flesh, a demonic technique that harmed oneself before harming others.

With this move, even someone at the Soul Sea Realm wouldn't dare to directly confront it.

But was Wu Qi an ordinary person?

Of course not, he was also a cheat.

The giant sword was held horizontally in front of his chest.

Under Wu Ping's gaze, Wu Qi began to rotate.

His speed became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, the airflow he created formed a tornado.

The blood rain and foul wind blowing towards Wu Qi were all stirred into it.

The blood-colored tornado seemed to reach the sky.

It directly collided with Wu Ping's ghostly mist.

Countless blood-stained skeletal illusions continuously emerged within it.

Heading towards the tornado, whether it be trees or rocks, everything was crushed into debris.

Feng Lian's expression changed, and he wanted to run.

But a terrifying suction force came from the blood-colored tornado, tightly pulling him in. He couldn't escape anymore.

A small cauldron appeared in his hand, floating above his head.

"With this cauldron protecting me, you can't kill me. This is also a High Grade Law Weapon. Let me go, and I promise that in the future, I will retreat when I see both of you, and I will never appear in front of you again. In the future, I will follow your commands as if they were heavenly orders!"

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for Wu Qi's response.

The tornado reached him.

Since it couldn't suck him in, it blew towards him instead.

There is a saying, if you don't go towards the wind, the wind will come towards you.

Under the cover of the small cauldron.

Clanging and deafening collisions sounded.

Feng Lian kept saying, "You can't break it, you can't break it. Don't waste your effort. Let me go, let me go!"

Crack...

The cauldron cracked, and his escape route also cracked.

As the cracks increased, it resembled a spider web crawling all over.

The small cauldron finally shattered.

"No!!!"

These were his last words.

Feng Lian was blown away by the wind, not even leaving behind any debris.

Wu Ping watched attentively.

In his heart, he felt that Wu Qi's words were not wrong. He was invincible beneath the Soul Sea, but above the Soul Sea, it was a different story.

Of course, he wasn't laughing.

But his combat power was indeed formidable.

Suddenly, Xue Xuan next to him wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but how could Wu Ping let her go back to Ping?

Instantly, a group of evil spirits surrounded her.

"Xue Shijie, where do you think you're going?"

Xue Xuan looked at Wu Ping with a bitter expression and said, "Wu Ping, I admit that I was wrong this time. Can you spare me by calling you Martial Master brother?"

Even if Xue Xuan were to make a move, what waves could she possibly stir up?

Besides, Wu Ping hadn't made a move yet.

If he were to make a move, then she...

She didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Gritting her teeth, her eyes filled with mist, she said, "Martial Master brother, we are both from the same sect. Can't we handle this matter less harshly?"

Wu Ping continued to watch coldly.

It seemed that Wu Ping's attitude had angered her, and Xue Xuan angrily shouted, "Wu Ping!!! I've already apologized, what more do you want from me!!! Can't you spare me a way out!?"

These words made Wu Ping want to laugh.

These words were just too familiar.

But the difference was, this person was truly a little fairy.

However, Wu Ping clearly wasn't buying it.

"Alright, alright, look at you, so desperate. Kneel down and take your own life, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands."

Wu Ping pointed to the ground and said.

Xue Xuan's face was filled with disbelief.

She couldn't believe her ears, Wu Ping actually told her to take her own life.

"Could it be...?"

"Sigh... I've given you a chance."

Wu Ping's figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Xue Xuan's heart tightened, this was her loss of dignity, and Wu Ping was helping her save face.

She wildly shot the stingers of the wasp tail needle everywhere.

Even if she were to die, she wanted Wu Ping to taste the power of this Law Weapon.

And she had placed her last hope in this wasp tail needle, after all, it was given to her by her master.

But this thing was effective against ordinary people, against Wu Ping, it was like a steel needle hitting an iron plate, unable to penetrate.

Perhaps by luck, one of the wasp tail needles hit Wu Ping, but it was deflected by his skin, even bending it.

Boom!!!

With a loud noise, the ground cracked, and the cracks extended continuously, causing the small mountain at the end to collapse.

Where is Xue Xuan's figure?

All that remained was a puddle of minced meat.

The real Xue Er sauce.

Meat sauce sauce.

Wu Ping picked up the wasp tail needle on the ground and couldn't understand: "How could she think that this thing could hurt me?"

Even Xue Xuan's master probably couldn't figure out why this thing couldn't harm Wu Ping.

How strong is his physical body?

Of course, Wu Ping didn't know either. This thing specifically targeted physical bodies.

The reason it was useless against him was simply because his physical body was too strong, and he was unaware of it.

Wu Qi stumbled over.

Wu Ping asked, "What happened to you? Are you injured?"

Wu Qi shook his head and didn't speak.

Wu Ping only saw his Adam's apple move, as if he had swallowed something, and slowly said, "I turned too fast, feeling a bit dizzy..."

Wu Ping's brain instantly crashed.

