Immortal Cultivators Transmigrates Into Doomsday, I Am A Devil Cultivator

However, Wu Ping did not act too hastily.

He found a smaller-looking mountain peak.

He flew up to it.

His hands continuously formed hand seals.

With the operation of his physical and spiritual energy, the incantations from Wu Ping's mouth seemed like a bewitching sound, echoing through the mountains and forests.

Strands of yellow earth energy were drawn out by him from underground.

Each strand weighed heavily.

He sucked it into his mouth.

Wu Ping's expression changed. This technique indeed required someone with a strong physical body to cultivate.

After swallowing that mouthful of earth energy, both his internal organs and divine soul could clearly feel its terrifying weight.

But when you think about it, how strong can the physical body of an ordinary Soul Sea Realm cultivator be?

Most things at the King Level and above are not meant for Soul Sea Realm cultivators.

As for this Ten Thousand Mountain Technique, it is even more outstanding among King Level techniques.

Wu Ping was already practicing beyond his level.

Doing university-level questions at the elementary school age.

And he was adept at it.

His hands quickly formed hand seals.

With the infusion of earth energy, the mountain shadow in Wu Ping's hands gradually solidified.

He grasped it tightly and threw it out forcefully.

The yellow mountain shadow in his hands grew larger and larger in the air. In the blink of an eye, it had become a real mountain peak.

It crashed down with a loud boom.

Boom!!!

The earth trembled.

"This thing is really effective against multiple opponents, a great tool for violent suppression!" Wu Ping said excitedly.

And the speed of releasing the falling technique was not slow either.

When in close proximity, it was impossible to dodge.

It directly smashed down like a mountain covering the sky.

The thick earth energy carries a suppressive effect.

Accelerate the absorption rate of earth energy.

Wu Ping gulps down large mouthfuls.

The vitality of the surrounding mountains is rapidly disappearing.

Without earth energy, these mountains would be mostly useless.

What's so special about ordinary mountains?

They're just a bit heavier and bigger, that's all.

The virtual shadows of mountain ranges are constantly condensed by him.

For almost the entire night, Wu Ping practiced the Ten Thousand Mountain Technique at such an efficient speed.

With countless zombie crystal cores that had been transformed and strengthened, even if he had just started practicing the Ten Thousand Mountain Technique, he could fully comprehend it.

It would be more appropriate to describe Wu Ping at this moment as being able to do it effortlessly.

After some time.

Wu Ping returned to the Seven Blood Sect.

And shortly after he returned.

Qian Chenglin, who had just left yesterday, indeed came back as Qian Xiu had said.

And he brought several disciples from the Seven Blood Sect with him.

Wu Ping heard the report.

He looked at Lin Wanli, instantly understanding Wu Ping's meaning.

He turned his head and called for a large group of disciples.

Soon, Qian Chenglin came in with his people.

Wu Ping sat on the chair, playing with the Bahuai in his hand, and said, "What's this? Qian Jiazhu, are you bringing people here to give me a warning?"

Qian Chenglin: "I dare not, General Wu. This is my eldest grandson, Qian Wenguang, also a disciple of the Holy Sect. He and his friends want to talk to you."

"Then speak."

Qian Wenguang stepped forward and said, "General Wu, we are both disciples of the Holy Sect. Can you give my Qian family some more time regarding the matter of the example money? We will definitely offer it up with both hands when the time comes."

Someone next to him chimed in, "That's right, General Wu. We are all disciples of the Holy Sect. Selling some face can bring more friends and more paths. In the future, we can also take care of each other within the Seven Blood Sect. If you cut off the conversation now, the road ahead may not be easy."

"Just a reminder, we are members of the Three Mountains Alliance. One must understand the situation."

Wu Ping sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Are you threatening me? Each and every one of you dogs, holding onto something that should have belonged to my Punishment Hall, and now you're still talking about having more friends and more paths. You've really been given too much face, haven't you?"

"What kind of Three Mountains Meeting? Stop spouting this nonsense about tiger skins. I'm putting it out there today: give me everything that belongs to me, and not a single bit less. If you don't give it back, you'll be responsible for the consequences. I see that the Qian family has been staying in this Refusal Immortal City for long enough."

"I hope you don't have any weaknesses, otherwise the Qin family will serve as a warning!"

After Wu Ping finished speaking, the expressions of the people below changed.

They were well aware of the situation with the Qin family.

They had almost been wiped out.

Now they were barely surviving.

The Qin family used to be so glorious.

But what about now?

It was all because they offended Punishment Peak.

"Wu Ping! Are you threatening us? We are all disciples of the Seven Blood Sect. We haven't violated any sect rules. Are you planning to slaughter your fellow disciples recklessly?"

Wu Ping nodded. "Very clever. I am indeed threatening you. If you were smart, you would have handed over what belongs to me when I took office, instead of making me come and ask for it personally."

"What do you think you are, each and every one of you?!"

In an instant, the people below felt their anger rise.

They had also heard of Wu Ping's name and the recent events.

