Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

The man smiled faintly, extracting a cobalt blue, smooth gem from his bosom. The gem glowed brightly, illuminating the dark wilderness as if it were daylight.

"This is the Slaying God Soul Judge Pearl, containing a wisp of the Power of God Slaying. Whenever someone with the potential to bear the Power of God Slaying appears, it shines magnificently. And you, are the person I've seen with the most vigorous divine light from the Slaying God Soul Judge Pearl over the years!"

He continued, "You not only possess the strongest potential to carry the Power of God Slaying, but you are also the most likely to inherit the Slaying God legacy. Join the God Slaying Hall, and you'll gain unparalleled power!"

The eyes of the six people revealed fervor; after decades of searching across Huaxia, they finally encountered someone who could make the Slaying God Soul Judge Pearl shine so brightly.

Ye Qingfeng looked at the Slaying God Soul Judge Pearl, his eyes indifferent.

After a few seconds, he replied with a faint smile.

"Though I do not know what the God Slaying Hall and the Power of God Slaying are that you speak of, I am not interested!"

His tone was arrogant, imbued with an air of supremacy.

"I am who I am, needing no assistance from any external force, and there's no way I would join any organization. No organization in this vast world is qualified to make Ye Jiujie bow!"

He shook his finger: "If you've said all you wanted, I have no time to waste with you!"

Ye Qingfeng finished speaking, ignored the six, and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

The oldest man suddenly shouted.

Ye Qingfeng stopped, tilting his head slightly: "Oh, do you still have something to say?"

The smiles of the six had dissipated, replaced by a chilling coldness. The enchanting woman's fox-like eyes flickered, gleaming with sharp intent.

The elder man spoke with a cold tone, "No one can refuse our invitation from the God Slaying Hall. I suggest you reconsider carefully."

"Oh?"

Ye Qingfeng felt the auras of the six lock onto him instantly. He turned around, the corner of his mouth curling into a cruel smile.

"I initially didn't plan to have any interaction with you nor intended to make a move!"

"What the God Slaying Hall is, what the Power of God Slaying is, I don't care! Whether someone can refuse the God Slaying Hall's invitation, I'm unaware!"

"But your attitude and tone suddenly irk me!"

He took a step forward, a violent wind stirred around him, his battle spirit soaring to the sky.

"The consequence of making me unhappy is death!"

"Wham!"

Ye Qingfeng stomped down fiercely, a surge of Spiritual Power shot into the sky, cracking the heavens with his battle will.

His clothes flapped vigorously, moving without wind, and his five fingers clenched into a fist.

"Humph!"

The six gazed with a trace of mockery, the elder man's voice was cold, "Ye Jiujie, do not think killing Long Yuntian and the Zongheng Two Elders, just some Junior War Kings, allows you to dominate the world. This world is far greater than you can imagine."

"We six, born from the same mother, our minds are linked, standing among the Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall. We can defeat individuals like Long Yuntian easily. Inviting you here today, better not refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."

"Haha!" Ye Qingfeng laughed maniacally, ever since ranking first on the Hua Xia Hidden Dragon List, anyone recognizing his true identity was terrified. But now, the six great venerables of the God Slaying Hall dared to threaten him, this feeling was refreshingly new.

"Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall?" Ye Qingfeng's gaze surged with battle intent, "Just the six of you dare to threaten me? Heh, today none of you will leave!"

He stamped his foot and transformed into a streak of red light rushing forward.

"Arrogant brat, we shall let you experience the might of the Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall!"

The six soared up simultaneously, their palms waved, culminating into a solid six-color gigantic hand in mid-air, slapping down toward Ye Qingfeng.

"Petty trick!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, throwing his right fist fiercely.

With no embellishment, purely raw body strength unleashed.

"Boom!"

A deafening boom resounded, the initially dazzling six-color hand dimmed in an instant, its Spiritual Power dispersed to all directions.

"What?"

The six's eyes narrowed, clearly unexpected that Ye Qingfeng broke their joint attack so effortlessly.

"With this level of ability, you dare boast before me? Leave your lives tonight!"

Ye Qingfeng's gaze was icy, a lateral swipe of his body, moving like the wind, his single palm chopped towards the outermost man.

"Condense!"

Six voices shouted in unison, instantly shifting positions, forming a single unit against Ye Qingfeng.

The one being attacked by Ye Qingfeng's arm extended explosively, swinging with full force against Ye Qingfeng.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed as Ye Qingfeng felt six distinct threads of Spiritual Power traveling along his arm. He lightly shook with one hand, flipping backward to land on the ground.

The six stood stacked like an Arhat, with three on the bottom, one on top—the enchanting woman stood at the highest point, the strongest among them.

"Interesting!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned; while attacking one, the recoil felt was six times stronger than any single person's force.

These six controlled their roles, a seamless unit, able to transfer their collective strength instantly to any member, making this strategy nearly flawless.

"Ye Jiujie, today you won't escape. Once targeted by the God Slaying Hall, no one escapes!"

The enchanting woman's eyes turned cold, allure dissipating, her voice steady.

"Is that so?" Ye Qingfeng's eyes held a hint of contempt, "That's because you haven't met me, Ye Jiujie!"

He slightly adjusted his steps, Spiritual Power whirled around him fiercely, twisting his body as he tore toward the sky.

The hands of the Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall intertwined, merging their auras into one. Their bodies shone with brilliant golden light, forming an enormous turtle shell enveloping them.

Ye Qingfeng flew upward, bringing down a punch from above.

"Golden Body Invincible, Six Strengths Combined!"

Six voices echoed in unison, six unmatched Spiritual Powers rushed forth, coalescing into a pair of golden hands above the enchanting woman's head, opening sideways.

Like a blooming flower bud, but Ye Qingfeng's punch landed squarely in its center.

"Boom!"

The instant contact with Ye Qingfeng's fist power, their faces altered suddenly.

Especially the three on the bottom, their legs slightly trembled, the ground cracking inch by inch, struggling against the ferocious power.

"How does this guy possess such formidable strength?"

The six had chills in their hearts. As Intermediate War Kings, their combined strength reached High-level War King.

Yet Ye Qingfeng's single punch nearly overwhelmed their combined effort, utterly baffling.

Ye Qingfeng's expression was mocking, his face cold.

"Dare to challenge me and provoke me, then be prepared to be trampled by me!"

Ye Qingfeng pressed down with one hand, within him the Void Tripod Spiritual Power poured like a torrent, a sudden surge of power.