Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"The Thunder God Hammer activates, the first layer is momentum, the second layer is thunder. The giant hammer descends with the power of the Thunder God from the sky, whether it is power or speed, it reaches the extreme. Such power, not to mention making contact with the giant hammer, even from several tens of yards away,

one would be pulverized instantly into dust. Ye Jiujie is too arrogant, daring to resist with his body?"

Dan Juhai's heart surged with joy. The Thunder God Hammer is their Thunderbolt Sect's supreme technique, its power unmatched and immensely destructive. Among their five fellow senior brothers, only Yang Tainan successfully cultivated it, causing them to be extremely envious.

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Now seeing such a shocking display of power, everyone was filled with amazement.

If Ye Qingfeng had dodged this attack with extreme speed, then Yang Tainan indeed could do nothing to Ye Qingfeng. Yet now, Ye Qingfeng is actually facing the Thunder God Hammer, not retreating or evading, which, in their view, is absolutely inadvisable.

Though Yang Tainan is only at the cultivation of a Basic-level War Emperor, the power of the Thunder God Hammer is enough to make up for this gap. A predecessor of the Thunderbolt Sect had once heavily injured an overconfident Intermediate-level War Emperor Expert with the Thunder God Hammer.

At that time, this predecessor was also merely at the cultivation of a Basic-level War Emperor.

The storm raged on the field, the Thunder Power incessant, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose into the sky, overwhelmingly peculiar and frightening.

The air currents engulfed the entire stone steps, the single stone pillar supporting the pavilion was obscured by the dust, making it unclear to see.

"Uncle, Feng he..."

Even though Ouyang Liluo had great faith in Ye Qingfeng, seeing such a scene, she couldn't help but feel worried, asking Ye Gang.

"No need to worry, regardless of the situation, you must believe in him!"

Hearing the words full of conviction from Ye Gang, Ouyang Liluo finally eased her heart.

After a long time, the Thunder Power gradually dissipated, and the dust also slowly dispersed.

"Huh?"

Gong Li stared ahead and suddenly his gaze paused.

He found that the stone steps had not been damaged in the slightest and were still standing, and the stone pillar supporting the pavilion was also intact.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone found it unbelievable, given the sheer power of the Thunder God Hammer. This strike could have destroyed buildings within a hundred-yard radius, so how could it fail to break even a stone pillar or a flight of steps?

"Could it be?"

Everyone raised their heads in shock, seeing at the top of the stone steps, Yang Tainan holding the hammer with both hands, standing in midair.

On his face, there wasn't a hint of satisfaction; instead, it was filled with fear and horror.

Beneath the giant hammer, a figure stood proud, having merely extended a single palm.

One palm was just placed on the bottom of the giant hammer. Ye Qingfeng's gaze was indifferent, with one hand casually in his pocket, and the stone steps beneath his feet as well as the nearby pavilion remained completely unharmed.

"Drip!"

Drop by drop, fresh blood trickled from Yang Tainan's hands, striking the ground shockingly.

He couldn't believe that with all his might, a Thunder God Hammer strike that could be said to destroy heaven and earth,

could be entirely deflected by Ye Qingfeng extending just one palm?

Seeing that even Ye Qingfeng's clothes weren't ruffled, a sense of unprecedented terror arose in Yang Tainan's heart.

The person before him, no, he was not a person; he was a monster, a devil, a true god in the world, insurmountable.

"To withstand the Thunder God Hammer with one hand and protect the objects beneath and around him unharmed, is this something a human could achieve?"

Dan Juhai's eyes widened, his body trembled this day's scene, ensuring he would never forget in his lifetime.

For the first time, he realized that his Thunderbolt Sect's supreme technique was truly so vulnerable.

"The Thunder God Hammer, its power is decent!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned: "But unfortunately, it cannot harm me!"

In the next instant, his five fingers quivered slightly, then suddenly exerted force.

"What?"

Yang Tainan, already stupefied, watched the next scene unfold, stripping away what little confidence he had left, leaving none.

"Crack!"

A clear sound was heard by everyone, vividly.

Faces filled with fear, cracks spread out from the giant hammer.

"Crack!"

Ye Qingfeng's five fingers abruptly clenched, seemingly an invisible hand enveloping the giant hammer completely.

Under Yang Tainan's terrified eyes, the great hammer, passed down by the Thunderbolt Sect master, accompanying him in his fame, slaying enemies over decades, forged from pure Xuan Iron, shattered into countless iron pieces, falling from the air.

He himself was hit by a mighty force, spitting blood, staggering back, and finally falling from the sky.

Dan Juhai disregarded his horror, quickly flew up, catching Yang Tainan. The other three stood before Ye Qingfeng, feeling restless and anxious.

Xuan Iron, considered the finest iron, unmatched in hardness, its sturdiness surpassing granite. This giant hammer was crafted by the Thunderbolt Sect's predecessors from pure Xuan Iron, matching any weapon in the world.

Yet under Ye Qingfeng's grip, it was crushed to pieces. What terrifying strength is this?

Severely injured Yang Beixuan saw his grandfather's defeat. At this moment, he had no thought left, darkness enveloped his vision, and he fainted directly.

Lian Zhirou next to him paid no heed, her eyes solely focused on Ye Qingfeng's lofty, disdainful figure.

Pride and arrogance had solid ground in strength. Ye Qingfeng's ability to look down upon the heroes of the world alone was due to having unmatched strength!

Today's Lian Zhirou, her vision broadened vastly; Ye Qingfeng's appearance gave her unprecedented shock.

This was a true powerhouse, fearless, standing tall before heaven and earth.

After easily defeating Yang Tainan, Ye Qingfeng paid no attention to the three War Emperor experts ahead, instead, he swept his gaze below indifferently.

"Yang Tainan, I hope you remember today's lesson. You can do anything for your grandson, shamelessly, but don't choose the wrong opponent!"

Ye Qingfeng pointed down with one hand, exuding dominance.

"If I, Ye Jiujie, wish to kill you, it would be as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs!"

"Should this happen again, the Yang Family will cease to exist!"

Besides anger and shock, Yang Tainan had only a bitter smile; he truly hadn't expected that in his lifetime, he would be likened to "chickens" and "dogs" one day.

But even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew, Ye Qingfeng spoke the truth.

With such strength, not to mention he alone, even if all five fellow senior brothers of his went forth, there would only be defeat.

The Invincible War God Ye Jiujie was a myth, unbeatable.

After speaking, Ye Qingfeng turned around, glancing at Ouyang Liluo below, a soft and gentle smile appeared.

Ouyang Liluo smiled faintly; with such a man protecting her all her life, she had no further desires.

Ye Gang looked at Ye Qingfeng's face, no longer childish and fully showing mature resolve, feeling a multitude of emotions in his heart.

Ye Qingfeng landed beside Ye Gang with a faint smile: "Uncle Gang, doing this, isn't it too much!"