Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

She couldn't help but think of that figure who had already become a devil figure in the Huaxia Martial Arts World, infinitely longing.

"Ye Gang, your strength is indeed formidable; I am utterly convinced."

Yang Tainan nodded slightly, then suddenly turned serious, saying coldly, "But today, if you want to take someone from me, it's absolutely impossible!"

As his voice fell, the four elders beside him simultaneously stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

Five imposing auras soared into the sky, changing the color of the heavens and earth in an instant, the space itself seemed to tremble slightly.

Are these actually five High-level War King level experts?

Ouyang Donghai and his wife were already immersed in this dreamlike scene. They had only heard how powerful martial artists were and how formidable they could be, but now witnessing it with their own eyes, the shock was indescribable.

Yang Beixuan's lips curled into a proud smile. Even with a lineup like this, even if Ye Gang himself came, taking someone away would be as difficult as climbing to the heavens.

"Five High-level War Kings?"

Ye Gang slightly raised his gaze, gently shaking his arm.

"Very well, I haven't fought in a while. Today, I'll learn from the unparalleled skills of the five seniors!"

He, as the Ye Family's Kuang Gang, the character "Kuang" alone was enough to say it all.

What of one against five?

Just as he intended to make a move, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Ye Gang turned back, Ye Qingfeng softly said, "Uncle Gang, you'd better not make a move!"

He stepped forward a few paces, blocking in front of Ye Gang, his indifferent gaze sweeping towards the five figures standing in mid-air, a coldness spreading in his eyes, bit by bit.

"The woman who belongs to me, I will take myself!"

Ye Qingfeng's eyes slightly lifted, scanning the air, his voice carrying a chilling murderous intent amidst indifference.

Upon hearing this, Yang Beixuan sneered, and Lian Zhirou turned her head disdainfully.

With five High-level War King experts holding the fort, even if "Kuang Gang" personally made a move, there's no guarantee of victory, yet Ye Qingfeng, a mere dandy, claimed he would take her himself?

Even if each of these five handled him with just one finger, he might not be able to withstand a single move, let alone snatch Ouyang Liluo away from them?

"Cousin, is this really the kind of man you like?"

Lian Zhirou looked at Ouyang Liluo, with a face full of helplessness and regret.

Ouyang Liluo gave a slight smile without answering, just gazing tenderly at Ye Qingfeng.

His words, "the woman who belongs to me," made her heart sweet and joyful.

"Xiao Feng, spare their lives!"

Ye Gang initially intended to join the fray but upon seeing Ye Qingfeng's expression, he could only sigh and make a small request of him.

"Alright!"

Ye Qingfeng nodded in agreement, the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated somewhat, but the indifference remained palpable, becoming even deeper.

"Uncle Gang calls you seniors, so I shall also call you seniors, for now!"

Ye Qingfeng pointed to Ouyang Liluo, his tone extraordinarily domineering.

"She, in this life, the next, and for all eternity, is destined to be my woman. Today I've come only to take her away. If you let her go now, I can refrain from making a move!"

"If I do have to make a move, it won't be simple, for you five..."

"Will all end up severely injured!"

The five elders led by Yang Tainan focused their eyes, looking at each other in bewilderment, with a hint of absurdity in their eyes.

A twenty-year-old lad, actually threatening them in a manner they never anticipated?

One person, claiming to severely injure all five of them? These were genuine High-level War King experts. Even if it were a Peak Battle King, they could still defeat him.

Yet this dandy kid, threatening like this was as laughable as using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

But what puzzled them was that ever since Ye Qingfeng stepped forward, Ye Gang stood quietly by without uttering a word, seemingly extremely assured.

"Ye Qingfeng, is it?"

Yang Tainan looked at Ye Qingfeng with a condescending gaze, calmly saying, "There are so many women in the world, why must you insist on causing a commotion over Ouyang Liluo?"

Upon hearing this, a frigid smile appeared on Ye Qingfeng's otherwise expressionless face.

"Yang Tainan, with your demeanor, you are truly not qualified to be called a senior!"

He walked step by step towards the stone stairs, his voice indifferent yet unmistakably commanding.

"Indeed, there are many women under the heavens, but despite the myriad beauties, I desire only her!"

"No amount of women in the world combined could ever compare to her in my heart!"

As he spoke, his foot had already stepped onto the first stone stair.

Ouyang Liluo's heart trembled. Although Ye Qingfeng's words were not exactly sweet nothings, they were the most touching words in the world to her.

Lian Zhirou's heart tightened slightly, she suddenly realized why Ouyang Liluo liked Ye Qingfeng so much.

Perhaps it had nothing to do with talent or competence; she simply loved someone who put her first.

Yang Tainan and the other elders were also hearing such a unique expression for the first time. This youth, although reputed as a frivolous playboy, had at this moment gained their respect.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingfeng had already climbed over twenty steps, with only half the distance remaining to the top of the stairs.

"I told you, today, you cannot take her away. She is the granddaughter-in-law I recognize, step aside!"

Yang Tainan snapped back to his senses, with a wave of his sleeve, he sent a gust of wind sweeping out, not as an attack, but merely to sweep Ye Qingfeng back.

"Hm?"

The gust swept past Ye Qingfeng's body, yet he remained motionless, continuing to advance without the slightest hindrance.

"Swish!"

Yang Tainan once again unleashed a surge of energy, this time more than tenfold of the last. Under such immense power, even a Primary War King level expert would need to exert their full strength to stabilize their stance.

Yet Ye Qingfeng's actions left the five in shock once more.

He continued to step forward, his expression indifferent and composed, his eyes solely fixed on Ouyang Liluo.

"How is this possible?"

The astonishment in Yang Tainan's heart was rapidly escalating. Ye Qingfeng's current performance far exceeded his expectations.

When there were still fifty steps remaining to the top, Ye Qingfeng stopped abruptly, speaking with cold indifference.

"The woman who belongs to me, I will reclaim her myself, and no one will stop me!!"

In the next instant, his figure vanished from his original spot.

"What?"

The eyes of Yang Tainan and the five elders focused, they only felt a breeze sweep past, then a figure already stood at the top of the stairs, with his back to them.

The most shocked was Yang Beixuan; Ye Qingfeng was standing right in front of him, meeting his gaze.

Lian Zhirou stood by, watching this extraordinarily handsome young man, as if a heavenly god, her beautiful eyes fiercely flickering. Even with her Primary War General cultivation, she couldn't fathom how Ye Qingfeng got there.

How could such a person be a dandy?

"Dare to make a move against my woman, you've got guts!"

Ye Qingfeng's indifferent voice fell, and Yang Tainan immediately reacted, turning around and striking a palm towards Ye Qingfeng's back.