Chapter 1639 - 1515: Demon
"This is a strong person from the Shenhe Sect..."
"This is an expert from Feihe Manor..."
"This is an elder from Xingyu Sect..."
...
Gu Qingxian looked at the ground littered with corpses, utterly shocked.
He looked towards the sky at the young man covered in blood energy, a fierce light flashing in his eyes: "This child has turned into a demon! Ge Min, perhaps your persistence in helping him was a mistake."
"Killing him is the best solution!"
A cold light flashed in Gu Qingxian’s eyes, and he wanted to rush up. Some of his friends were among the fallen; he wanted to go and fight Ye Qingfeng.
"Old Gu, don’t go!" Ge Min stopped Gu Qingxian, "Ye Qingfeng is too terrifying. If you fight him, he’ll definitely never stop until one of you is dead. He might even destroy your sect!"
Gu Qingxian hesitated, acknowledging that Ge Min made sense. Given Ye Qingfeng’s temperament, it was all possible.
"This is—" Gu Qingxian’s pupils suddenly contracted as he looked towards the edge of the array, where a corpse was lying.
"This is?" Gu Qingxian rushed over at lightning speed, immediately recognizing the body, "Ling Wuxiong from the Luosheng Sect, he’s dead too!"
"Ling Wuxiong?" Ge Min froze for a moment.
"Ling Wuxiong was a strong figure from the Ancient Martial World and a Peak War Emperor, yet he too was killed! This boy is incredibly powerful!" Gu Qingxian exclaimed.
It seemed like he was explaining to Ge Min but also speaking to himself.
He broke out in a cold sweat, heart filled with fear; he remembered having previously threatened and even lectured Ye Qingfeng.
A mortal genius, he had not considered him worth his attention. Now, seeing the dead Ling Wuxiong, Gu Qingxian suddenly realized the extreme danger of his past actions.
A Peak War Emperor died by Ye Qingfeng’s hand while he was but a high-level War Emperor; if Ye Qingfeng had acted against him then, wouldn’t he be dead without a doubt!
Gu Qingxian thought fearfully to himself.
"Has Ye Qingfeng indeed become so powerful?" Ge Min was shocked, thoroughly frightened.
A Peak War Emperor was in the same realm as Wan Potian, yet Ye Qingfeng killed him!
"I knew Ye Qingfeng had hidden cards. Once he plays his hidden card, no one can kill him!"
Ge Min’s mind shook violently as he looked up into the sky.
"Therefore, with Ye Qingfeng, we can only appease him, not oppose him, or it will implicate the entire country!"
Ge Min was even more determined in his thoughts.
"These people are the backbone of our Ancient Martial World; if they die, the strength of the Ancient Martial World might plummet," Gu Qingxian said.
Ge Min was instantly moved; the Ancient Martial World couldn’t suffer more casualties.
Though the Ancient Martial World doesn’t freely mix with mortal martial artists, they hold no particular feelings for the mundane world.
Yet the Ancient Martial World ultimately belongs to Huaxia, capable of providing protection in times of national crisis.
"Elder, take me up!" Ge Min quickly said.
"Alright!"
Gu Qingxian hesitated no more, carrying Ge Min, flying directly towards Ye Qingfeng.
Within the Mystic Rain Silk Sword Domain, sword qi danced, these strong people were already injured, cut by the sword qi, their blood flowed, wounds deep enough to see bone!
"Ye Qingfeng, stop, cease the slaughter!" As they neared Ye Qingfeng, Ge Min urgently cried out.
Ye Qingfeng looked up, his eyes had turned crimson, causing Ge Min’s heart to tremble.
"Ye Qingfeng, do you really want to kill all these Ancient Martial World strongmen? Are you mad?" Ge Min shouted excitedly.
"Swish!"
A sword light slashed over, Ye Qingfeng stood midair, the Futu Sword directly cleaving out.
"Retreat!"
Gu Qingxian was greatly shocked, swiftly retreating with Ge Min.
Fortunately, Ye Qingfeng had no intention of chasing.
"Captain, are we still not taking action?" The black-clothed elder looked at Wanxuantian, his eyes shining.
Wanxuantian stood in midair, his gaze fixed on Ye Qingfeng, the youthful figure exuding overwhelming blood energy.
"You—go notify the Judges!" Wanxuantian casually said.
"What? Notify the Judges, does even the captain—" The black-clothed elder was astounded, beyond anything.
The Judges were the supreme existence within the Good and Evil Envoys team; there were only five Judges, their strength extremely formidable.
Now, this young man would alarm the Judges.
"I’m not unafraid of him, but I have no assurance of victory. Notifying the Judges is the best solution!" Wanxuantian said.
This youth, his talent was too devilish; he couldn’t be let loose.
Either be recaptured by the Good and Evil Envoys or be slain!
"Understood!"
The black-clothed elder nodded, immediately flying into the array, saying to the other two Good and Evil Envoys, "Keep an eye on this child, I will summon the Judges!"
The two Good and Evil Envoys were also astonished, nodding immediately, they already had control over Ye Bufan.
A light shone, the black-clothed elder activated the Transmission Array, vanishing above Miwu Mountain.
Kong Ningshuang watched all this unfold, her beautiful eyes couldn’t help but flash with urgency.
Judges!
They’re actually bringing out the Judges, who are the powerful entities that suppress the entire Central Sect World of the Ancient Martial World!
Kong Ningshuang flew out of the array again, rushing towards Ye Qingfeng; she couldn’t fly, so she used qinggong to rush to Ye Qingfeng below.
"Ye Qingfeng, quickly run, they’re summoning the Judges!" Kong Ningshuang invoked Heaven and Earth Power, loudly shouting, "Once the Judges appear, you’re certain to die!"
The Judges, too powerful!
Almost every Judge could sweep through the Ancient Martial World, their strength unimaginable, so Kong Ningshuang had no doubt that no matter how great Ye Qingfeng’s talent was, he wasn’t a match for the Judges.
Not even the hope of escape.
"As a person of the Ancient Martial World, you’re helping this demon, you’re courting death!" Wanxuantian got angry, wrapped in Heaven and Earth Power, and attacked Kong Ningshuang.
Ye Qingfeng moved simultaneously, his figure turning into lightning.
However, he wasn’t moving to save Kong Ningshuang but holding the Futu Sword, to slay those War Emperor strong people.
At this moment, they had no resistance; Ye Qingfeng entered, unleashing a wanton harvest.
"Boom!"
Wanxuantian was too powerful, even without striking Kong Ningshuang, his immense pressure stifled her breathing.
The existence approaching a Half-step War God was the sky to Kong Ningshuang!
An unbeatable existence.
"Boom!"
Wanxuantian struck with a palm; no matter how fiercely Kong Ningshuang resisted, she was hit and sent flying, spitting a mouthful of fresh blood.
However, Wanxuantian didn’t relent, sending another palm after Kong Ningshuang, intending to slay her directly!
"Ningshuang!"
Gu Qingchuan cried out in shock, unable to restrain himself, he flew out, attempting to save Kong Ningshuang.