Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"What, Tang Family Patriarch Tang Qiankun, he's a genuine War Emperor Warrior! The greatest expert in the Central Sect World; because of his presence, the Tang Family has also become the leader among the Lingnan Eight Great Martial Arts Families."

"Terrifying, it's too terrifying. I've never seen him in person before, and now that I have, even my spiritual power is captured by his aura—is this the true War Emperor?"

"The Xuanming Elders are probably doomed; after all, this is Tang Qiankun!"

Three figures, one in red, one in yellow, and one in blue, arrived.

Suddenly, the once lifeless manor was filled with vitality and energy.

The discussion among the Martial Artists was constant.

Especially as everyone looked at the Tang Family Patriarch, Tang Qiankun, with eyes full of reverence.

"Ye Qingfeng has humiliated the Eight Great Martial Arts Families, and this time he will have to pay the price…"

Not only were the Martial Artists in Lingnan eagerly hoping to see Ye Qingfeng crushed.

But even those who came from all over Huaxia to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament.

Were jealous of Ye Qingfeng, obviously weak, yet protected by the Xuanming Elders, such super experts.

They wished that Tang Family Patriarch Tang Qiankun would deal with the Xuanming Elders and finally slap Ye Qingfeng to death.

"Mr. Ye, is this really necessary? Do you have to make everyone unbearable to feel satisfied?"

Niu Mang in yellow casual clothes spoke, his voice as deep as thunder.

The Niu Family had also lost Niu Huo and Niu Motian.

He naturally harbored a murderous intent towards Ye Qingfeng.

However, seeing Zhou Lingtian dead on the ground.

Niu Mang restrained himself a bit.

At the same time, he looked extremely wary at Ye Qingfeng's side, like guards serving around, the Xuanming Elders.

"Xuanming Elders, for the sake of a young person, you don't hesitate to offend our Lingnan Eight Great Martial Arts Families, is this young person's family very powerful?"

Ruan Dian, dressed in sky-blue Martial Artist Clothes.

The whole person was like an unsheathed sword blade.

With an incomparably fierce aura.

The Martial Artists in Lingnan all knew.

Ruan Dian had a fiery temper and was a famous martial arts fanatic.

"Are you planning to make a move?"

The Xuanming Elders released their icy aura.

Even the flowers and plants around them withered from the frost.

And, their attitude had already been made clear.

Even if it means becoming enemies with the Lingnan Eight Great Martial Arts Families.

So what?

Even if Xuanming Hall turns to ashes, it is worth it.

"Everything is in the past, today is the day of the Martial Arts Tournament held in Lingnan, that is what's important."

Tang Qiankun waved his hand.

His face, full and red like a middle-aged man, revealed a slight smile.

When the Martial Artists, even Niu Family Patriarch Niu Mang and Ruan Family Master Ruan Dian.

Expected Tang Qiankun to be thunderously angry.

And deliver a thunderous strike to the Xuanming Elders.

Tang Qiankun acted as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Tang, this is…"

Niu Mang and Ruan Dian were both shocked beyond comprehension.

It wasn't just their Niu Family and Ruan Family who had lost clan members and face.

But the entire Lingnan Eight Families had been trampled underfoot.

Tang Qiankun, the top expert among the Lingnan Eight Great Families.

Was treating the situation so gently.

It naturally made Niu Mang and Ruan Dian extremely displeased.

"Just like that? Is it possible that the Tang Family is actually reasonable?"

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly.

He knew that the heads of these so-called martial arts families were all sly old foxes.

How could they possibly let this matter drop so easily?

"No need to say more, the Martial Arts Tournament is the priority. Do you want this Martial Arts Tournament to die prematurely?"

Tang Qiankun glanced at Niu Mang and Ruan Dian.

Instantly, neither dared to speak further.

After all, Tang Qiankun was a genuine War Emperor Warrior.

How could they question him?

"However, for the Martial Arts Tournament, if Ye wishes to participate, the Xuanming Elders cannot substitute on his behalf."

Tang Qiankun explained.

"Oh! Are you still planning to invite me to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament?"

Ye Qingfeng was somewhat surprised.

He and the Xuanming Elders had wiped out so many Martial Artists.

Yet Tang Qiankun could still calmly invite him to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament.

It was interesting.

Ye Qingfeng wondered what scheme he was up to.

"Could it be that the Tang Family Patriarch wants to humiliate Ye Qingfeng, make him embarrass himself at the Martial Arts Tournament."

"Indeed, at the Martial Arts Tournament, one mustn't deal lethal blows, but who can control it? After all, fists and feet have no eyes."

"Now the Xuanming Elders have no move. If he dares to take the stage, someone who only relies on guards will surely be left lying down."

The Martial Artists thought they had guessed Tang Qiankun's intentions.

"Then follow me, let's go to Medicine King Valley!"

Ignoring the comments of the Martial Artists.

Tang Qiankun made a hand gesture.

Suddenly, rumbling sounds emanated from within the manor.

Numerous bright lines of various colors burst forth from the ground.

As if the earth had split open with light.

"An array, how interesting!"

Ye Qingfeng murmured as he looked at the spiritual power-filled light.

The Martial Artists were amazed.

Although they were Martial Artists, most had never seen such an array.

Amidst the astonishment of the Martial Artists.

The mountain backing the manor split open.

Revealing an entrance to a mountain gate.

The entire manor disappeared.

Everyone felt like they had entered a different scene.

"Just a small-scale shifting mountain array."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, bringing the Xuanming Elders and the almost defunct Iron Hand.

Stepped into the true Medicine King Valley.

"Compared to last time, the herbal fragrance in the Medicine King Valley is much stronger!"

Taking a deep breath.

Ye Qingfeng's lips curved into a smile.

Li the Pharmacist and You Lanxiang skillfully navigated the area.

As members of Medicine King Valley.

They led the Martial Artists to settle down in their seats.

As one of the Lingnan Eight Families.

Medicine King Valley had the most majestic presence.

The valley was covered in herbal plantations.

The main building, shaped like a gourd, stood at the foot of a mountain peak.

In front of the gourd building was a wide platform paved with blue stone slabs.

Large enough to be the size of a football field.

It looked incredibly solid.

At this time, two teams of Martial Artists came out in single file from the main building.

Standing on the high platform in front of the arena.

One team was from the Tang Family.

The other was from Medicine King Valley.

And the leader of the Medicine King Valley was You Lianruo.

At this moment, You Lianruo was wearing a black gauze outfit.

Her skin was tender, her figure enchanting, exuding an air of grace, complementing the black gauze.

Giving off a mysterious beauty.

Capable of stirring a man's most primal desires.

Especially, You Lianruo's cultivation had reached the Half-step War King realm.

That was incredibly rapid progress!

You Lianruo's stunning appearance and advanced martial arts.

Drew many genius martial artists' attention.

If one could marry such a martial arts-skilled beauty as a wife.

Not only would their martial arts path extend further, but they would also enjoy an intoxicatingly blissful relationship.

It seemed that all eyes were captivated by You Lianruo's graceful figure.

However, Ye Qingfeng's gaze fell on the Tang Family members already seated below the arena.