Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1209 - 1134: Death

Sure, here’s the translated text:

```html

The old woman’s eyes were filled with horror. Just how strong is this young man? He’s so young, yet how is it possible that even after becoming a Junior War King, she’s still not his match!

"Go to hell!"

The old woman shrieked madly, the black aura around her surging like a storm.

"Petty trick!"

Ye Qingfeng held the Flying Sword, his eyes focused, and instantly a ferocious Thunder surged around him, the sound of crackling filling the valley.

Bolts of Thunder about the size of a finger bathed around Ye Qingfeng. His expression was indifferent as he coldly faced the approaching black aura storm.

Piao Xue and Little Yue were dumbstruck; this scene was utterly exaggerated. Ye Qingfeng seemed like a War God, shrouded in Thunder, undying and indestructible, truly terrifying.

"Break!"

Ye Qingfeng’s body suddenly soared into the air, Flying Sword in hand, a series of Thunder seemed to want to destroy everything around. Ye Qingfeng slashed the black aura storm with One Sword.

With just this One Sword, Ye Qingfeng obliterated the black aura, vanishing into smoke.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t hesitate in the slightest. His body swooped down from mid-air, piercing toward the old woman’s chest.

The old woman’s face was already covered with a look of horror. Her deadly move had been broken just like that, and Ye Qingfeng’s speed was so fast, the Flying Sword was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The old woman had no time to think. She wanted to dodge, but her speed couldn’t match Ye Qingfeng’s, so she had to use her nails to block. Her nails were very hard and had dealt with Ye Qingfeng before, able to obstruct.

This time, however, the old woman was disappointed. Ye Qingfeng was no longer holding back, delivering a full-force strike.

One Sword’s power couldn’t be stopped; it slashed through the old woman’s nails like breaking dry twigs, cutting all the way down, severing her arm instantly, and blood exploded forth.

"Ah! Impossible!"

The old woman screamed bitterly and retreated rapidly, hastily distancing herself from Ye Qingfeng.

Little Yue stared in awe; the master is too powerful with his fierce, overpowering strength, seemingly unbeatable.

"Sis, is master a War God?"

Little Yue murmured softly.

Piao Xue’s eyes flickered in disbelief; Ye Qingfeng was incredibly strong, terrifying beyond fathom, with Thunder all over him and an unmatched One Sword.

The old woman retreated to a temporarily safe distance, her face fearful, her heart already shocked beyond imagination. Ye Qingfeng’s strength surpassed her expectations again and again.

Originally, she thought she had greatly overestimated this young man, but the power he displayed thoroughly drove the old woman to despair; this person is simply unbeatable.

"Young man, I was wrong, I’m willing to compensate, let’s cease this, it benefits both of us." The old woman said in great fear.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze remained icy cold.

"Don’t force me, don’t force me!" The old woman shouted shrilly.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze stayed cold, unwilling to waste words. No matter what, today he must kill this old woman.

"Grass cutting," Ye Qingfeng had already moved, his figure flashed, Flying Sword in hand already in front of the old woman, "Root removal!"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s One Sword like a rushing Thunder, a flash of lightning, too fast to evade, a trace of despair appeared in the old woman’s eyes.

"You forced me! Go die! Go to hell!"

The old woman screamed maniacally, suddenly spraying a mouthful of blood, her body like leaking water, blood vessels bursting, and blood sprayed from her body.

Upon contact with the blood, the black aura on the old woman’s body grew wildly, engulfing her completely, leaving no trace of her figure.

This black aura spread recklessly, in just a breath, filled the entire platform on the mountain peak, even Piao Xue and Little Yue’s feet were entangled by the black aura.

Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense probed out, piercing into the black aura enveloping the old woman to investigate, and suddenly Ye Qingfeng’s expression finally changed, rapidly retreating.

At that moment, the black aura beneath exploded suddenly, its destructive power far more terrifying than any ordinary bomb.

"Boom boom boom!"

The explosion expanded layer by layer, Ye Qingfeng’s speed was fast, retreating frantically, he didn’t expect the old woman still had such a trump card.

This Yin Sha Land indeed gave the old woman great advantages.

In this Yin Sha Land, the chain reaction below, the explosion’s power was too strong, Ye Qingfeng retreated wildly, in an instant was beside Piao Xue and Little Yue.

"Master!" Little Yue called out worriedly.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t answer, hugging Little Yue and Piao Xue’s slender waists respectively, he moved his foot, and with Little Yue and Piao Xue he sprang upward, flying into the air.

At this moment, the ground beneath Ye Qingfeng exploded suddenly; now, almost the entire platform on the mountain peak had exploded, boundless black aura spread, chasing up, wanting to engulf Ye Qingfeng.

A wave of black aura caught up to Ye Qingfeng, nearly surrounding him completely.

"Boom!"

The black aura exploded suddenly!

At the moment the black aura wrapped Thunder exploded, Ye Qingfeng instantly used Thunder to form a protective shield, enveloping all three within.

"Puff"

The old woman nearly paid the price of her life, coupled with the advantages of the Yin Sha Land, the self-destructive annihilation’s power was too great, Ye Qingfeng’s protective shield couldn’t withstand, shattered.

Ye Qingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, fortunately in this explosion’s center was Ye Qingfeng, Ye Qingfeng’s Thunder shield protected Piao Xue and Little Yue.

Ye Qingfeng spat blood, his face pale, his clothes already ragged, by now the mountain beneath Ye Qingfeng had shattered, no place to stand, Ye Qingfeng’s body plummeted downwards.

"Haha, you forced me to this, now die!" That clump of black aura crazily shrieked the old woman’s voice, extremely triumphant.

Even if Ye Qingfeng dies, her fate will be miserable too, but now she can’t care about these, this young man is too arrogant, relentlessly pressing, his strength beyond her imagination, giving her immense pressure.

Now this person must die, the old woman felt incredibly relieved, you forced me to this, now finally suffering your own consequences.

At that moment, the sky suddenly brightened, a white beam flashed through, the old woman within the black aura widened her eyes in shock.

"Swish!"

The Flying Sword instantly pierced through the black aura, bringing up a splash of blood mist, the black aura dissipating, the old woman’s body fell heavily to the ground, in the final moment, Ye Qingfeng killed this old woman with the Flying Sword.