Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

Three people joined forces to attack, with Xu Feifei's strong physique leading the way, and behind her, Cao Ke and her sister unleashed their own extraordinary abilities, bombarding relentlessly.

The person who was beaten was in great agony, with injuries all over their body.

Seeing this, the people around realized that this couldn't go on.

They quickly stepped forward to intervene.

Little did they know that these three were like hedgehogs, whoever attacked them would suffer.

In the end, several strong individuals from Base One came out. They were the official forces, and they managed to separate the two sides.

But the man was also seriously injured.

His body was riddled with holes, burns, both hands were broken, and his sternum was shattered.

He coughed up large amounts of blood.

"Stop, we are all forces from Shancheng. He was wrong, shouldn't have been so mouthy, but it doesn't deserve death," Cui Chengye stood in front of the man and said.

"You speak so high and mighty, but can you protect him now and forever? This person, we three sisters must kill. You better guard him every day," Cao Ke looked deeply at Cui Chengye and said.

His face looked very ugly.

Just as he was about to say something, Cao Ke's walkie-talkie on her waist rang.

"Cao sister, Wu Da has returned!"

The sound of the walkie-talkie was not small, everyone present could hear it.

Wu Ping, this mysterious and powerful man, has actually returned?

They had always thought that Wu Ping was not in the base.

Because they had never seen him before.

Now it seems that he really wasn't here, but he has come back.

So, what about the situation here...

Everyone's hearts were hanging in suspense.

Cao Ling smiled, "Alright, Wu Ge is back, you don't need to say anything. If we don't agree, and that guy surnamed Qiu, you better clean your neck now. If Wu Ge finds out that you want to cut down the tree, guess how you'll die?"

The man's face showed some fear, but he mustered up his courage, "Stop pretending, I'm right here today. If you have the guts, call Wu Hu to come find me!"

"Oh~~ Fine, sister Xu, let's go."

"You figure out how to explain to Wu Ge yourselves."

The three turned and left without saying a word.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

According to their intelligence, this person, Wu Ping, is extremely cruel and powerful. He has a record of single-handedly killing 30 level-four mutants by himself a long time ago.

It has been several months, and no one knows how strong he really is.

If he really comes knocking on our door...

"Phew!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the man struggled to get up from the ground. "You three bitches, what do you want me to explain? It's the end of the world, who do I need to explain to? Cui, I agreed to your conditions, but you have to protect my safety!"

Now that his life is threatened, he has to compromise, even if he doesn't want to.

After all, without life, there is nothing.

Cui Chengye looked at the distance with a gloomy expression.

He didn't expect Cao Ke and the others to be so unreasonable.

As for Wu Ping...

Let's talk about it when we see him.

It can't be true that they will really come knocking on our door, right?

Even if they do, Base No. 1 is the strongest base in the mountain city. There are countless strong people there. Can he really control all of them by himself?

In the car at this time...

Cao Ling angrily punched the car door. "If Cui Chengye obstructs, that person must die today. Moral blackmail, biased views, plotting against our base's food, and even wanting to cut down Wu Ge's tree. I really want to skin him alive!"

"Don't be angry, Xiaoling. Even if we can't kill him now, there's always later," Xu Feifei comforted.

"I don't believe he's been hiding in Base No. 1 all this time," Cao Ling said. "Should we tell Wu Ge about these things? If we tell him, will he think we're not doing our job well?"

"We have to tell Wu Ge about this. Since Qiu Jinwei said such things, he might really want to cut down Wu Ge's tree. Thieves are afraid of being caught, and now that Cui Chengye is protecting him, although they can't do anything to us, we can't do anything to them either. It's better to let things develop naturally, but it may cause trouble later. It's better to tell Wu Ge directly."

"Let Wu Ge take us and directly kill him."

"Otherwise, someone will always have their eyes on the 'tree.' We must establish our authority!"

Cao Ke said as she drove.

The other two agreed one after another.

Soon, they returned to the base.

Getting off the car with excitement, they ran towards the back of the base.

After running all the way, the three finally saw the person they had been thinking about day and night.

Wu Ping was sitting on a tree branch, with a warm smile on his face, and his long hair gently swaying in the breeze.

Touching the hearts of the three,

"Wu Ge!!"

Cao Ling shouted and ran up.

Seeing the three return, Wu Ping flew down and slowly landed, and the girl plunged into his arms.

"I missed you, Wu Ge. Why did you take so long to come back this time?"

Patting Cao Ling's head, he said gently, "Something held me back, so I came back a little late. Why do you all look so disheveled?"

Looking at the slightly disheveled appearance of the three, and the battle scars left on their bodies, Wu Ping asked.

Alright, as soon as Wu Ping spoke, Ling wanted to complain.

