Chapter 1642 - 1518: Who Dies?
With One Sword he beheaded Wanxuantian—this was way too terrifying! Even if Wanxuantian had lost an arm and got careless, this still shouldn’t have been possible!
On Miwu Mountain, all the Martial Artists of the Ancient Martial World were shocked—Wanxuantian was dead!
The Captain of the Good and Evil Envoys, Wanxuantian, had fallen!
Undying and unresting!
In almost an instant, everyone understood: Ye Qingfeng was now in an undying feud with the Good and Evil Envoys.
With the arrogance of the Good and Evil Envoys, they would never allow their people to be cut down. They would definitely avenge this!
No matter how good Ye Qingfeng’s talent was, no matter how much of a Devil he was, they would never accept him. They would only erase him.
This concerned the dignity of the Good and Evil Envoys!
"Ye Qingfeng, you were too impulsive!" Kong Ningshuang’s heart suddenly clenched tight.
With that one sword, Ye Qingfeng and the Good and Evil Envoys had completely lost any room for reconciliation.
"I’ll flay his skin and strip his bones, hang his head atop Miwu Mountain, and let everyone know the fate of offending the Good and Evil Envoys!"
Lei Bao spoke coldly.
Murderous intent churned in his eyes.
"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng didn’t say a word, just charged at Lei Bao with a cold voice. He turned into a blood-red afterimage, like a blood-red black hole that devoured everything, bursting in an instant with a heaven-shaking aura.
Blood Energy surging to the sky!
Lei Bao’s heart trembled. He sensed that Ye Qingfeng’s strength had once again risen; that overwhelming Blood Energy actually made his heart twitch.
Lei Bao didn’t dare be the slightest bit careless. He directly pulled out the weapon on his back—a Great Halberd, shining with an icy cold light.
"Boom!"
The two clashed, kicking up a heaven-shaking tide, like a nuclear blast detonating, churning the entire sea of clouds. The storm swept to all sides; even the people down the mountain were dragged into it.
Fortunately, there were boulders at the foot of the mountain to hide behind, otherwise they might have been directly blown away.
"Too terrifying—we can’t keep watching, we might die here!"
"This is a war of God Demons, not something we can watch. Hurry and leave!"
More people were scared out of their wits and hurriedly left. The strength of these two was far too great; even the aftershocks could crush ordinary people to death, making them incomparably afraid!
"Du Jing, are... are we leaving?" the short-haired girl asked.
"You go first. I don’t want to miss this scene!" Du Jing shook her head.
"Then I’ll stay with you. If we miss this, we might never see something like it again in our whole lives!" the short-haired girl said.
She just didn’t understand—Du Jing wasn’t staying to watch the excitement or for novelty; she was simply worried about the outcome for that blood-red youth.
Ye Qingfeng retreated a few steps. His strength was still not enough; against a Judge, he was still a bit weaker.
"Let me show you how powerful I am!"
Lei Bao roared furiously, his aura erupting, unleashing a heaven-shaking pressure.
"This one move is enough to take your life!"
"Fiery Flame Soul Devouring Slash!"
Flames suddenly ignited on Lei Bao’s Great Halberd. That scalding, eerie fire seemed as if it could scorch the soul itself.
His body suddenly leaped into the air like a hawk, flying high, then diving straight down. The flames burning on the Great Halberd dragged out a long afterimage under the force of the wind.
Lei Bao’s whole person seemed to turn into flames, falling from the sky like a missile of pure destruction.
Irresistible, crushing all in its path!
Ye Qingfeng’s strength was far too inferior. With Lei Bao bringing out his ultimate killing move, who could possibly block it?
Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes, as though he had already given up resisting.
"What’s wrong with this guy? Did he realize he’s doomed and just give up?" Gu Qingchuan showed a mocking expression.
A hint of worry flashed in Kong Ningshuang’s eyes.
Power!
All of a sudden, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes snapped open. The faint, illusory blood sea behind him suddenly surfaced, becoming almost tangible.
Divine Skills!
The Divine Skills of the Devouring Sky Pearl!
"Puff."
Ye Qingfeng’s face turned pale, and the blood sea behind him began to churn violently.
"Blood Sea Devouring Sky!"
Endless blood instantly burst from his body, wildly spewing toward Lei Bao high in the sky. The boundless blood sea seemed as if it would swallow Lei Bao whole.
Within the blood sea were the corpses, killing intent, remains, and pressure of ordinary Cultivation World Cultivators...
Though they were only ordinary Cultivators, it was enough to swallow a person’s entire body and soul.
"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng bellowed, his eyes blood-red. The blood sea surged madly, his killing intent pushed to the extreme.
"Come on!"
On Lei Bao’s Great Halberd, his full strength exploded. The surging Heaven and Earth Power rose like a towering mountain, endless and boundless.
"Boom!"
It was like a nuclear weapon detonating, kicking up a cloud of smoke, like a mushroom cloud that swallowed bodies whole.
In the smoke and dust, everyone’s eyes were wide, but they couldn’t see anything, and they grew anxious.
"Who won?"
"It has to be Lei Bao. He’s a Judge—how many in this world can stand against a Judge?"
"Yeah, how could he possibly contend with a Judge!"
The Martial Artists of the Ancient Martial World began to discuss, their hearts deeply shaken. It had been far too long since they’d seen such a spectacular duel!
Even in the Ancient Martial World, battles this astonishing were extremely rare.
"What a pity. This man’s talent is dazzling, but he’s far too headstrong. He killed the Captain of the Good and Evil Envoys and cut off his own future path!"
"Hmph, all that talent, yet addicted to slaughter. Fortunately, the Judge cut him down!"
Countless people hated Ye Qingfeng to the bone. The elders and seniors of their Sects had died at Ye Qingfeng’s hands.
If Ye Qingfeng survived, he would be an endless threat to their Sects.
"Ye Qingfeng!"
Kong Ningshuang’s heart trembled slightly. Though she felt despair, she still clung to a sliver of hope.
She hoped that when the smoke cleared, that cold youth would still be standing proudly in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
Just then, a figure fell from the clouds and smoke.
Who was it?
Everyone focused their gaze. The one falling turned out to be the loser.
Although they were convinced in their hearts that the Judge was invincible and that Ye Qingfeng was bound to be cut down, they were still unbearably tense, all staring at the falling figure.
"Haha, great, dead—he died!"
"The Demon has fallen, the world is at peace!"
"This Devil walked himself to the end of his road!"
Countless Martial Artists of the Ancient Martial World shouted excitedly. Their hatred for Ye Qingfeng was boundless; he had already become everyone’s enemy!
"Brother Feng!" Rui Xiaoqiao cried out.
Kong Ningshuang’s pretty face instantly went pale as well! Ye Qingfeng... lost?
"What are you trying to do?"
Kong Ningshuang’s body moved, about to rush over, but she was yanked back by Gu Qingchuan.
"Earlier, because of him, you almost brought disaster to our Sect. And now you still want to go up there? Have you really fallen for this young man?"
Gu Qingchuan stared at Kong Ningshuang and spoke directly.
"Impossible, Master. I’ve said I have no intention of thinking about such things." Kong Ningshuang’s pretty face was calm as she shook her head.
"You said you wouldn’t consider love—I know that’s because in the Ancient Martial World there’s simply no one worthy of you. Even Ma Gu and Dugu Xiao, their talent may not surpass yours. As long as you’re given time, sooner or later you’ll surpass them. So they could never move you."
Gu Qingchuan spoke lightly, her gaze sharp, as if she had already seen through everything.