Of course, not everyone didn't know what was going on, and some well-informed people found out that Wang Ping had destroyed the Cangling faction, the Dan clan, and the three subsidiary sects of the Great Sun Divine Sect near the small city of crime in the Southern Regions, and finally reconciled them and created a Shangqing faction by themselves.

For a while, there were different opinions, some people said that Wang Ping was too bold and dared to catch lice on the tiger's head, didn't this show that he was slapping the faces of the three sects?

But there are also some people who support Wang Ping, thinking that he is doing the right thing, supporting the rogues with three sects, plundering the people nearby, killing people and setting fires, and doing all kinds of evil, which is morally untenable, and Wang Ping's killing of them is also to eliminate harm for the people.

Of course, this kind of remark is also to say it in private, and no one dares to offend these three huge sects, otherwise if you don't know what you are, you will have a lot of trouble.

As for the Heavenly Killing Star Organization, at first, others really didn't know, thinking that which of the three sects paid for Wang Ping's life.

It wasn't until something happened later that everyone suddenly realized that it was a rainy night, the moon was dark and the wind was high in Fengning City, and the heavy rain was like a pour.

In the dark, after a few screams came from the City Lord's Mansion, there was no sound at all, because the City Lord often beat his subordinates, and the people in the city and some cultivators were also used to it, and no one took it seriously, however, early the next morning, people found out that something was wrong, and the City Lord's Mansion did not open the door, and even the gatekeeper was gone.

Several cultivators ventured into the City Lord's Mansion to take a look, and the sight in front of him made him gasp, only to see that the entire City Lord's Mansion was full of blood, and there were crooked corpses everywhere, all of which were killed in one blow, even the City Lord.

In the living room of the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Yan Songling sat on the Taishi chair and a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and even white brains flowed out.

On the wall facing the gate, a five-pointed star painted in blood stood out, the symbol of the Celestial Killing Star Organization.

Overnight, hundreds of people in the City Lord's Mansion did not have a single living face, all of them died, and it was done by the Heavenly Killing Star, many people speculated whether it was because Wang Ping slaughtered the city lord's son, and the city lord Yan Songling couldn't catch him, so he entrusted the Heavenly Killing Star Organization to kill Wang Ping, but in the end, because of this and the Heavenly Killing Star Organization, there were contradictions and disputes, and finally ended up like this.

Although this is just a guess, it is very close to the truth of the matter, originally the Heavenly Killing Star Organization thought that it was just to kill a minor monk of the foundation realm, and did not pay too much attention to it, only sent some low-level killers, and the fee was not high.

However, to their great surprise, Wang Ping actually slaughtered none of the killers they sent, and later learned in An Zhen City that Wang Ping was definitely not a cultivator of the foundation building realm, but an ice and fire body.

Yan Songling deceived them, how could the people of the Heavenly Killing Star Organization give up? So there was this scene, and the Sky Killer Organization slaughtered its employer.

For these, Wang Ping still listened to what Princess Rainbow said, and now everyone on the real continent is talking about herself, and Yanran is a news figure.

However, for these, Wang Ping just smiled faintly, unmoved, the foundation of his Shangqing faction was unbreakable, and there were several strong people in the academy who were in the human realm there to deter him, and no one dared to act rashly, even the three major sects knew that they were at a loss, and they did not dare to go over to find trouble with the Shangqing faction.

"Boy, you have become a celebrity, so many sects want to kill you, but you are a lord here like no one, I really convinced you."

Jin Jiao got Wang Ping's bottle of dragon essence, and it took half a month to refine and absorb it, and in half a month, Jin Jiao's cultivation skyrocketed, and he had reached the realm of the Great Sage.

Its own cultivation has long passed the realm of the Great Sage, but it is a master of the supreme human realm, and what it lacks is only divine power, as long as the divine power is cultivated, there is no need to cross the heavenly tribulation at all, so the effect of the dragon essence on it is much better than that of humans.

"If you want to kill me, let them come, I don't care, as long as I don't meet any elders, even if it's the Holy Son, what can I do? I am confident that I will defeat them. ”

Wang Ping really has this confidence, he has always been able to break through the Taiji Ninefold, but he has been holding back not to touch it, the purpose is very simple, he wants to leave the heavenly tribulation to those who want his own life.

For half a month, Wang Ping didn't go to the Emperor Killing Dojo, he wanted to feel it, go out of his own way, although the Emperor Killing is powerful, but the road to killing the Emperor is too bloody and not suitable for him.

In the middle of the moon, the entire Tianlong Ridge has been quiet, Wang Ping sat on the bed, his mind was settled, but he did not cultivate, his current divine power was in a saturated state, and if he cultivated rashly, it was very likely to lead to the Heavenly Tribulation.

Therefore, now Wang Ping is just comprehending, perceiving the Dao rhyme between heaven and earth, and at the same time cultivating the sea of consciousness in the sea of the world, strengthening the power of his divine consciousness, and at the same time controlling his own Ding with his divine sense, although it is only interwoven with Dao marks, but after Wang Ping's unremitting efforts these days, he has already had a bit of the appearance of the Extreme Dao Holy Soldier from the Fire Ding.

Although there was no formal sacrifice yet, Wang Ping believed that once his Fire Separation Crystal Jade was truly refined, it would definitely not be inferior to the Extreme Dao Saint Soldier in terms of quality.

Just when Wang Ping was thinking about what words to engrave on his Xiaoding, he suddenly felt an indescribable aura, and instantly withdrew his divine consciousness from the sea of consciousness, opened his eyes and looked eastward.

Directly east of this city in Tianlong Ridge is the Emperor Killing Dojo, and the incomprehensible aura is emanating from the direction of the dojo.

Quietly, Wang Ping walked out of the City Lord's Mansion and walked towards the Emperor Killing Dojo, others were afraid of this place, but Wang Ping was not afraid at all, after all, he had the same root and origin as the Emperor of the Ages, and the breath of the Emperor Killing would not harm him, otherwise he would hang up when he thought about the cliff.

The Emperor Killing Dojo is very large, surrounded by lush forests, but there are some pines and cypresses and the like, because many people have been here before, in fact, the Emperor Killing Dojo has been destroyed.

After Wang Ping came here, he didn't look around, but directly chose a place to sit down and continue to comprehend the rhyme between heaven and earth.

I don't know why I chose such a place, after Wang Pingpan sat down, he seemed to feel an indomitable momentum, which is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words, although thousands of people have gone to it.

Wang Ping didn't know what this feeling would bring to himself, but he was sure that this was the most precious thing left by the emperor, no wonder no one else could find it, it was not a physical object at all, but a feeling, except for the ice and fire body, it was not certain whether others could feel this feeling.