But they saw Wu Ping as nothing more than a new disciple.

Even if he was a genius, he still had to give some face to the senior disciples, right?

He was just at the Soul Sea Realm.

What else could he be so arrogant about?

Besides, they had come with the intention of negotiating.

They had tried to use their connections last night, but when they found out that it was Wu Ping, and even Lin Wanli was behind him in his deputy squad, their relationships within Punishment Peak became useless in an instant. Not a single person nodded to help them.

So, reluctantly, they came to negotiate with Wu Ping. They were willing to lower their heads and figure out a way to get the money they owed.

But they didn't expect that Wu Ping not only didn't give them face, but also humiliated them with his words.

They were all proud individuals.

Who could swallow this humiliation?

Wu Ping's face remained calm.

In his heart, he thought, come on, hit me, if you dare.

As long as these people dare to make a move, he can instantly kill everyone with thunderous force!

But Qian Wenguang stopped the people around him.

His face changed and changed again, finally calming down: "Wu Ping, there's really no need for things to escalate like this. Can't we talk it out?"

He seems quite calm.

I wonder if you can still stay calm next.

"No rush, no rush. Let's talk about the money later. By the way, I have something good here that everyone can take a look at."

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd.

Wu Ping took out a piece of photo stone.

For some reason, Qian Wenguang instantly felt a sense of foreboding.

Suddenly, an image of Wu Ping's spirit projection appeared.

Figures flashed in the image, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Qian Wenguang. Then, another figure flew down from the sky, and this person was none other than Ji Xiude, who was now standing beside him.

The two people who saw this image.

Their memories were instantly triggered.

Their faces turned pale on the spot.

Of course, they knew what would happen next.

If this were to be spread, they would become a laughingstock in the Seven Blood Sect in the future!

Although people with such peculiar hobbies are rare, they do exist.

But no one would show it to everyone.

And especially not in broad daylight like this.

"Stop!!!"

"Stop and don't let go!!!"

Qian Wenguang couldn't stay calm anymore.

Ji Xiude even roared in anger.

The two of them rushed towards Wu Ping in an instant.

"Don't!!"

Qian Chenglin couldn't stop them in time.

Yesterday's encounter made him understand what kind of person Wu Ping was.

And now it was obvious that he was targeting the Qian family.

Even his own son, after saying he wanted to sue Wu Ping, was beaten so badly, with a hundred and fifty lashes, barely alive!

If his own grandson were to take action!!!

I dare not imagine.

Qian Chenglin really dare not imagine.

Wu Ping's face showed a smile, finally unable to hold back.

Qian Xiu's method is still effective, giving him a tight grip on the situation.

It just so happens that these two people can be used to test my newly practiced Ten Thousand Mountain Technique.

With a raise of his hand.

The runes swirled in his hand.

"Suppress!!"

A low shout.

The earthy yellow qi of the earth veins instantly surged and transformed into two peaks in the air in the blink of an eye.

Rumblingly overwhelming.

The two men were instantly locked in by the qi of the earth veins.

The peaks descended, firmly suppressing the two men.

"Qian Wenguang, Ji Xiude, attempting to attack the headquarters of the Punishment Hall, according to the rules of the sect, but execution is to be deleted!!!"

Qian Chenglin panicked.

But in the next moment.

A long sword instantly appeared in front of him, constantly emitting a chilling sword aura.

Lin Wanli, who had been watching the show all along, made a move.

"Obstructing law enforcement, exterminate the entire family!"

A cold voice came.

Qian Chenglin instantly felt like the sky was falling.

This Dragon Gate expert knelt down with a thud.

With a desolate expression, he pleaded with Wu Ping, "Lord Wu, Lord Commander Wu, I beg you to spare my grandson Qian Wenguang. We will give you whatever you want, please spare him. He is still a child, just acting on impulse."

"Lord!!"

"Lord Wu, I beg you!!"

Wu Ping shook his head, "A child? A thirty-year-old child? Your child is really grown up. I am also a child, so when I do things, I hope Qian Family Master can understand, after all, I also have moments of impulse."

With a flip of his palm, the iron hammer with eerie patterns appeared in his hand.

The two of them were trapped under the pressure of the two imposing mountains.

Wu Ping walked slowly towards them.

Beside them, Qian Chenglin's desperate pleas kept coming.

But Wu Ping seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

The intense gaze between the two in front of him gave him goosebumps.

Now they somewhat understood.

Today, Wu Ping came for them.

But they couldn't control themselves and attacked Wu Ping.

And it happened in the Hall of Punishment.

What's even more crucial is that their two Spirit Palace cultivators were easily suppressed by him.

It's truly embarrassing.

As for what to curse?

The two of them couldn't say it.

Cursing more would only make Wu Ping resent the Qian family even more.

Perhaps dying together would be a decent ending for the two of them.

Wu Ping frowned as he watched.

He swung the iron hammer in his hand and smashed it down on Ji Xiude's head.

A tremendous force!

A loud bang.

Head, consciousness, soul, all shattered instantly.

