Wang Ping took action and fought against the Corpse King.
Wang Ping could sense the strength of the Corpse King after the fight, and it had definitely reached rank five.
But compared to the previous Red You King, it is undoubtedly much worse.
It is not without reason that the unknown incident caused by the Hongyou clan has become a taboo in the entire Great Desolate Abyss.
In addition to the weirdness of the Hongyou clan, it has an inseparable relationship with the powerful Hongyou King.
Although he was not at his peak, Wang Ping still suppressed the Corpse King.
The Corpse King used all kinds of methods, but he still resisted in an extremely embarrassed manner.
"Demon Lord, are you serious about not taking action?"
Feeling that his situation was getting more and more dangerous, and knowing that he would fall into trouble sooner or later if he continued like this, the Corpse King roared angrily.
Although the Corpse King had a trump card, he was not sure how much strength Wang Ping still had.
And once the Ancient Corpse Clan loses him as the Corpse King, it is unlikely that it will be annexed by other tribes soon.
This is also the reason why the Corpse King wants to lure the ancient demon clan into the water.
However, the Corpse King discovered that the Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Clan had no intention of taking action from the beginning to the end.
"You are stupid, don't drag me into the ancient demon clan. Brother, you are not sent by heaven, are you?"
The Demon Lord spoke and his eyes fell on Wang Ping.
While attacking the Corpse King, Wang Ping replied: "If you say yes, then yes, if you say no, then no. If you want to do whatever you want, I will accompany you."
The expression on his face froze slightly, and the corners of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched, sighing loudly.
This guy is either insanely ignorant, or he has some tricks up his sleeve!
Having just watched the fight between Wang Ping and King Hongyou, the Demon Lord knew that such a strong man would never be so crazy.
Then there is only one possibility left, the other party still has means.
"I, the ancient demon clan, have no intention of becoming your enemy."
With a twinkle in his eye, the Demon Lord replied.
Wang Ping replied: "Well, then I will not destroy you."
The words are simple, but there is a sense of domineering inside.
The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly. But he didn't say anything in the end, mainly because he felt that even if he and the Corpse King teamed up, they might not be sure to stop Wang Ping.
As for the casual cultivators here, none of them have anything to do with themselves and just watch the battle.
"As long as you help me, my ancient corpse clan's soul-suppressing coffin is at your disposal. Keep your word."
Seeing that the Ancient Demon Clan didn't intend to take action and had the intention of selling favors to Wang Ping, the Corpse King looked ugly and threw out the bait.
As soon as these words came out, many casual cultivators around him were moved.
This soul-suppressing coffin is the most precious treasure of the ancient corpse clan. It can be used to cultivate the soul and get twice the result with half the effort.
"Participant, die!"
Wang Ping said coldly, he originally planned to conquer these casual cultivators.
But if these casual cultivators attack him without knowing whether to live or die, he doesn't mind killing them.
During the fight, everyone gradually came out of the ground and appeared in the abyss of the wilderness.
The noise of the fight alarmed the Ancient Corpse Clan, and another strong saint came from the direction of the Ancient Corpse Clan.
"An outsider dares to be so arrogant and ignorant. He probably doesn't know how terrifying our Hongmeng experts are."
Some cultivators sneered and finally couldn't stand the temptation thrown by the Corpse King and killed Wang Ping.
The first one took the lead, and soon others followed and killed him.
Wang Ping was delighted. This couldn't be possible. He really thought he was at the end of his strength!
A long river of blood rushed out from behind, directly stopping an incoming casual cultivator, and thousands of blood swords rushed out from it.
At the same time, the golden body of the God of War appeared behind Wang Ping and struck at the Corpse King with a knife.
"You are the ones who are ignorant. You are the only one who can fight me with anything."
Wang Ping hummed, and the Immortal Mountain of Ten Thousand Chong Town was thrown out.
This time Wang Ping did not enlarge as before, but threw it out to hit people at his current size.
