Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

He staggered back, his breath dispirited as he fell to the ground, his eyes full of fright and terror.

He had fought in over a hundred duels without a single defeat, never encountering such a terrifying figure.

He was defeated in an instant, and it was just with a finger; he didn't even know how he was injured.

The sharp and tough Japanese sword was still stuck to Ye Qingfeng's finger, as if glued by something.

Ye Qingfeng retracted his finger and then flicked it gently.

"Clang!"

The Japanese sword instantly broke, the blade shattering into several pieces.

Miyazaki Yui's beautiful eyes were filled with terror, breathing heavily, not daring to make any move.

The strongest uncle in her heart, had he actually lost like this?

Even his renowned weapon was shattered by the opponent with one finger; how could they continue fighting?

"Is he always this arrogant, always this strong?"

Bai Wan'er shook her head with a bitter smile. Ever since meeting Ye Qingfeng, she had never seen him concede to anyone, nor suffer losses anywhere.

He's always the one stepping on others, never the one being stepped on. No matter who his opponent is, he always holds the position of an absolute powerhouse.

"Now, I'll give you another chance to choose!"

Ye Qingfeng looked at Miyazaki Ryosuke, slightly exerting force with his foot, causing Miyazaki Keiji who was held down to spew out a mouthful of blood.

Miyazaki Ryosuke had blood dripping from his chest, staining his clothes. If it weren't for Ye Qingfeng showing mercy when catching the Japanese sword, he could have cleaved Miyazaki Ryosuke in half.

"Invincible War God, Ye Jiujie?"

Miyazaki Ryosuke's eyes flickered, and then suddenly focused as he asked in shock.

In Huaxia, there was only Ye Jiujie, ranked first on the Huaxia Hidden Dragon List and forty-fifth on the War God List, who could defeat him so easily and act so arrogantly and presumptuously, yet still so young.

Miyazaki Keiji's heart exploded with this realization. This young man was indeed the young powerhouse they had mentioned today?

It dawned on him and filled him with deep frustration.

Ye Qingfeng was even younger than him yet possessed such terrifying, heaven-defying strength. He found it hard to believe that such a genius who transcended the world truly existed.

"Since you've guessed my identity, you should know my way of doing things!"

Ye Qingfeng lightly shook his finger and said, "I don't like listening to nonsense. Tell me Shangchuan Duan Shui's whereabouts, and I'll spare your lives!"

"Otherwise, today the Miyazaki Family won't be left with a single dog or chicken!"

Miyazaki Ryosuke's pupils suddenly constricted, and immense fear rose in his heart.

The Invincible War God Ye Jiujie had killed countless people since his debut, never showing mercy. When he decided to kill, he killed, and they were all top-tier martial arts masters. Saying he'd dare to massacre an entire family was no joke.

"Ye Jiujie, you're a Huaxia expert making a show of force in my Japan; aren't you afraid of our Japan government?"

Miyazaki Ryosuke knew that even ten of himself couldn't possibly contend against the world-dominating Ye Jiujie, so he could only bring up the Japan government as a deterrent.

"Smack!"

Ye Qingfeng did not answer. He stamped his foot down.

Following a crisp "crack" sound, Miyazaki Keiji's scream almost blew off the roof. His right arm had been crushed under Ye Qingfeng's foot, completely deformed.

"No!"

Miyazaki Ryosuke cried out, wanting to make a move, but as soon as he exerted himself, the wound on his chest bled profusely, and the heart-wrenching pain surged to his brain.

Ye Qingfeng lifted his foot, aiming at Miyazaki Keiji's chest.

"You have a second chance to answer, don't get it wrong again!"

The cold ice in his eyes was something even blazing molten lava couldn't melt; this was true ruthlessness, chilling to the bone.

"Stop, I'll talk, I'll talk!"

Miyazaki Ryosuke's heart bled. Miyazaki Keiji was the future hope of the Miyazaki family, but having his arm disabled by Ye Qingfeng now, his future path was already extremely difficult, falling far behind other young talents. If Ye Qingfeng were to kill him now, the Miyazaki family would face extinction.

"The day after tomorrow, all top martial arts families of Japan will gather in the Eastern City Suburb, and Lord Duan Shui should be appearing there!"

This time, Miyazaki Ryosuke dared not hide anything more. Facing the decisive and ruthless Ye Jiujie, he was genuinely terrified to the core.

"East City?"

Ye Qingfeng retracted his foot, touching his chin in contemplation.

After a while, he looked up, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery.

"A gathering of the top martial arts families? Very well!"

He looked toward Miyazaki Ryosuke, his tone indifferent yet undeniably commanding.

"The day after tomorrow, lead me there!"

"What?"

Miyazaki Ryosuke's eyes widened, and he shook his head violently.

"That's impossible!"

If he brought Ye Qingfeng to attend the martial arts family gathering in the East City, it would mean the Miyazaki family would become traitors, the target of all Japan.

"Smack!"

Ye Qingfeng stomped his foot down again, and Miyazaki Keiji rolled his eyes wildly, unable to even scream, his voice hoarse.

His knee was shattered under Ye Qingfeng's foot, his entire left leg twisted and deformed, leaning to one side.

"No!"

Miyazaki Ryosuke howled in grief. He had hesitated twice, yet Miyazaki Keiji was ruined of a hand and an arm. The ruthless decisiveness of the Invincible War God Ye Jiujie surpassed his infamous reputation.

"I'll take you, I can take you there!"

Miyazaki Ryosuke no longer dared to utter a single word of refusal, nodding in humiliation.

Only then did Ye Qingfeng remove his foot, his voice cold and domineering.

"I know being stepped on by me leaves you disgruntled!"

"But let me tell you, this is the disparity in strength. If your Miyazaki family were stronger than me, it would be me under your foot right now!"

"This world is inherently unfair. Only the strong have the right to speak!"

Miyazaki Keiji was in both pain and hatred but dared not show any displeasure. If Ye Qingfeng were to act again, his four limbs might be entirely crippled.

Miyazaki Ryosuke remained silent, knowing that today his family's honor and dignity had been utterly destroyed.

Ye Qingfeng walked toward Bai Wan'er's direction, and Miyazaki Yui's pretty face was pale, retreating behind Bai Wan'er, while Bai Wan'er showed no fear, looking at Ye Qingfeng with complex eyes.

"Thank you for the matter with Ouyang!"

Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly at her, showing no trace of a smile.

"No, it was something I caused, and it was right that I went to explain!"

Bai Wan'er gently shook her head, her voice soft.

That day when Ye Qingfeng had scolded her so harshly, her heart had nearly shattered. Now seeing him again under such circumstances, and seeing Ye Qingfeng demonstrate his bloody side right before her eyes.

"Did you see that?"

Ye Qingfeng pointed to the blood pooled outside and the gruesome scene inside the hall.

Bai Wan'er didn't know what Ye Qingfeng meant, but she nodded anyway.

"This is who I am, ruthless and cold, killing without blinking an eye!"

Ye Qingfeng said indifferently, "In my eyes, these people's lives are like grass; killing them is like crushing an ant, with no shred of mercy."

"I told you before, don't think I'm so good; you don't really understand me."

"My world is filled with blood and slaughter. Do you like such a cold-blooded butcher?"