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He got up and kicked the person who had been talking nonsense.

Wu Ping's face was ashen.”

He had been drinking last night.

In the end, someone actually dared to use him as a scapegoat!

Did they really think that he, Wu Ping, could not twist their necks??

He stood up and flew toward the water village.

He wanted to see who had the guts to make him take the blame!!!!

Wu Ping just wanted to keep a low profile and not be targeted by the righteous path. Was that wrong?

He just wanted to cultivate properly!

If he didn't explain it clearly, the crime of Hundred Miles of Massacre would probably fall firmly on his head.

"Damn it, you're so good at spreading rumors.”

The man stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said with more air in and less air out,"Who did I offend?"

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Water town.

His full name is Lian Ze of Water Village.

It was connected to a large lake on the edge of Nanyang.

There were many small islands, and most of them consisted of rogue cultivators and water bandits, but most of them were ordinary people.

At this moment, on a small island occupied by water bandits.

A group of water bandits was holding a celebration party.

A young man with a dead-like expression sat on the chairman's seat.

The leader of the water bandits, who had a leopard head and eyes, asked obsequiously,"Sir, the outside world is saying that the massacre of a hundred miles in this water village was done by that Devil Star Wu Ping. Should we step forward and explain? Otherwise, if you provoke him..."

The water bandit leader felt bitter.

He could not afford to offend this person, but he could not afford to offend Wu Ping either.

If you take the blame for others just like that, when you leave, they will come looking for you. Can my water bandits still exist?

" It's nothing. He's just an outer disciple of the Blood Rain Sect. How could he have the name of a Devil Star? What a joke. He's only at the seventh level of Qi Gatherer. Killing him is just a one-hundred-soul flag. It's a compliment to let him take the blame for me."”

"When I refine this Hundred Soul Banner, I'll find them and kill them immediately. The name Mo Xing will be more suitable for me, hahahahaha!!”

"Yes, yes, yes. Wu Ping is worthy of being a devil star. Only you are a martial arts star.”

The water bandit leader could only say this.

Actually, he was muttering in his heart.

Why don't we find some time to take the gold, silver, and soft goods and run away?

He had a feeling that a disaster was coming.

They had their fill.

The man with the dead face came to the center of the island.

He looked at the blood-colored tree that was only as tall as a person.

His heart was filled with pride.

His real name was He Jun. He was an elder of Nanyang's Bai Shan Gate. At the same time, he was also the eldest son of the sect master.

This Bai Shan Gate was just a small sect.

The strongest among them was only at the Soul Ascending Realm.

If nothing unexpected happened, He Jun would be stuck in the Soul Ascending Realm like his dead father for the rest of his life.

How could he be willing?

No, among all the cultivators in the world, which one would be willing to stop their cultivation and not advance?

He wanted to improve, and he also wanted to become famous!!!

This was…

Some time ago, his father got to know a genius disciple of the Blood Rain Sect called Wu Kongsheng.

Although Wu Kongsheng was only an outer disciple of the Blood Rain Sect, he was highly regarded by the upper echelons of the sect. He was very talented.

Another direct descendant of Wu clan.

He Jun's father brought He Jun to present gifts to Wu Kongsheng.

Who knew that although Wu Kongsheng's cultivation level wasn't high, his temperament wasn't low. After drinking, he even mocked He Jun for being a good-for-nothing. He was already so old, but he was still a Spirit Guidance Eighth Level cultivator.

Not only was he humiliated, but something had happened in the middle. Even He Jun's father, the sect master who had paid his respects to the sect, had been humiliated.

He still couldn't tell how bitter it was.

He Jun, who was in a bad mood, came out for a walk to calm his mood.

He had heard that the scenery of Nanyang Water Village was spectacular, so he came here.

One day.

when you are playing, what gentleman?

Suddenly he saw the jagged waves at the bottom of the water, very magical.

He went into the water to take a look. It was actually the cave abode of a devil cultivator.

However, other than a secret technique, there was nothing else.

But this was enough.

He Jun picked up the secret technique and examined it.

Although it wasn't labeled, he could tell at a glance that this technique was much more exquisite than the one he had cultivated.

Moreover, he had never heard of anything magical about it.

He Jun immediately made up his mind to cultivate this cultivation method.

After that, he hid in this Water Fragrance Marsh for many days and was about to come out of seclusion to test the seed recorded in the secret technique.

He heard about Wu Ping.

It would be fine if it was someone else.

But Wu Ping's surname was Wu!

The word 'martial' deeply provoked He Jun.

Moreover, Wu Ping was a disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.

He couldn't hold it in anymore.

To hell with the slow and leisurely pace.

Why are all Wu's geniuses?

Why was Wu Ping famous in Nanyang, but he had to hide here?

They were both demons. If Wu Ping could fight, why couldn't he?

He directly took control of the largest water bandit den and used it to massacre the water village.

He had piled up the corpses of the commoners in the water village into a small mountain to nurture the seed of the devil root.

His soul was even extracted.

Wasn't it just the Hundred Soul Banner?

Then Wu Ping will get it.

Why couldn't he?

As for killing in vain.

Wouldn't Wu Ping be the scapegoat?

Thinking of this, He Jun's laughter reverberated throughout the entire small path.

"I'm the devil among devils!”

As he shouted, black clouds gathered in the sky.

He Jun paused.

In his heart, he was ecstatic,[When I was young, I read more of those stories. When a giant demon appeared, it was always accompanied by the wind and clouds, and the sky was dark.]

Could it be that the heavens are also responding to me? I'm the devil among devils, and I'm the devil star in this world!!!

But was it possible?

It was obviously impossible.

There was a person standing on top of the dark clouds.

"Good, good, good. You're the devil among devils. I'll take the blame for your actions. I've never seen such a shameless person!!!!”

Wu Ping was so angry that he was about to explode.

Flying over from this hundred miles of water village, everywhere was miserable. He saw purgatory in the human world and rivers of blood everywhere. This karma, how could he bear it!!!

As for the black cloud…

It was Wu Ping's Soul Refining Flag spitting out ghost mist.

"I'll light a lantern for you!!!”

"Today, no one will be left on this island. Kill them!!!!”

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