Seeing that Wang Ping just threw something, the casual cultivator didn't care at all.
The price for this was that the casual cultivator was directly hit by Wang Pingyishan and his brains exploded.
Curling his lips, Wang Ping showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. Guangchengzi could hit people to death with the Pofantian Seal, so it's strange that his Ten Thousand Weight Immortal Mountain couldn't hit them.
I'm afraid you are not stupid to dare to despise the Ten Thousand Chong Fairy Mountain that he threw out.
"I'm here to help you!"
At this time, a voice sounded.
It was none other than the person from the Tianling Clan who had helped Wang Ping deal with King Hongyou before.
After refining the elixir given by Wang Ping just now, the strength of the Tianling people has been restored a lot.
It's just that I don't know if I didn't dare to take action because I didn't have enough mana to recover, or for some reason, I just chose to take action now.
But Wang Ping didn't mind at all. Apart from anything else, the Tianling Clan member had just been injured to help deal with the Red You King, so Wang Ping remembered her kindness.
"Actually, I can. Let me ask, is the one with wings from the Celestial Clan?"
While Wang Ping was fighting everyone, he glanced at the winged woman who had already run away.
Ling Yun chased her all the way, but failed to kill the woman.
The main reason was that Ling Yun appeared at the wrong time. Since the assassination was to be carried out, the attack should be carried out when the opponent was least prepared.
However, Wang Ping was directly thrown out by Ling Yun before, causing Ling Yun to miss the best opportunity.
In addition, the woman is stronger than Ling Yun, so it is not surprising that Ling Yun cannot be killed in a short time.
"Well, she is the Fairy King!"
The Tianling Tribe woman nodded and replied.
Wang Ping was curious: "The Corpse King, the Immortal King, and the Demon Lord have all appeared. Who are you from the Tianling Clan?"
"I am a spirit girl, and our Tianling tribe has no king or master!"
After listening to Wang Ping's words, the woman from the Tianling Tribe replied.
Seeing that the two people were still talking while fighting with them, the corpse king and others had ugly expressions.
Suddenly, the Demon Lord shouted: "Well, big brother, we will also help you. We have long seen that the corpse king is not pleasing to the eye."
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Whatever you want, if you don't like it, just do it."
"Haha, if you like hearing this, then do it."
The Demon Lord laughed and suddenly took action while speaking.
The extremely frightened Corpse King said angrily: "Demon Lord, how dare you?"
Facts have proved that the Demon Lord really dares to do so, and is not just talking casually.
With the addition of the Demon Lord and the Spirit Girl, the Corpse King and others were instantly at a disadvantage.
Those casual cultivators who joined in shouted to quit, but Wang Ping did not give them a chance.
He hated this guy who would attack him for profit. Wang Ping was absolutely merciless.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the bandages wrapped around the corpse king suddenly flew out one by one, each wrapping around Wang Ping and the others.
Wang Ping frowned, raised his hand, and slashed with his sword.
What surprised Wang Ping was that these bandages were actually very strong. If it weren't for his powerful sword, he would have been able to cut them repeatedly.
But compared to these bandages, the Corpse King's more powerful trick is yet to come.
"Brother, if you have any special skills, use them quickly. This guy, the Corpse King, will use the poison that he has sealed for countless years. Even if we don't die after being hit, we will be severely injured."
Not far away, while dealing with the bandage of the Corpse King, the Demon Lord shouted.
Wang Ping curled his lips slightly: "You, the Ancient Demon Clan, are no worse than the Ancient Corpse Clan, and you should also have some tricks to keep things under control. How about you come?"
"Brother, no, big brother, although my moves are good, but they can't break his poison, you still have to do it. I know you are naughty."
What left Wang Ping speechless was that the Demon Lord directly called his eldest brother and explained.
Wang Ping shook his head in amusement, his eyes flashed slightly, it doesn't matter, he will take action as long as he takes action.
