Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1239 - 1164: If I Killed Him, So Be It

"Ye Qingfeng, the Heavenly Spirit Pond is under our control. How dare you be so arrogant if you wish to enter?" The anger flickered in the grey-robed elder’s eyes as he threatened Ye Qingfeng.

"Threaten me?" Ye Qingfeng’s gaze instantly turned cold, and immediately, the light of the flying sword in his hand intensified, filled with killing intent.

Waiting here to enter the Heavenly Spirit Pond together with the disciples of the Sect Competition was already showing them a lot of courtesy.

In the past, if Ye Qingfeng had his eyes on a treasure, he would directly take it. If the other party disagreed, he would seize it. If they dared to obstruct him, he would kill!

Ye Qingfeng’s heart was cold; was he being too lenient? This grey-robed elder actually dared to threaten him. He didn’t mind killing him until rivers of blood flowed.

"I feel Ye Qingfeng isn’t entirely at fault. Although he acted impulsively, these two Japan Swordsmen had ill intentions from the start. Not only did they want our elixirs, but they also intended to insult the dignity of Huaxia Martial Arts. By slaying the middle-aged swordsman, Ye Qingfeng stood up for Huaxia."

To everyone’s surprise, it was Liu Yifeng who spoke these words, standing up for Ye Qingfeng.

Seeing the surprised looks from the crowd, Liu Yifeng felt a bit embarrassed, but now he was only feeling fortunate, not arrogant enough to assume he was definitely more powerful than that middle-aged swordsman.

If he had really fought Ye Qingfeng just now, judging by the young man’s coldness, he would have surely slain him with one stroke.

However, Liu Yifeng’s fiery temper made him the most annoyed by this Japan Swordsman, which is why he spoke up for Ye Qingfeng.

"Alright then, we’ll drop this matter. I’ll notify the Divine Guard and have them negotiate with Japan." The grey-robed elder took a step back, having found a compromise.

He felt a bit fearful inside; Ye Qingfeng was too mighty, too domineering. If things really exploded with Ye Qingfeng...

It would be a disaster for all the Jiangdong Martial Artists.

"Ye Qingfeng, you should go back. In two days, I’ll send someone to bring you into the Heavenly Spirit Pond." The grey-robed elder said.

Ye Qingfeng’s expression was indifferent, not caring at all. He disregarded the choices of the grey-robed elder and directly strode towards the young Japan Swordsman.

"Ye Qingfeng, what are you going to do?" the grey-robed elder cried out again in surprise.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingfeng strode cold-faced towards the young Japan Swordsman, a person who provoked him.

Moreover, he was just Japanese trash.

How could Ye Qingfeng let him go?

"No, you absolutely cannot kill this person again, or Japan will definitely turn hostile." The grey-robed elder hurriedly stopped him, moving quickly to block Ye Qingfeng.

"Yes, don’t kill me. I will explain this matter to the organization. As long as the organization doesn’t pursue it, Japan won’t cause trouble for Huaxia."

The face of the Japan Swordsman, swollen and unrecognizable, spoke up hurriedly. Of course, he didn’t want to die; he was one of Japan’s most outstanding geniuses, with limitless future prospects.

But he didn’t understand why Huaxia had such a genius, someone even his master couldn’t defeat.

His master had said before that Huaxia’s Martial Artists were all garbage, and few peers could match him.

"Ye Qingfeng, since this young Japan Swordsman has apologized, let this matter go. Spare him."

The grey-robed elder advised again, this Japanese genius disciple really couldn’t die, or the consequences would be severe.

The face of the young Japanese brightened with a hint of joy, with this senior from Huaxia pleading for him, he thought he was spared.

Thinking in his heart, he planned, upon returning to Japan, to report to the organization and have them send people to eliminate this fellow.

He couldn’t allow a genius greater than himself to exist in this world.

However, the thought of the young swordsman had yet to finish when his expression of joy suddenly froze. He looked down in a daze, realizing a sword had already pierced his chest.

"Ye Qingfeng!"

The grey-robed elder finally snapped, unable to hold back, his heart stirring with killing intent.

Having repeatedly tolerated Ye Qingfeng, yet this fellow paid him no heed, slaying the middle-aged swordsman and now, in his presence, again killing the young swordsman.

Thus putting Jiangdong Martial Artists into a grave predicament.

"I’ve tolerated you twice already; speak one more word and you’ll follow those two to your death."

Paying no mind to the grey-robed elder, Ye Qingfeng turned and walked. At this point, the flying sword embedded in the young swordsman’s chest flew back to Ye Qingfeng’s side.

Ye Qingfeng walked to the side of Little Yue and Piao Xue, ignoring the surprised expressions of Lin Yanran and Wang Jinlun and others. He directly embraced the slender waists of Piao Xue and Little Yue.

With robes fluttering, Ye Qingfeng, carrying Piao Xue and Little Yue, streaked a white trail across the sky, vanishing instantly into the air.

Suddenly, the vast Sunset Creek stunned hundreds of martial artists, watching this scene in disbelief, utterly shaken by this youth flying away on his sword, bringing the beauty along.

"Flying in the sky, is this a War Emperor Warrior?" Some War General Level warriors exclaimed in shock.

In their understanding, only War Emperor Warriors could tread the sky.

Even War King Warriors had to condense Spiritual Power Wings to fly.

But War King Warriors were not this elegant.

How could such a young person be a War Emperor Warrior? It seemed unlikely, yet it indeed happened before their eyes, making everyone unable to deny it.

"Not a War Emperor Warrior, it should be that sword, a true Divine Artifact with flying capabilities, truly amazing."

One warrior said, with others nodding in agreement, feeling it made sense. A War Emperor Warrior so young was indeed exaggerated.

Watching Ye Qingfeng’s figure already vanished in the sky, everyone’s eyes gleamed with envy, Ye Qingfeng’s departure was indeed too graceful.

After slaying those who provoked him, allowing Time Pavilion not to utter a complaint, then under the eyes of many, bringing along two peerless twins, soaring on his sword.

Life could be so free, what more to seek?

Only Lu Qi, with a light smile on her face, wasn’t surprised at all, having already known Ye Qingfeng had a flying sword and could fly.

"This person’s actions are utterly unrestrained, his talent and power otherworldly; earlier I hesitated to attack and slay him, now I’m glad I didn’t. He can fly by sword, we couldn’t keep him, if he escaped by sword flight, it would be a disaster for Jiangdong Martial Artists."

The grey-robed elder said with relief.