"It's all because of Qiu Jinwei. He said he wanted to cut down Wu Ge's tree..."

Cao Ling spoke in great detail, her little mouth chattering non-stop, while Xu Feifei and Cao Ke added on the side.

From the fact that zombies can reproduce, to Cui Chengye morally blackmailing them for food, to Qiu Jinwei saying he wanted to cut down the tree, and finally Cui Chengye intervening.

As Wu Ping listened, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

This Demonic Tree was his second life.

If someone wanted to cut down the Demonic Tree, didn't it mean they wanted his life?

And the food?

It was all bought from the Immortal Cultivation World by him. As for the ecological system of the base, it was grown from seeds he obtained.

Did it have anything to do with others?

No.

Snap his upper and lower lips, and they want it?

Why did they always encounter such good things in the world?

Moreover, the ability of zombies to regenerate was a bad thing for others, but a good thing for Wu Ping. Why did they want to hunt zombies on a large scale and exterminate the zombie race?

Regeneration was so good, there was no need to worry about killing them all.

As for that Cui Chengye and the person who wanted to cut down his tree, Wu Ping had already marked them with a cross in his heart.

The Book of Life and Death by the King of Hell, calls for your death at three o'clock, who dares to keep you until five o'clock.

"Alright, alright, lead the way and I'll go kill them."

Wu Ping smiled and rubbed Cao Ling's head.

With a wave of his hand, the three of them were lifted by spiritual power to discern the direction. Wu Ping took off with the wind.

Sorry, it's just that fast. Wu Ping seeks revenge, as long as it's not a false report, he never waits overnight.

On the other side.

The leaders of the various surviving bases that had gathered hadn't dispersed yet.

The meeting room was still the same room with a big hole in it.

But the man had already bandaged himself up.

"Cui Chengye, say something, what do we do now? There's a shortage of food everywhere, the food we exchanged with Cao Ke's base can't grow anything, and many of the seeds we collected can't be used. Whatever we plant, dies. I don't even know where they got the food seeds from."

"Now that even food is scarce, what strength do we have to clear out the zombies?"

"Yeah, there are so many zombies, it's not something a few of us can handle."

"Even if we merge as you suggested, we still need to create a safe area and establish a large survivor base. But look at our base now, those people are lying around every day, not many are active. They're afraid that moving a little will consume their energy and they'll live a second less."

"In this state, forget about building a base, I'm afraid they'll all starve to death before the zombies even come."

"I heard that some places have already resorted to cannibalism."

"I heard that some mutated meat can be eaten, but there aren't many types that are edible, and even slightly weaker people who eat that mutated meat will vomit, have diarrhea, and even get sick and die. We need to find a solution now, right?"

The crowd argued and made a lot of noise.

Cui Chengye was also annoyed by listening.

Yes, there's no way.

The food in Base One is also running low.

There used to be granaries in the city, but how long has it been since the outbreak of the apocalypse?

When they went there, they were either looted or taken away.

Only a few hidden and remote ones were left.

But now, they're basically all gone.

Food, ah.

People still need to eat.

Actually, from the beginning, Cui Chengye's plan was not about food.

It was about the seeds in Cao Ke's base.

Three people were being stubborn, and there was nothing he could do about it.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I will find a way to handle this."

As he spoke, a breeze blew in through the large hole, bringing with it sand and dust that made it difficult for some people to open their eyes.

When they looked again, a man and three women had already appeared in the meeting room.

It was the Cao sisters who had left and returned, along with Wu Ping who came to settle the accounts.

"So your solution is to attack my base?" Wu Ping said directly.

Everyone's hearts sank.

Long hair, ancient clothing, and a youthful appearance.

There was no mistaking it, it was Wu Ping!

His distinctive attire was no secret.

It had long been known, and now in the face of the apocalypse, no one would bother dressing like him. It was already good enough if they had clean clothes, let alone ancient clothing.

Only Wu Ping, with his notorious reputation, could dress like this.

Cui Chengye's pupils contracted. He didn't expect Wu Ping to come knocking so soon.

Looking at the three women behind him.

He felt a bit annoyed, these three women really went back to complain.

"Now that we're in a dire situation, there's nothing we can do. I hope you... 27

Bang!

"I hope you die."

With a furious curse and a loud bang, Cui Chengye was sent flying, smashing through several walls.

No one present had reacted in time.

The terrifying speed of his attack

Instantly made everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Cui Chengye was a legitimate fourth-level evolutionist!

And yet he was kicked away like that, his life or death unknown?

If it were them, then...

Wu Ping watched as Cui Chengye flew away, not wanting to engage with someone who talks too much.

A long lecture, coupled with moral coercion and big accusations.

Disgusting to listen to.

As for whether he could withstand that kick?

Suspenseful.

