Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

He already felt no confidence left in his heart, merely using bravado to mask his retreat; it was laughable, and everyone could see Zhang Qifan’s guilty conscience.

"Is that so?"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, the Futu Sword already flying out, accompanied by powerful flames, suddenly slashing towards Zhang Qifan, causing the void to twist.

"Bang!"

With clenched teeth, Zhang Qifan gathered all his Spiritual Power, suddenly launching an attack against Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword, producing a strong explosion.

"Bang!"

Zhang Qifan’s body was immediately sent flying, just feeling a powerful force surging into his body, causing extreme discomfort; looking at his fist again, it was already charred, making him feel unbearable pain.

The Futu Sword moved again, charging at Zhang Qifan, leaving him no chance to catch his breath.

Ye Qingfeng stood in place, motionless; a single Futu Sword was enough to slay a Martial Artist of the War King Realm.

Everyone’s hearts were equally shaken; this young man was incredibly terrifying; a War God from the Divine Guard was being bullied by him so easily.

Without needing to lift a finger, he was already capable of killing him.

"Bang!"

Although Zhang Qifan was once again sent flying, the Futu Sword suddenly flew up into the air, an illusion appeared, immediately forming a Flame Divine Sword several feet long. The raging flames surged violently, and this swing seemed capable of destroying the entire Zhang Family!

The Futu Sword within the colossal illusion was like a Supreme Divine Sword, causing the hearts of the onlookers to tremble uncontrollably.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they might mistake it for Immortal Law.

"Oh my god, is this guy still human?"

"Too terrifying!"

The surrounding family tycoons exclaimed in shock, their hearts filled with turmoil, looking at this man standing tall; the continuously burning Futu Sword in the air also flickered with a hint of envy in their eyes.

No matter how much wealth they amassed or how overwhelming their power was, it couldn’t compare to the elegance and dominance of this young man.

Whether wealth or power, for this terrifying young man, it was all easily attainable.

His earth-shattering abilities were unreachable for everyone else.

The flames surged, the illusion of the Futu Sword was already like substance, this terrifying pressure nearly made the members of the Zhang Family despair.

"Ye Qingfeng, don’t be impulsive!"

At this moment, a deep voice rang out from afar, followed by a long rainbow appearing in the sky.

It was Gu Qingxian coming with Ge Min.

"Ge Min!"

"The Huaxia Soldier King has arrived!"

Everyone’s hearts shook furiously, for Ge Min, there was immense respect and admiration from the crowd.

"Ge Min." Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows softly.

The Futu Sword was already in mid-air, the flames growing stronger and more terrifying, yet not laxing.

"Ye Qingfeng, stop. Zhang Qifan is one of the Four Guardians of our Divine Guard, a cornerstone, he absolutely cannot be destroyed!" Ge Min directly spoke.

Ge Min was actually helping the Zhang Family!

Everyone’s hearts were moved; rumors said Ge Min always treated Ye Qingfeng very well, trying to plead for him; although he consistently claimed it was for the nation, asking himself without guilt, people still suspected there was something unspeakable between Ge Min and Ye Qingfeng.

For instance, Ye Qingfeng’s alluring promise for Ge Min to advance to the War Emperor.

"You want to help Zhang Qifan?" Ye Qingfeng raised an eyebrow, asking.

"I’ve said it before, it’s all for the nation!" Ge Min’s face remained calm, speaking indifferently.

Even Zhang Qifan’s heart trembled; he hadn’t expected the one to come save their Zhang Family would not be Wan Potian but Ge Min!

His heart felt neither gratitude nor comfort but rather jealousy and annoyance.

A sense of frustration arose involuntarily!

"But someone I want to kill, no one can stop me!" Ye Qingfeng’s voice was indifferent.

"Do you truly believe you’re invincible now?" Gu Qingxian stepped out, his voice somewhat cold as he spoke.

He indeed appreciated Ge Min, valuing his talent and temperament greatly, always wanting to bring Ge Min into the Ancient Martial World.

However, this Ye Qingfeng, though talented, was too arrogant and lacked understanding of the principle that the strongest is easily broken; he didn’t favor him much.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t respond; Gu Qingxian was an Advanced War Emperor, truly powerful, but even against Peak War Emperor Wan Potian, he wasn’t afraid, let alone an Advanced War Emperor.

He wanted to destroy the Zhang Family; even Gu Qingxian couldn’t stop him.

"Ye Qingfeng, I am not threatening you, I am also thinking for your good. The elders personally spoke, making Wan Potian stay his hand, not to act against you again."

"But, this doesn’t mean you can do as you please, that you’re absolutely safe."

"The power of a Peak War Emperor, you cannot imagine, and Wan Potian might be even stronger. Last time you survived because he didn’t exert his full strength."

"In other words, he didn’t take you seriously before. So, even those above may not be able to suppress Wan Potian."

"If he’s determined to kill you, no one can stop him!"

Ge Min’s face was calm, speaking loudly word by word.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head inwardly; he naturally knew Wan Potian at the time only casually used a few moves without employing lethal techniques; but he, Ye Qingfeng, similarly didn’t exert his full strength.

Everything was under control, Ye Qingfeng consistently maintained his power; protecting his life was not challenging for him.

"If it’s only because of Wan Potian, then you can save your breath!" Ye Qingfeng shook his head, expression indifferent. "I fear him not."

He didn’t wish to fight Wan Potian, just unwilling to pay too high a price; given some time, slaying Wan Potian wouldn’t be a hard task.

Even Wan Potian couldn’t suppress him now? The members of the Zhang Family trembled inwardly, suddenly feeling fear.

That enormous fiery longsword hovered over the Zhang Family, flames burning, making them constantly feel the threat of death.

"For my sake, Ye Qingfeng, consider my earnest help, spare the Zhang Family once." Ge Min fixed his gaze on Ye Qingfeng, said resolutely.

Huaxia Soldier King, virtually never begged anyone in his life, petitioned Ye Qingfeng, for the Zhang Family, for Zhang Qifan!

"I know you may not need help, but it’s my intention, the nation’s goodwill; I only hope you can spare them once!"

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze lightly swept over the members of the Zhang Family, making their hearts tremble, bringing a shred of hope as they looked at Ye Qingfeng.

This clear-faced, seemingly sunny boy-next-door, yet everyone knew this seemingly harmless man was a terrifying harbinger of doom.

When it came to Zhang Qifan, he lowered his head, his expression unclear.

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly; though Zhang Qifan lowered his head, his Divine Sense still sensed the fleeting murderous intent in Zhang Qifan’s eyes.

"Alright, I’ll give you face."

The Futu Sword was retracted; Ye Qingfeng leaped into the air, merging into the Futu Sword.