Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"Ye Qingfeng, are you really an emotionless demon? Or an untamable hungry wolf? No matter what I do, you insist on endangering the nation?"

Ge Min gritted his teeth, feeling both anger and helplessness.

"Is it really necessary to kill you?"

Ge Min couldn’t understand Ye Qingfeng’s actions, nor did he know why Ye Qingfeng had turned out this way.

He was unaware of Shui Yiyi’s death, nor did he comprehend the hatred between Ye Qingfeng, Wan Potian, the Luosheng Sect, and the Soul Devouring Hall of the Ancient Martial World sects.

When Ye Qingfeng was angry, he wouldn’t explain, nor did he need to say more; he would use endless slaughter to resolve the hatred in his heart.

Wan Potian, Ma Gu, the Luosheng Sect, Good and Evil Envoys, Judge... would all become the souls beneath Ye Qingfeng’s sword, becoming nightmares for these people.

However, after today, the battle of Miwu Mountain will certainly spread back to the Ancient Martial World, and by then, Ye Qingfeng will definitely become a nightmare for many sects of the Ancient Martial World.

"Slash!"

The Futu Sword released a massive illusion, the sword qi sharp and domineering, unmatched, slashing down with a massive sword light as if it could cut through the void.

Dodge!

Gu Qingxian and Wan Potian frantically retreated, their figures turning into lightning-fast speed to escape.

Ye Qingfeng’s combat power was too strong, beyond their belief.

"You can’t escape!"

A cold voice spilled out, Ye Qingfeng seemed like a cold-blooded robot, suddenly extending his hand.

Power of Heaven and Earth!

In the void, a hand formed, not large, but infinitely terrifying.

Because this hand was blood-red, with the power of devouring spinning in its palm.

"Die!"

The blood-red hand reached out from the void, directly grabbing at the two of them, its speed not fast, yet it moved in a bizarre arc, reaching them in an instant.

A direct grab!

Shock!

The faces of Gu Qingxian and Wan Potian were filled with shock; this blood-red hand was too terrifying, exerting an invisible pressure that made them feel involuntary fear, losing all strength to resist.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Ye Qingfeng was cold as ever, and the power in that blood-red hand suddenly increased, as if it had the strength of a million pounds, able to crush massive rocks and steel.

Despite their efforts to mobilize the power of Heaven and Earth to resist, under this blood-red hand, everything seemed futile, their bodies contracting, bones making "crackling" sounds.

Wan Potian and Gu Qingxian’s hearts trembled, and shock appeared on their faces.

"How is it possible, how can he still be this strong!" Wan Potian roared out.

He had been cautious and came out only at the last moment, yet didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to still be this powerful.

Kill!

Ye Qingfeng extended his hand, grabbing in the air.

The power of the blood-red hand increased again, wrapped in blood energy, with killing intent from the Devouring Sky Pearl, vaguely even capable of eroding their minds.

Both their faces turned extremely pale.

"Ge Min, save us, stop this Ye Qingfeng!" Wan Potian shouted.

Despite using all his strength, he couldn’t break free, and anxiety finally took hold of him.

Ge Min’s face changed, staring at Ye Qingfeng, he shouted sternly, "Ye Qingfeng, enough, stop it!"

Of course, Ge Min received no response.

All he could get was Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent back.

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were icy-cold, and on the blood-red hand, killing intent surged, this was a blood hand formed from the power of the Bloodthirsty Pill, terrifying enough to crush everything.

"Ye Qingfeng, you’ve gone too far!"

Ge Min burst with anger, couldn’t help but rush towards Ye Qingfeng.

"Scram!"

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand again, a powerful surge of qi erupting, sending Ge Min flying instantly.

"Boom!"

Ge Min fell directly to the ground, his face turning pale, Ye Qingfeng was so indifferent, daring to strike him.

"Break for me!"

At this moment, Wan Potian radiated dazzling light, his aura surging, the power of Heaven and Earth raging like he was trying to break Ye Qingfeng’s blood-red hand.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Qingfeng remained calm, suddenly clenching his fist.

"Boom! Boom!"

At that moment, the blood-red hand suddenly exploded, unleashing a world-shaking power like thunder, sweeping up a cloud of smoke and devouring everything around.

The mere blast of energy waves sent trees, boulders, flying, some even crushed to dust.

"Ancient!"

Ge Min shouted, his eyes wide, rage dancing in them.

"Ye Qingfeng!"

Ge Min was furious, a myriad of flames burned in his heart, Gu Qingxian treated him well, though he hadn’t entered the Ancient Martial World, Gu Qingxian still regarded him as a sect disciple.

Now, Ye Qingfeng exploded the blood-red hand, Gu Qingxian, even if not dead, would be gravely injured, Ye Qingfeng was so indifferent!

Rage rolled in Ge Min’s chest!

At this moment, the young man who just acted violently suddenly became weak and collapsed on the ground.

Ge Min was stunned.

Just now, Ye Qingfeng, who was cold and extremely powerful, suddenly lost all resistance?

Ge Min was in a dilemma. If Ye Qingfeng’s strength was still there, he would have rushed into battle, not fearing injury or death.

But now Ye Qingfeng had lost his strength to resist, as if he could be killed with a single punch, and he didn’t know how to proceed!

"Ge Min, what are you waiting for, strike quickly, slay this demon!" A cold voice came from the smoke.

His clothes were in tatters, covered in blood, looking extremely miserable.

This was Wan Potian.

Beside him, there lay another figure, also full of injuries and on the verge of death.

Ge Min’s face changed.

"What are you hesitating for, you always said it was for the nation, now is the best chance!" Wan Potian shouted angrily, "Slay this demon, now is the best opportunity!"

Indeed!

Not killing Ye Qingfeng before, or even supporting him, wasn’t it because of concern, fearing his escape and retaliation against the nation? Now, he lost his strength to resist.

It’s the perfect time to kill him!

"Ge Min, Gu Qingxian is already dead, don’t you want to avenge him?" Wan Potian spoke again.

Ancient!

Ge Min was shocked, his expression turning resolute instantly, no longer hesitating, he walked towards Ye Qingfeng with anger.

"Boom!"

A punch was thrown, carrying a violent gust of fist wind, stirring the air violently, punching fiercely towards Ye Qingfeng.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a figure flew out, blocking Ge Min’s punch.

"Kong Ningshuang?"

Ge Min’s face turned sullen, anger dancing in his eyes.

"Move aside!"

"I won’t let you kill him!" Kong Ningshuang shook her head gently.

"He has already descended into the demonic path, slaughtering mercilessly; I’ve always helped him, yet he didn’t hesitate to strike at me. You helping him, will he spare you?" Ge Min shouted angrily.