He seemed to understand why the person's Adam's apple had moved just now.

"Get lost, you fucking disgusting person! Can't you just spit it out? Why did you have to swallow it?"

Wu Ping couldn't stand it anymore...

He couldn't stand this person.

Sometimes clever, sometimes seemingly brainless.

Wu Qi patted his head and said, "My brain is a bit fuzzy. I didn't expect this, thinking it's all internal essence, can't waste it."

"Ugh~"

"Go away, fly by yourself. Don't get close to me, I'm really impressed. Are you trying to be so frugal? Are you awesome or what?"

Disgust was written all over his face.

Wu Qi was a bit confused.

He said astonishingly, "Then I'll just spit it out."

As he spoke, he reached for his throat to try to scratch it.

Wu Ping was really about to collapse.

What kind of person is this!!!

He grabbed the severed limbs on the ground and threw them directly at Wu Qi.

It hit him and he exclaimed in pain.

"Why are you throwing things at me?!"

"You fucking cultivator, a cultivator!! Can't you just use your spiritual power to force it out? Why do you have to use your hands to scratch it? Besides, it's already swallowed, can't you just let it stay in your stomach? Don't disgust me, okay."

Wu Qi slapped his head. "Right, I didn't think of that."

"Fine, I've turned my brain around a few times."

Wu Ping really didn't want to say anything else.

How did this person survive?

Is he just relying on brute force to get through life?

Seeing Wu Ping fly away, Wu Qi hurriedly followed, "Wait for me, I'm a little dizzy, I'm leaning, leaning, leaning........."

Thud.

He crashed into the mountain.

The farce seemed to be over, and the wreckage in this area spoke of the previous battle.

This person is unreliable.

Wu Ping decided that he would handle the elder of the Cool Breeze Sect himself.

Outside.

The stock price of Princess Li Qingyi's banner was increasing very slowly.

It was almost increasing one vote at a time.

And later on, it didn't increase at all.

Oh, it turns out that the last guest to enter the Entering Spirit Garden died under Wu Ping's Thousand Soul Banner.

The third prince's heart was filled with joy, as it fulfilled the agreement he had made with Wu Ping earlier!

This is wiping out all the attendants of his imperial sister's household.

He dared not show it, but secretly looked at Li Qingyi with glee.

The people around were discussing it.

"Why hasn't it increased? This shouldn't be, could it be that something happened to the attendants of the second princess?"

"If something happened, not all of them should have encountered it, right? Not a single one increased?"

"Could they all have been killed?"

"But that's Fenglian, and Xue Xuan is in there too. Who has such great ability!?"

"Previously, the third prince's flag increased significantly, while the second princess's flag suffered losses. From this, it can be seen that the attendants of the second princess must have clashed with the attendants of the third prince and had their flag stolen."

"Are you saying that the attendants of the third prince killed all the attendants of the second princess?"

"If that's really the case, among the attendants of the third prince, only Wu Ping and Wu Qi would have such ability!?"

"That doesn't make sense. Fenglian and Xue Xuan are both from the Blood Rain Sect, and many of the attendants under the second princess are also from the Blood Rain Sect. Even if the Demon Fiend Twin Stars have a strong killing nature, they shouldn't have slaughtered the sect's members like this."

"Moreover, the Blood Rain Sect's sect master is still there, so it shouldn't be them. Could it be the people of the Crown Prince?"

"It is possible, very possible, that among the Prince's entourage, there are experts at the Soul Sea Realm, and they are even from the Cool Breeze Sect's Soul Sea Realm. When encountering people from the Blood Rain Sect, who are already mortal enemies, it is not impossible to speculate that they might resort to assassination."

At that moment, everyone's gaze turned towards the Prince.

They were indeed curious to see the Sect Master of the Cool Breeze Sect, who was seated at the top, but they also had to dare.

Li Qingyi looked at her eldest brother, her tone icy as she said, "Eldest brother, you truly have great methods. To hide a Soul Sea cultivator, I, your younger sister, am truly inferior. I hope that you will show mercy to your subordinates in the future."

Every word in her statement indicated surrender, but who could know what she was truly thinking?

As for the Third Prince, he knew it was time to add fuel to the fire: "It seems that we cannot compare to our eldest brother. In the future, when our eldest brother firmly sits on the throne, he must show mercy to his younger brother and second sister's subordinates. We must not repeat the mistakes of our ancestors and fight amongst ourselves."

This statement almost made Li Qingyi's heart sink to the bottom.

Li Yuan was young, and over the years, she and her eldest brother had been at odds, disgusting each other countless times. If he truly secured the position of the crown prince, she...

She looked up at Li Yuan's banner, which was still rising, and a different thought emerged in her mind. What if Ji could win?

Although the chances were slim, what if?

His relationship with Li Yuan was much better than his relationship with Li Jingcheng.

And at this moment, within the Spirit Garden, Wu Ping and the others finally encountered the Prince's entourage.

A new book is being published, and I am not able to rest...