Even if he didn't die on the spot, he would be burned by the poisonous fire, leaving only dry skin and crispy bones.

Taking sides?

Moral coercion?

Wu Ping smiled.

Then he looked at the pale faces of the people present.

Slowly, he uttered the words, "Who called Qiu Jinwei?"

Everyone instantly turned their heads towards the man wrapped up in the corner, resembling a big dumpling.

Wu Ping raised his hand, and a suction force emanated from his palm, instantly pulling the man from the corner towards him.

He slammed heavily onto the table, groaning in pain.

"I heard you wanted to cut down my tree?"

"Ah... I... I didn't... I was just joking. I didn't really want to cut down your tree. I have a big mouth, I'm really not intending to cut down your tree."

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, please forgive me. I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore. I'm not human, I'll tear off this rotten mouth of mine, please spare me, I won't dare anymore."

The man painfully turned over and knelt on the conference table, continuously apologizing and kowtowing to Wu Ping.

While apologizing, he slapped himself in the face.

Each slap was forceful.

After about ten slaps, blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, staining a piece of white gauze red.

Joking?

How interesting.

Wu Ping didn't know how many people he had seen before who used jokes as a way to express their true feelings.

So-called jokes were nothing more than shallow probes.

This sentence is like, he is a child, he knows nothing, it's ridiculous.

"Are you kidding? I love joking with others the most."

Dū. (Note: This is an onomatopoeic sound indicating a light tapping on the table.)

A black mist gathered behind Wu Ping.

A devourer that had already turned into a thousand-soul banner and a malevolent ghost crawled out from it.

"This is my pet. It's just like me, loves joking with people the most. Go, this person is yours today."

Excitement gleamed in the devourer's eyes.

It pounced onto the conference table.

Upon seeing this, the man wanted to escape.

Sturdy tree roots grew out of thin air on the conference table, binding him tightly.

"Let me go, let me go! Ah—my hand—my hand 260—"

Blood splattered wildly, staining everyone sitting in the conference room.

They all dared not move.

Wu Ping just watched quietly.

It is not ideal to kill all these people. Without these high-end combat forces, it would be difficult for the ordinary people in the city to survive.

And with other people present, it would alleviate the pressure on Cao Ke and the others.

Moreover, they could purchase mutant flesh, blood, crystals, and zombie corpses at extremely low prices.

It would be unwise to stuff all those ordinary people into Cao Ke's base for now.

They can't afford to support so many people for the time being, not to mention the fact that managing them would be exhausting and cumbersome.

So the current situation is just a show for these monkeys, killing chickens to scare the monkeys.

"Everyone watch carefully. Whoever dares to blink, I'll gouge out their eyes. Whoever dares to turn their head, I'll break their neck."

As soon as this statement was made, everyone immediately stared without blinking.

Even though the scene was extremely bloody and filled with screams, they dared not blink or turn their heads.

Before long, hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Looking over, I saw a group of people pushing the door open.

They pointed their long spears and short guns at Wu Ping.

"Who are you trying to scare with that fire stick? If you don't put it down now, you'll be lucky if you're still alive."

Cao Ling stood behind Wu Ping and said arrogantly.

But she was right.

It was just a fire stick.

An old man walked out and asked, "May I ask if you are Wu Ping?"

"It's me," Wu Ping replied.

The old man took a step forward and said, "My name is Ren Yue, the actual person in charge of Base One. Can we have a talk?"

"If there's something to discuss, let's talk here. The fact that I haven't killed everyone here shows that there's still room for negotiation."

While Wu Ping was speaking, the girl next to Ren Yue couldn't tolerate his tone and said, "You...!"

Before she could finish her sentence, two red laser beams shot out, aiming straight at the girl's face. If they hit, her head would probably be smashed like a watermelon.

The man who looked like a bodyguard next to the girl quickly stepped forward to block the attack.

Even though his arms had turned into steel, they were still burned with two holes by the red lasers.

The man groaned.

Xu Feifei put her finger to her lips and made a "shh" gesture, saying, "Children who interrupt adults will die, you know."

The girl's face instantly turned pale.

She was so close to death just now.

"Xiao Ran, be quiet!"

"I'm sorry, this is my granddaughter. Mr. Wu Ping, please don't mind. The old man wants to talk about the food situation. It's really not enough. I apologize for what Cui Chengye did. The base will punish him."

Wu Ping shook his head slightly. "No need for punishment. Anyway, he won't survive. The most you can do is find someone to flush his ashes down the toilet."

It was a cold joke, originally meant to lighten the mood.

But at this stage, neither laughing nor not laughing was appropriate.

What should we do?

"Mr. Wu Ping, you're joking. Since he has already received the punishment he deserves, can we discuss the food situation?"