Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1160 - 1085: Revenge?

"Is it enough now?" Ge Min spoke once more.

"There’s one more thing."

Ye Qingfeng said calmly, then walked towards the graceful figure in the square.

"No way, you absolutely cannot kill her!" The middle-aged man shouted loudly, hurriedly running over.

"Want to make a move?" Ye Qingfeng raised an eyebrow and said.

"I don’t wish to fight you, otherwise I wouldn’t have tolerated you multiple times, but you absolutely cannot kill her." The middle-aged man said hastily.

"Then step aside!"

The middle-aged man was about to respond when a crisp voice interrupted, "Uncle Ge Min, let him come over."

Ge Min?

So he is Ge Min?

Huaxia Soldier King?

The War God in the army?

For a moment, all the disciples were stunned. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Su Qiong was even more shocked, her mouth agape.

Ge Min, so this is Ge Min!

His reputation was too great, echoing throughout the three armies, in the hearts of almost everyone aware of Ge Min’s achievements, he was the epitome of invincibility.

Single-handedly, leading the three armies, every year he led the Beihai Military District to sweep through the major military districts.

Actually, Ge Min made a name for himself in his youth, as he was also a genius rising star then, with unparalleled talents, just like Ye Qingfeng. As a young genius, Ge Min was equally defiant.

In those days, the arrogant Ge Min climbed up step by step, not only invincible among various talents of his age, but even few older seniors could rival him.

Ge Min relied on his arrogant defiance coupled with unmatched gifted abilities to make a broad name for himself in Huaxia’s Martial Artist world.

For some unknown reason, the once dominant Ge Min joined the army, his prowess swept across the three armies, unmatched, called the Huaxia Soldier King, resounding at his peak.

Later, rumors spread that perhaps due to the intervention of the Dragon King, Ge Min submitted to the Divine Guard.

After becoming a member of the Divine Guard, he restrained his temper significantly, rarely making a move anymore.

Yet every time he did, he effortlessly suppressed his foes, never had anyone pushed him to exert his full strength, and Ge Min’s renown grew ever more prominent.

Ge Min glanced at Ye Qingfeng, then turned around and stepped aside.

Among the higher-ups of the Divine Guard, less than three people knew Ye Qingfeng’s true identity.

Ge Min obviously didn’t know, as he lacked the qualifications, but the orders from his superiors were.

To treat this young man with peace as the priority.

Though Ge Min did not understand why the esteemed Divine Guard would be wary of such a young man.

However, he still had to respect the orders from above.

Ye Qingfeng, with a calm face, directly walked up to Mu Pingping, extended his hand, and said, "Give it to me!"

Mu Pingping’s beautiful eyes stared intently at Ye Qingfeng, her eyes filled with emotion. It was this man who killed several elders of their Mountain River Sect, and also killed her master who loved her dearly.

She looked at this youth, he had delicate features, long eyelashes, very handsome facial features, with hair as dark as ink, cascading down seemingly effortlessly carefree. His expression neutral, neither happy nor sad.

Mu Pingping took off the Jade Pendant Necklace and handed it to Ye Qingfeng, believing that it was this very Jade Pendant that led to the catastrophe of the Mountain River Sect.

Ye Qingfeng cared not about Mu Pingping’s thoughts, he coldly took the necklace, and turned away to leave.

As Ye Qingfeng turned away, a cold voice arose, "One day, I will seek revenge on you!"

"Even though all of this was initiated by my master, perhaps it was his fault from the start, but you were too cruel. He was my master, always treated me with love. I will certainly avenge him!"

Ye Qingfeng smiled lightly at heart, always disregarding such seemingly ambitious yet meaningless words. A person should speak according to their strength.

"I care not for your relationship with your master, you should be glad you stopped the disciples of Mountain River Sect earlier, otherwise Mountain River Sect would have been annihilated by now."

Ye Qingfeng spoke indifferently, hands in his pockets, as he walked away.

"If you have the strength, come seek your revenge at any time. But once you decide to make a move, be prepared to face death."

Upon hearing Ye Qingfeng’s calm but harsh words, Mu Pingping’s heart trembled slightly. She was merely a naive genius girl adored by her master, her heart not yet cold and determined enough.

Her eyes bloodshot, she fixed her gaze on Ye Qingfeng’s departing back, as if trying to imprint this man’s figure deeply into her memory.

She did not know if she would ever have the chance to exact vengeance upon this man.

"No one can take what is mine." Ye Qingfeng approached Zhao Zhiruo, gently placing the necklace around her neck.

Moved by Ye Qingfeng’s gentle gesture, Zhao Zhiruo’s face turned slightly red. She pouted and said, "Why is it yours? Didn’t you already give it to me? Now it belongs to me."

"But you are mine!"

Ye Qingfeng said, staring at Zhao Zhiruo.

Ye Qingfeng’s voice wasn’t loud, yet it gently echoed throughout the entire square.

Instantly, everyone in the square was stunned, looking at the two standing close together, both incredibly beautiful. An aura of Spiritual Energy seemed to swirl around them.

The woman’s ethereal demeanor was like that of a celestial fairy, unapproachable, while the young man’s aura was cold-blooded and domineering, resembling the God of Kill emerging from Hell.

This was a pairing of an angel and a demon.

Everyone looked at this pair, their contrasting auras seemingly melding into a perfect harmony.

Hearing such an overbearing statement, Zhao Zhiruo’s face turned beet red, her heart beginning to tremble. This man was always cold and indifferent, never one to utter unnecessary words, let alone gentle phrases.

But just that one domineering sentence nearly overwhelmed Zhao Zhiruo’s heart, Ye Qingfeng’s assertiveness surpassing countless sweet words.

Ye Qingfeng turned and walked towards the Divine Guard, stopping before Ge Min, "Alright, just say what you have to say."

Ye Qingfeng had a decent impression of Ge Min, so he was willing to exchange a few more words with him, though only a few.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent expression, Ge Min wasn’t upset, just smiled helplessly, "You’re quite special..."

Ge Min hadn’t finished speaking when Ye Qingfeng interrupted, saying plainly, "You don’t need to say these words, and don’t pretend to impart wisdom as my senior. When I was cultivating, who knows what you were doing then! Just say what you need to."

Ge Min was momentarily speechless; he didn’t take Ye Qingfeng’s words seriously, after all, when he started cultivating, Ye Qingfeng might not have been born yet. How could Ye Qingfeng have cultivated before him?