Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Bo Yuanzi looked into the distant horizon, his eyes filled with hope.

"The strength of Ye Jiujie is far more than what you have seen just now!"

"Even if I were to face him, within twenty moves, I fear I would be defeated!"

The eyes of Yang Tainan and his four companions widened. Bo Yuanzi, with his strength, held one of the top five expert positions in the Thunderbolt Sect, definitely not weaker than any ranked fortieth on the War God List. His cultivation had reached the peak of the War King.

But he actually admitted that within twenty moves, he would lose to Ye Jiujie. How could this be possible?

Bo Yuanzi did not pay attention to what the three were thinking. He stood up, his fists slowly clenching.

"The Demon Punishment Palace comes fiercely this time, and in no more than two months, they will launch a full attack!"

"The life and death of the Thunderbolt Sect lies solely in Ye Jiujie's hands!"

"If we could think of anyone who could resist 'Heavy Slaughter,' it would definitely be Ye Jiujie!"

Upon leaving the Yang Family, Ye Gang walked beside Ye Qingfeng, speaking somewhat solemnly: "Xiao Feng, why did you agree to Bo Yuanzi?"

The Thunderbolt Sect is one of the Ancient Martial Sects. If it encounters distress, it will certainly be a world-shaking event, absolutely no small trouble. The opponents are extraordinarily formidable. He did not want Ye Qingfeng to be entangled in it.

Ye Qingfeng was unconcerned, smiling: "Uncle Gang, don't worry!"

"The Ancient Martial Sects sound interesting. I also want to see them!"

Ye Gang shook his head helplessly. This kid seems to never know what fear means.

Ouyang Donghai arranged a special car to take them all home. Ye Gang was in diplomatic talks with Ouyang Donghai and his wife, while Ye Qingfeng was extremely straightforward, lying on the large bed in Ouyang Liluo's boudoir.

"Hmm, this bed is not bad!"

Ye Qingfeng lay on Ouyang Liluo's lap, looking up at the ceiling, as Ouyang Liluo's fair hand gently brushed over his face, extremely comfortable.

She had once told herself countless times never to have any contact with Ye Qingfeng again, but unexpectedly, meeting Ye Qingfeng again, she was almost powerless to resist, easily "taken down" by Ye Qingfeng.

"Ouyang, when are we getting married?"

Ye Qingfeng turned his gaze to Ouyang Liluo, suddenly joking.

"Ah?"

Ouyang Liluo shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at him.

"We're still in school, how can you think about getting married?"

Despite the thousand willing thoughts in her heart, the shyness of a girl made her tongue-tied, only able to use it as an excuse.

"Because I promised Aunt Liu that only when we are married, can I... hey!"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled mischievously, pinching Ouyang Liluo's beautiful cheek.

This made Ouyang Liluo's face flush red, her small fists hitting Ye Qingfeng's chest.

"You're really bad!"

Ye Qingfeng innocently spread his hands: "Isn't it that you like my badness?"

Ouyang Donghai and his wife treated Ye Gang with great respect, speaking cautiously.

With a son-in-law like Ye Qingfeng, it's like a pie falling from the sky. How could they worry about business channels?

The Ye Family is one of the top two financially in Huaxia, coupled with the formidable martial power of Ye Gang and Ye Qingfeng. If the news spreads, who in Zhonghai would dare not give face to the Ouyang family's business?

Even the Yang Family, with Yang Tainan in charge, would have to retreat by three points.

Ye Qingfeng and Ye Gang stayed in Zhonghai for two days. On the day of leaving, he informed Lei Ye to have the president of the Zhonghai division of Nine Tribulations meet with Ouyang Donghai, which shocked Ouyang Donghai and his wife greatly.

Nine Tribulations is so powerful, it's like creating a commercial empire spanning the globe. The president of any branch is a domineering figure, controlling the economic lifeline of a city. He was simply incomparable.

But the president of the Zhonghai division of Nine Tribulations was courteous to him, as if he were floating on clouds, his heart increasingly impressed and satisfied with Ye Qingfeng as a prospective son-in-law.

This is unquestionably the strongest son-in-law in Huaxia, without exception.

"When will the plan to assassinate Ye Jiujie begin?"

Inside a high-rise building, a few middle-aged Western-faced men sat beside a long table, discussing with each other.

"Ye Jiujie is in Huaxia. If we send too many people to Huaxia, the 'Dragon King' might intervene. He once defeated over ten of our experts sent, shaming the Judgement Court. I don't want a second occurrence of such a situation."

One of them said in a low voice.

Another nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Ye Jiujie's potential hasn't yet been fully displayed. According to the intel from Tina after her encounter with him, although Ye Jiujie lacks Xuan Power, he can injure Elemental Superpower Users in a very bizarre way."

"And... Tina believes Ye Jiujie injured her with a punch without using his full strength?"

The others all turned their heads, looking astonished.

"What?"

They were somewhat incredulous. Tina herself was already an expert on the War God List. Although she relied on her ability as a Fire Elemental Superpower User, her cultivation was genuinely at the half-step War Emperor, yet she said Ye Jiujie's punch injured her without full force?

"Could it be that Ye Jiujie has reached the War Emperor Realm?"

Someone speculated.

Everyone present remained silent, but each bore an extremely fearful expression.

War Emperor experts are very rare, yet there are a few within their World Court, so they weren't concerned about facing experts at this level.

But a twenty-year-old War Emperor was terrifying.

This is an unprecedentedly frightening scenario in history, this kind of heaven-defying talent is unheard of.

"Whether he has reached the War Emperor Realm remains undetermined. Even if he truly is a War Emperor, we must slay him!"

The first to speak clenched his fists, his eyes becoming stern.

"To our World Court, having a 'Dragon King' in Huaxia is already a tremendous nuisance, we cannot allow a second 'Dragon King' to grow, especially Ye Jiujie, who is extremely likely to surpass the 'Dragon King,' becoming Huaxia's most formidable master, known throughout history. By then, even within our Judgement Court, few can match him."

He stood up, slamming his palm down, leaving a distinct five-fingered imprint on the hard wooden table.

"Within three months, we must find all ways to lure Ye Jiujie out of Huaxia and kill him abroad!"

"This plan is named..."

"Slaying God!"

The others looked at each other, then a unified voice echoed through the hall.

"I second!"

"Second!"

The top leaders within the World Court reached an agreement, finally deciding to begin a hunt against Huaxia's legendary martial master.

At Yanjing University, Ye Qingfeng was sitting in a dormitory corridor, one hand against the wall, browsing his phone and chatting warmly with Ouyang Liluo.

Wan Moting brought over a stool and sat next to him, speaking in a low voice: "Recently that Yu Shuang has been very close to us!"

"Yu Shuang?" Ye Qingfeng was taken aback, "Who is Yu Shuang?"

Wan Moting scratched his hair a bit helplessly: "Brother, Yu Shuang is one of the top four beauties among the freshmen of our university this year. Of course, she doesn't rank higher than the two who like you!"