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The smell of blood, baleful aura, and murderous intent?
Did Wu Ping know that he had one?
He knew, but he didn't feel anything.
Because he was already used to it.
The entire apocalyptic world was in a mess. There were dead people everywhere, and it was a world that nurtured zombies. He had killed so many of them.
How could these things not be heavy?
However, he had already been in that kind of environment for a long time. Wu Ping was naturally used to it and felt that it was nothing.
It was just like how many people couldn't smell their own sweat after sweating. They were used to it.
But the others didn't think so.
They only felt that facing Wu Ping was like facing a ferocious beast.
Aura!
In many cases, everything was decided.
Not far away.
A few people wearing inner sect disciple uniforms watched Wu Ping's back as he left.
"Another character has appeared."”
"I originally wanted to come and take a look, but I didn't expect to see such a fiend. How is this a fiend? He should have the title of a killing star and a fiend. I'm afraid he's not the second Senior Brother Wu Qi.”
"You're thinking too much. How long have I been waiting at the inner gate? "We watched Senior Brother Wu Qi rise to power. When he was in the outer sect, he definitely didn't kill as many people as Wu Ping. That bloody aura has almost already formed.”
"I'm suddenly starting to doubt if I'm still a devil cultivator. Compared to Wu Ping, I feel like I'm a good person. At the very least, the people I killed weren't even one-tenth of him.”
"This Wu Ping is a ruthless person. If nothing unexpected happens, it shouldn't be long before he advances to the inner sect. A fiend and a devil meet. Interesting!”
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He arrived at the sect.
From afar, Wu Ping saw Wu Kongsheng walking towards him angrily.
Then, he stopped in front of her with a hesitant expression.
Originally, he wanted to come up and give Wu Ping a show of strength!
He had the upper hand!
However, when he really saw Wu Ping now.
He was terrified.
He was afraid.
The thick smell of blood assaulted him.
"You…"
"What's the matter?"
Wu Ping raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Wu Ping, you still dare to come back. Today, I'll definitely let you have a taste of my power!!!”
Wu Feng limped all the way here.
His face was filled with anger.
Especially when he saw Wu Ping's storage bag hanging on his waist.
That anger had reached its peak!
This was his!
He reached out to snatch it.
He saw that the two of them were facing each other and did not move, so he thought that Wu Ping was frightened.
But how could Wu Ping let him be!
She grabbed his hand.
He lifted it up and smashed it onto the ground.
Bang!
Wu Feng fainted on the spot.
All the bones in his body were broken, and his internal organs were severely injured. He probably wouldn't live long.
"Wu Ping, aren't you going a little overboard?!？”
Wu Kongsheng gripped the white jade bottle in his hand tightly and asked bravely.
"Yes, that's right. I'm just that overboard. What's there to be unhappy about?”
Wu Ping said fearlessly.
He had already entered the Soul Ascending Realm.
As long as he registered, he would be an inner sect disciple of the Blood Rain Sect.
This Wu Kongsheng was merely a small outer sect disciple.
The explosion would cripple him!
Inner disciples had special privileges over outer disciples.
"Wu Ping! You have to look at your master to beat a dog!"
Wu Ping lifted his leg.
He stepped on Wu Feng's head with a crack.
His head shattered.
The red and white streams flowed all over the ground.
"You're wrong. If you don't beat a dog, you'll kill a dog.”
"Good, good, good, Wu Ping, you actually dared to harm your fellow disciples in broad daylight. Today, I will capture you and bring you to the Law Enforcement Hall to be punished!!!”
Activating his spiritual energy, the white jade bottle in his hand was about to fall down and unleash the power of the magic tool on Wu Ping.
However, his physical body, cultivation base, and experience were all suppressed.
Under the three-layered suppression, how could Wu Ping let him make the first move?
He raised his hand and inhaled.
The white jade bottle in Wu Kongsheng's hand instantly landed in his hand.
"A middle-grade magic tool, the Soul Summoning Bottle.”
Soul Summoning Bottle.
Its effect was similar to the purple-gold red gourd in Journey to the West.
As long as he called out the other party's name, he would be able to absorb the soul into it.
This was something that Wu Kongsheng's cheapskate father had given him for self-defense when he came to the Blood Rain Sect.
Now that this thing had fallen into Wu Ping's hands, it was just right.
Coincidentally, he had a magic tool that could store living souls.
If it was kept in the Soul Refining Banner, it would easily dissipate and be torn apart and eaten by the zombies and evil spirits inside.
Now that he had this thing, he could slowly refine the living souls in his hands. There was no need to be so anxious.
"Give it back to me!" Wu Kongsheng panicked.
"Give it back to you? What do you mean?" Wu Ping sneered.”
"That's my treasure bottle. Wu Ping, return it to me. I'll let bygones be bygones!”
"Don't talk nonsense. This is mine. When did it become yours? Why are you planning to snatch my magic treasure? How dare you steal a fellow sect member's magic treasure in broad daylight!”
Wu Ping didn't want to waste his breath.
There was no point in keeping such a person. Who knew when he would cause trouble?
She might as well give him the results today.
Anyway, killing one was killing, killing two was killing!
A stream of Dharmic powers shot out.
Although it was the simplest method, it was not something that Wu Kongsheng could withstand with his cultivation.
Wu Kongsheng's eyes were filled with fear.
Just as his soul was about to return to the Yellow Springs.
"Stop!!" A delicate shout sounded.”
The white palm print shattered Wu Ping's magic power and crashed straight into his body.
Wu Ping did not dodge.
The palm print landed on his body like a spring breeze.
Even his clothes were not torn.
The figure landed on the ground.
He stood in front of Wu Kongsheng.
The onlookers exclaimed,"" Senior Sister Xue is here!!!"
"Why is Senior Sister Xue protecting Wu Kongsheng?”
"Don't you know? Elder Qin had high hopes for Wu Kongsheng. He had once said that if Wu Kongsheng could reach the eighth level of Spirit Guidance within half a year, he would become Qin Zhanglai's in-name disciple. Senior Sister Xue was Elder Qin's direct disciple, so of course she would protect Wu Kongsheng.”
"So there's such a saying, but it's going to be lively now. One is an old inner sect disciple, and the other is a new rising star Mo Xing. I wonder what kind of sparks these two people will collide with.”
"Although Wu Ping is fierce, Senior Xue Xuan has been in the inner sect for two years. How can he compare to her? Moreover, Wu Ping killed a fellow disciple today. I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the Law Enforcement Hall.”
"Then I'll give you a possibility. Wu Ping is so arrogant. What if he has broken through to the Soul Ascending Realm?”
"It can't be. How long has Wu Ping been in the Blood Rain Sect? If he breaks through, wouldn't he be even more talented than Wu Kongsheng?!”
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