A tear fell from Qian Wenguang's cheek.

Wu Ping leaned on the iron hammer and asked, "You say there are so many women, but you don't have any interest in them. Yet, you have feelings for a man. Aren't you a troublemaker..."

Qian Wenguang struggled to lift his head, groaning, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

This lifting of his head was the most significant movement he could make.

He was shocked by his own full effort.

Just how powerful is Wu Ping's cultivation?

Suppressing the Spirit Palace with his Soul Sea, he had no ability to fight back.

With difficulty, he said, "It... has nothing to do with you. If you... want to kill or torture, do it quickly!"

"Don't worry, just a moment, my hand is steady."

Bang!

The iron hammer fell again!

"No!!!! Wenguang!!! Wenguang!!!"

The head of the Qian family seemed to age a hundred or a thousand years in an instant.

He sat weakly on the ground.

Qian Xiu, who had been bandaged, appeared next to him at some point.

He rushed up to support his grandfather and kept shouting, "Grandpa, grandpa, how are you, grandpa..."

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Qian Chenglin's trembling hand touched his grandson's face.

"Xiu Xiu..."

Qian Xiu looked up, his expression full of anger, about to burst out with curses, "Wu Ping, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qian Chenglin's slap landed on his face, directly silencing him.

"Shut up!!!"

His son was severely injured at home, with little time left, and his eldest grandson was subjected to hammer punishment!

His Qian family's direct line was almost wiped out!

Only Qian Xiu, the only seedling, was left.

He didn't dare to take risks, he didn't dare to gamble on whether Wu Ping would strike again.

He was afraid.

He was truly afraid.

Wu Ping was different from all the demonic cultivators he had encountered. This person was the true devil, slowly tormenting those who offended him, leaving no hope.

In order to preserve the hope of the family, he had no choice.

Even if his son was severely injured and his grandson died before his eyes, he didn't dare to say anything.

Because if he acted, he, as the head of the family, would represent the entire Qian family.

He didn't expect himself to be able to kill Wu Ping.

But regardless of the outcome, the Qian family would face a purge.

He couldn't ignore the safety and future of such a large family.

Qian Chenglin trembled as he stood up, bowed his head, and bent over, "Lord Wu, regarding the matter of the money, this old man will find a way and deliver it to you soon."

Wu Ping leaned on the iron hammer and casually said, "Alright, I'll wait for you, Head of the Qian family. Your words have not disappointed me in releasing Qian Xiu to reunite with you. In the future, you must teach him well. My sect's laws must not be violated."

"Sometimes, you really have to understand what it means to be careful with your words."

"Now that the offender is dead, the matter is settled. However, Lord Qian must not forget the example payment. Oh, right, today you should pay more attention to the information about Refusal Immortal City. This way, Lord Qian will understand the consequences of going against me, Wu Ping, and Punishment Peak."

"And you dogs, whatever you've eaten, you better vomit it all out for me. Don't let me break my teeth trying to dig into your stomachs. I'll give you three days, whether you lose it through robbery or theft, if you don't return what belongs to me."

"I'm keeping an eye on all of you!" Wu Ping said, looking at the remaining disciples of the sect.

These few people nodded repeatedly in fear, saying, "We understand, we understand. Wang Tian, take the things and bring them to Martial Master."

"What junior brother? It's senior brother, bring them back to Martial Master!"

"Yes, yes, Martial Master, Martial Master."

Among these few people, Ji Xiude had the highest cultivation level and the strongest combat power.

But under Wu Ping's command, they were instantly suppressed and killed!

They had also heard of the reputation of the Ten Thousand Mountains Technique.

The King Level martial arts were all famous existences, and the difficulty of cultivation was evident.

They never expected that Wu Ping could use it so skillfully and effortlessly.

How could they dare to resist?

Not to mention that Wu Ping was a disciple of Punishment Peak.

Did you see the brain matter and blood on the hammer?

Did you see the two headless bodies on the ground?

If they don't return it, this will be their fate.

After the few people finished speaking, they fled in fear.

As for Qian Chenglin, he no longer had the aura of a Dragon Gate expert. He was supported by Qian Xiu and walked out of the Punishment Hall without saying a word.

"Get a few people to clean up the place and bring me the collected information!" Wu Ping said.

Lin Wanli put away his long sword and walked over, asking, "Are you going to take action?"

"With so many people in Refusal Immortal City owing money to Punishment Hall, it's impossible to play with them one by one, right? Shouldn't we do something? The richest Qian family has already been beaten to half-death. It's time to target the next one, to show the thunderous power of Punishment Hall, to directly destroy and exterminate the sect, and to sound the alarm for them."

"In the future, we'll have a clearer understanding of whose sky we're standing on and whose land we're stepping on!"

Taking the scroll handed over by Tie Chousheng, Wu Ping saw two big characters written on it: "Qin Family!"

It was the family of Xue Xuan, the master of Blood Rain Sect, and Elder Qin Xue.

But with old grudges still present, and now falling into Wu Ping's hands, how could he let the enemy's family live comfortably?

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