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Wu Ping was about to become a hundred thousand whys.
Suddenly, thunder exploded.
The sky was covered with dark clouds.
It was like the end of the world.
The lightning dragon roared in the dark clouds.
Wu Ping felt something and immediately opened his eyes.
" I'm going to the Heavenly Tribulation!!!"
He understood that his sea of consciousness was fully opened!
Therefore, it attracted the heavenly tribulation.
But he was not prepared at all.
What should he do?
Moreover, this thing could not be dodged.
Thinking of his physical body, Wu Ping gained a trace of confidence.
"Maybe I can resist it myself?"
Try it!
At the Soul Ascending Realm, one could fly.
Wu Ping rushed into the sky.
Even though he had gotten into position, he was still a little afraid of Thunder God Rollroll.
But in the next moment.
Wu Ping was dumbfounded.
He had another doubt in his heart.
In the dark clouds in the sky, the purple lightning crossed each other. Any one of them was thicker than others.
However, the thing that landed on his body was not even as big as his finger?？？？、
What was going on?
He struck nine times in a row, and it was still the same.
The thunder was loud but the rain was small.
This power was not even comparable to the two kicks that Wu Ping had used in his previous life.
" Eh????"
The dark clouds dispersed and Wu Ping landed.
She propped her chin up.
Silence, doubt, and a frown.
"No. Why?"
He didn't understand at all. The golden light in his sea of consciousness, the sapling, which should have been red leaves, turned golden. Then, because it helped him open his sea of consciousness, it recovered some of its original appearance.
Then came the heavenly tribulation.
A heavenly tribulation with loud thunder and heavy rain.
He had never heard of any heavenly tribulation that was as thick as a pinky finger.
Wasn't this looking down on people?
Just as this thought arose.
The sky rumbled.
Wu Ping was shocked.
"I think highly of you. You think highly of me the most. I'm Wu Ping. Thank you, Master Dao, Master Tian Dao, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to strike me. I'm young and insensible.”
There was no change in the sky.
Wu Ping raised his head and looked at the sky that had returned to its original state.
He muttered that he didn't know anything.
Then, he disappeared.
After a while, he returned.
"It's still here!"
He had just gone to see the demonic tree in the apocalyptic world. It was very nourishing.
Even the golden leaf was the same as the one in his sea of consciousness, revealing a red color under the golden color.
However, it was not completely molted.
Moreover, it was still slowly recovering.
Wu Ping couldn't sleep tonight.
His mind was filled with doubts, and he was destined to lose sleep.
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Blood Rain Sect.
How could the storm in Nanyang not be transmitted back to the Blood Rain Sect?
There were no cell phones, Short videos, or games in this world. The only fun was listening to gossip.
After Wu Ping's matter had fermented, it was difficult for the people of the Blood Rain Sect not to know.
Devil Star Wu Ping!
Everyone was a fiendish cultivator. Why did he have a resounding name while he was an unknown outer sect disciple?
How many of them could have a good temper after cultivating the devil?
Most of them were the masters of the heavens, the earth, the second, and the third.
Many people even threatened that if Wu Ping came back, they would give him a taste of their strength.
Let's see who's the real Mo Xing.
Wu Kongsheng was one of them!
They were both Wu clan disciples, but why was Wu Ping the famous one and not him!？
Moreover, Wu Feng had already reported the matter to him.
This was hatred!
Secondly, they were all young and vigorous men, and the most attractive thing was fame and fortune.
Wu Ping's fame made him jealous!
Moreover, this jealousy was very twisted.
He had always believed that he should be the one to become famous, not Wu Ping!!!
Wu Ping was just a branch of a concubine!!
Why?
Besides, He Baishan and He Jun had paid their respects to him.
She gave him a gift.
You have to look at the owner to beat the dog.
Wu Ping fought twice!
He really couldn't take this lying down.
As for Wu Ping's cultivation, would it be higher than his?
Wu Kongsheng did not care about this.
How long had it been?
Even the fastest demonic cultivation technique could not possibly reach the Soul Ascending Realm in such a short period of time!？
He would only be at the ninth level of Spirit Guidance at most!
Although he was only at the fourth level of Spirit Guidance, his foundation was intact and his talent was outstanding. As a genius disciple of the Wu family, he had several magic tools on him.
They even had middle-grade magic tools, and they were all Spirit Guiding Realms. The difference between having a magic tool and not having one was too great.
From the news circulating outside, that Wu Ping was merely a Soul Beckoning Banner!
Middle-grade Soul Beckoning Banner?
Wu Kongsheng did not believe it. He did not believe that Wu Ping could kill so many people!
They were all from the same family. Who didn't know?
Wu Kongsheng, who understood this, said fiercely,"The name of Mo Xing can only be mine!”
Suddenly.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside. He could not see the person, but he heard his voice first.
"Brother Kong Sheng, Wu Ping is back!!”
"Someone saw him walking up the stone stairs!!”
The person who came was Wu Feng, who was wrapped in bandages and limping.
Although he had been seriously injured, this world was not an ordinary world after all. Those injuries could be healed.
"Hahahahaha, it's good that you're back!!!!”
Wu Kongsheng stood up and laughed.
He slapped his storage pouch and the white jade bottle flew out. He held it firmly in his hand."Let's go and meet him!"
At this moment, Wu Kongsheng was arrogant and unruly, showing his true colors as a genius.
"Brother Kong Sheng, you have to help me!!!”
"Wu Ping beat me up like this and didn't give you any face at all. He even snatched the storage bag you gave me. There's still half of my spirit stone inside.”
"And my butt, it was kicked by him. I can only lie down and sleep at night!”
"How is this slapping my butt? This is slapping the face of the number one genius of the Wu family, Wu Kongsheng!!”
Wu Kongsheng was infuriated.
A slap landed on Wu Feng's face,"Get lost!"
"If you spout nonsense again, don't even think about reattaching your hands and feet. I will demand an explanation for Wu Ping's matter!”
"Don't speak carelessly. Brother Kong Sheng, wait for me.”
In front of the mountain gate.
Wu Ping climbed the stone stairs.
He wanted to fly too.
However, the Blood Rain Sect had rules. They had to walk these few steps and were not allowed to fly.
Unless there was an emergency.
Moreover, it was not a big deal to walk a few steps.
However, as they walked, more and more people gathered at the end of the stairs.
Wu Ping clearly saw the change in their eyes, from disdain to shock, and then to fear.
All of them were as cold as cicadas.
It was only after Wu Ping walked into the mountain gate that they dared to open their mouths and whisper to each other.
"This is Wu Ping? This is actually Wu Ping?"
"This person's baleful aura has already reached such a level. Did he go down the mountain and wash the entire prefecture with blood?”
"This murderous aura is rolling. Just looking at it makes me feel like a sharp sword is cutting my throat. I won't challenge you anymore.”
"The name of the Devil Star is indeed well-deserved. We were too shallow. We only gave the wrong name, how could we give the wrong nickname? Fortunately, it didn't cause any trouble.”
"Pretend that I never came today. If anyone dares to talk behind my back, I will be irreconcilable with him!!”
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