Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"Herbert, you still want to protect this girl? Looks like Ye Kill God gave you quite some benefits. You’ve fully defected to him!"

Adams sneered.

"If you want to condemn someone, you can always find a charge." Herbert’s face was icy.

"Heh, with death right in front of you, you’re still this stubborn?" Adams sneered again and lunged to kill, "Do it, kill him!"

"Then we fight!"

Herbert leapt forward, eyes cold, unleashing his full strength to battle the six of them.

"Elder Herbort." Mu Pingping was a bit worried.

"Run!"

Herbert flipped his palm. Majestic yet gentle Heaven and Earth Power surged out, a gust of breeze swept over, like a giant hand directly lifting Mu Pingping and sending her out of the council hall.

"Puff!"

The battle erupted; several were blasted into spitting blood. No one cared about Mu Pingping’s fate anymore.

For Adams, only with Herbert dead could he truly become the king of the Church Court.

As for this Huaxia girl, does she matter?

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The earth shook and mountains swayed. Huge palms struck out one after another, everyone unleashing Heaven and Earth Power, attacking Herbert, beating him until blood sprayed everywhere, wounds all over his body.

Two streams of tears instantly rolled down Mu Pingping’s cheeks; her heart trembled violently, but she also knew now wasn’t the time to hesitate.

If she rushed over now, it would only mean both of them dying.

Turn around and run!

Mu Pingping pushed her speed to the limit, trying to escape the Church Court, darting through one resplendent palace after another, sprinting toward the outside.

"Great, my injuries are healed!"

In a cave, a calm voice sounded. Right after, a brilliant rainbow streak lit up, red light slicing across the sky and shooting out. If one looked closely, they would see that youth’s body was wrapped in crackling Thunder, flashing with world-ending power.

"What, you’ve come to our Church Court and still think you can run?"

Just as Mu Pingping reached the gate of the Church Court and saw the sunlight outside, several figures slowly walked out.

The one speaking was a fairly handsome blond youth.

"Who are you?" A trace of fear flashed across Mu Pingping’s pretty face.

"Us? We’re naturally disciples of the Church Court. As for me, I’m Elder Adams’s Direct Disciple. You can call me Paul!" The handsome blond youth said with a smile.

Behind him were six disciples, all letting out cold chuckles.

Clearly, they had been prepared for a while.

Adams’s disciples—Mu Pingping’s expression changed.

"Honestly, a Huaxia girl this pretty, it’s my first time seeing one. Just right, before sending you to those refugees, I’ll have my fun first, then let my brothers slowly savor you." Lust flashed in Paul’s eyes as he licked his lips.

"Haha, I’ve never tasted a Huaxia woman before."

"Haha, we’ll make sure you’re satisfied!"

The few of them immediately burst into vulgar laughter, eyes shining with excitement.

Anger flared in Mu Pingping’s apricot eyes, but it didn’t make these men afraid; instead they were even more interested.

"Catch her!"

Paul didn’t waste words and gave the order directly. At once, several of them struck at Mu Pingping, reaching out to grab her.

But Mu Pingping wasn’t some delicate little girl. Though only sixteen, she was incredibly gifted, and with Ye Qingfeng’s Elixir aiding her, she was already a Peak War General.

Her strength was no joke.

Her longsword rang as it left the scabbard; Mu Pingping immediately charged at them. If she didn’t quickly defeat these people, she would definitely be captured.

As for what awaited her after that, Mu Pingping dared not imagine.

"Swish, swish!"

Mu Pingping’s swordsmanship was light and swift, her power formidable, instantly making Paul and the rest’s faces change. They hadn’t expected this little girl to be this strong.

"Hmph, don’t hold back. Go all out—as long as you don’t kill her, it’s fine!"

Paul was furious too. He attacked with full force; all seven went all out together, making Mu Pingping’s pressure soar. Beads of fragrant sweat instantly slid down her pale cheeks.

She had to get out!

Mu Pingping could not accept what would happen if she was kept here. She bit down on her silver teeth and struck out coldly.

With a "swish," One Sword sliced across Paul’s arm, blood spraying out at once.

"You filthy bitch, you’re courting death!"

Paul snapped, attacking in a frenzy. The others suppressed Mu Pingping, pinning her down; he slammed a palm into Mu Pingping’s abdomen.

"Pff—"

Mu Pingping crashed heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spraying out. Her little face went ghastly pale, and a trace of despair flashed in her eyes.

She no longer had any hope of escaping.

Thinking of the consequences Elder Adams had mentioned before, chills ran through her; she’d rather kill herself.

"Heh heh, you brought this on yourself, filthy bitch. Now let’s see who can still save you!" A vicious look spread over Paul’s face, and the disciples behind him burst into lewd laughter.

"Whoosh!"

A streak of red light flashed by, swift as lightning; none of them saw clearly.

Uh—

They all froze. The expression on Paul’s face turned rigid as he lowered his head, only to see a huge bloody hole in his chest, blood gushing out.

Thud!

With horror still frozen on his face, his body crashed heavily to the ground.

"Who, who is it!?"

The group of disciples cried out in terror.

"Church Court... heh, you really never learn—"

At that moment, a voice slowly drifted down from the sky, and they all looked up.

A black figure was descending through the air, robes fluttering. Black hair, black eyes, delicate features, yet incomparably cold, with a chill glint flashing in his gaze.

Ye Qingfeng!

Mu Pingping’s heart jolted; joy lit up her pretty face. She could hardly believe Ye Qingfeng would appear at such a moment.

Wasn’t he dead?

Just when Mu Pingping had nearly fallen into despair, this man’s sudden appearance dealt a massive shock to her heart.

"Ye Kill God, it’s Ye Kill God, how is this possible!"

"He’s still alive? Didn’t Elder Adams say he was already dead?"

"My god, that Demon is back. Our Church Court is finished, completely finished!"

These disciples were petrified, legs trembling, almost in total despair, staring at the black figure in the sky as if seeing a Demon God.

Too terrifying!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!"

Ye Qingfeng flicked his hand, countless strands of Dark Force shooting out like blades, directly piercing through their bodies. Blood sprayed, and they collapsed straight to the ground.

𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Terror still remained in their eyes.

"Ye Qingfeng, you’re still alive, that’s great!"

As Ye Qingfeng Laxia, Mu Pingping’s face filled with joy.

"Didn’t you want revenge? If I died, you should be happy." Ye Qingfeng said coolly.

Mu Pingping’s expression stalled.

"I never wanted to kill you. I just wanted you to go to my master’s grave and apologize... Even though all of it was my master’s fault, you were too ruthless, killing him just like that, I..."

Mu Pingping spoke in a small voice. Ye Qingfeng had saved her, and she felt a bit embarrassed.