Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

The mist gently rose, like burning flames, extraordinarily mystical.

Without a doubt, this is a peerless sword. Its mystical and extraordinary exterior alone shows that its value is definitely above the Qingye Sword.

"Good, good. As long as you hand over this sword, I promise not to say anything about it, and I won’t interfere with the affairs of the Thousand Extremes Sect!" The young man nodded repeatedly.

"Senior Brother!" Qiu Feng immediately stomped her foot in anger, not expecting this guy to be so blinded by profit as to disregard her for a sword.

If he wasn’t present, it would be difficult for just a few of them to annihilate the Thousand Extremes Sect.

Moreover, with Ye Qingfeng here, Qiu Feng’s main goal was to kill him. If they completed the transaction, she surely wouldn’t have a chance to kill Ye Qingfeng!

However, the young man didn’t even look back. He liked Qiu Feng, but only wanted to sleep with her. Women could be found anytime, but weapons are the foundation of power, very important!

For a martial artist, enhancing one’s power is far more valuable than pursuing a woman. Having power means having everything.

"Quick, give me the sword, and I’ll leave immediately!" A glint flashed in the young man’s eyes, and he said impatiently.

This sword looks simply too mystical!

"Ha, only if you can hold onto it!"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, tossed the Futu Sword, which turned into a fiery red light, slowly flying towards the young man.

Kong Ningshuang’s expression changed immediately, and she shouted, "Ye Qingfeng, don’t!"

At that moment, the Futu Sword suddenly disappeared mid-air, vanishing without a trace.

The young man from the Shenhe Sect’s pupils shrank instantly, a look of terror on his face, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart.

"What do you want to do? I am..."

"Swoosh!"

Before the young man finished his sentence, he instantly lost his vitality, and a fiery red longsword pierced through his back, blood splattering, burning upwards in the flames.

Daylight Slash!

Kong Ningshuang had seen this move before, which is why she tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"Senior Brother!"

A group of disciples from the Shenhe Sect immediately exclaimed in dismay, for he was their only Junior War King among them. If he died, they would completely lose their combat strength.

At this moment, the disciples of the Thousand Extremes Sect were even more astonished by this scene, unable to believe it. Many of them had visited Panwu Land before and had seen Ye Qingfeng.

They only knew that Ye Qingfeng’s identity was not simple, protected by a Peak War General servant, so he was very arrogant.

Besides, they didn’t think much of Ye Qingfeng, as he was just a young man with a powerful protector, but never expected his strength to be this terrifying.

This was a genius from the Ancient Martial World, killed by Ye Qingfeng with one sword in an instant. What kind of power is this? Perhaps only a War Emperor strong figure can achieve such a feat!

Kuang Xuan and Yuan Qingning also stared blankly at this scene, unable to believe it, a storm raging in their hearts.

"Who knew Brother Ye Qingfeng was so powerful! I knew, by Brother Ye Qingfeng’s demeanor, he is definitely not an ordinary person!" Kuang Xuan was the first to react, exclaiming in delight.

However, Yuan Qingning looked very complicated. She never thought that this man she disliked so much had such otherworldly power.

A peerless genius!

"Ye Qingfeng, are you crazy? He was a genius from the Shenhe Sect. Do you know what it means to kill him?" Kong Ningshuang scolded, her pretty face icy.

This guy was simply too reckless. Kong Ningshuang was furious, he killed a Junior War King without hesitation!

"Anyway, he’s not the first. I’ve already killed three disciples from the Shenhe Sect, so one more doesn’t matter!" Ye Qingfeng said with a faint smile. "You!" Kong Ningshuang stomped her foot in anger.

"You actually killed my Senior Brother!" Qiu Feng looked at the corpse at her feet, coldly staring at Ye Qingfeng.

The other young men from the Shenhe Sect were the same, glaring at Ye Qingfeng.

"Is it strange? I’ve already killed three. One more doesn’t make a difference." Ye Qingfeng said indifferently.

Yes, at this moment, the disciples of the Shenhe Sect finally realized they initially wanted to threaten their opponent with the Shenhe Sect name, but now they realized they were in a life-and-death standoff.

They were used to being arrogant under the name of the Shenhe Sect and forgot for a moment.

"Kong Ningshuang, you’re from an Ancient Martial Sect, do you really intend to help this demon? If you capture him now, you can protect your reputation, and other sects will thank you!"

Qiu Feng wasn’t entirely dim-witted, and she turned to Kong Ningshuang.

Kong Ningshuang’s strength was unquestionable. If she took action, they believed she could subdue this demon.

Kong Ningshuang shook her head. Although she hadn’t fought Ye Qingfeng, she knew she stood little chance against him.

She had seen Ye Qingfeng kill a basic-level War Emperor Korean Martial Artist.

"Perhaps only Ma Gu and Dugu Xiao can rival him!" Kong Ningshuang thought to herself.

Besides, because he modified the cultivation technique for Rui Xiaoqiao, gifted her Panwu Land’s inheritance, and was Shui Yiyi’s husband, these reasons meant Kong Ningshuang couldn’t stand against Ye Qingfeng.

"Swoosh!"

Kong Ningshuang’s silhouette moved, transforming into a white afterimage. In an instant, she was behind these people, with Ye Qingfeng, leaving several Shenhe Sect members in between them.

"Kong Ningshuang, what do you mean?" Qiu Feng’s heart raced as she glared coldly at Kong Ningshuang.

"Since you’ve already killed someone, the best solution is to cut the grass and remove the root!" Kong Ningshuang’s white robe fluttered, her unparalleled beauty uttering cold words calmly.

Root removal!

The faces of several young disciples, including Qiu Feng, changed drastically.

Ye Qingfeng gently raised an eyebrow, not expecting Kong Ningshuang to speak these words. Indeed, people from the Ancient Martial World understood the harshness of cultivation, their decisive and cold nature.

Unlike her junior martial sister Rui Xiaoqiao, who was pure and innocent.

"Kong Ningshuang, we are disciples of the Shenhe Sect, and you want to kill us? If our sect finds out, they won’t let you go!"

Qiu Feng immediately retorted angrily.

"Yes, our Shenhe Sect may not be one of the Eight Great Sects, but we are powerful and will definitely demand an explanation from your Immortal Heart Sect."

"Don’t kill us!"

Suddenly, the other disciples cried out, some threatening, some pleading.

A group of Thousand Extremes Sect disciples were also stunned, unable to believe these people, who were Ancient Martial World geniuses, were now so powerless, begging for mercy before Ye Qingfeng.

The contrast was just too great.