Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Hua Qingteng’s gaze was icy, and then he nodded heavily.

In an instant, Zhang Beishan seemed like a deflated balloon, retreating several steps backward.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what exactly was going on? Who exactly was this young man to make Zhang Beishan so discouraged and desperate?

Unfortunately, Zhang Beishan only got half the words out, and the Divine Guard merely nodded without revealing the young man’s true identity.

The people present were all eager to death, desperately wanting to know who this young man was, for today’s scenes were truly spectacular.

This young man repeatedly turned the tide and broke their assumptions, leaving them craving to know his true identity, which could command the submission of the Divine Guard and drive the Zhang Family to despair.

"Ye Qingfeng! You are Ye Qingfeng!"

Zhang Beishan looked at the handsome young man and called out in shock; he never expected it.

He actually provoked him.

This was the fierce man who annihilated the Mountain River Sect!

The Zhang Family had always been low-key in Yanjing, yet still very proud. Although they knew about this matter, they weren’t very worried, feeling that the Zhang Family’s strength might not be as good as the Mountain River Sect’s, but having someone within the Divine Guard meant they weren’t afraid of Ye Qingfeng.

But when Zhang Beishan truly faced this young man, he finally felt the pressure this young man brought, and he was extremely thankful Hua Qingteng had stopped him earlier.

Otherwise, it might really have implicated the Zhang Family!

Unfortunately, Zhang Beishan only knew this one side of Ye Qingfeng’s identity.

If he knew Ye Qingfeng was from the Yanjing Ye Family, and was also that Invincible War God who suppressed countless Martial Arts geniuses and strongmen in Yanjing.

He would probably have been so scared that he knelt down already.

"Who exactly is this kid, to shock Zhang Beishan like this?"

"Could it be the one who crushed the entire younger generation of martial artists in Jiangdong?"

"Who knows, anyway, he’s an impressive figure!"

After Zhang Beishan spoke, everyone began to discuss, guessing Ye Qingfeng’s identity, but ultimately not knowing who Ye Qingfeng really was.

"Now do you see, my stopping you was for your own good?"

Hua Qingteng looked at Zhang Beishan, and Zhang Beishan felt a bit ashamed and didn’t say a word.

"Does it make any difference, anyway, we all have to die!"

At this moment, a cold voice rang out, sending chills down the spines of both Hua Qingteng and Zhang Beishan.

"Ye Qingfeng, Zhang Beishan did not take action against you, plus their Zhang Family’s relationship with the Divine Guard, why go so far..." Hua Qingteng hurriedly tried to persuade.

"Then let’s start with the Lin Family." Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered to humor Hua Qingteng. The people he wanted dead couldn’t be stopped by Hua Qingteng alone.

"You, what do you intend to do? This is the Fang Family Courtyard, with so many people watching, do you still dare to kill?"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s eyes turn to her, Lin Lieyong’s mother was finally frightened, feeling the intent to kill.

Ye Qingfeng laughed coldly; from the moment the Lin Family entered this courtyard, he had no intention of letting any of them leave.

"Bufan." Ye Qingfeng called out softly.

"There are still people from the Divine Guard here. They are the nation’s sword; if you dare kill in front of him, you..."

Before Lin Lieyong’s mother finished speaking, Ye Bufan was already in front of her.

Before her was coldness, with indifference in his eyes; under Lin Lieyong’s mother’s terrified gaze, he struck instantly.

Ye Bufan shared the same worldview as Ye Qingfeng; in their eyes, there was no difference between men and women, nor any notion of not striking women.

As long as they were enemies, they would not show any mercy.

Just an ordinary person, Ye Bufan’s palm hit her chest, and his bloodthirsty power instantly shattered Lin Lieyong’s mother’s heart.

Lin Shubai was scared silly; he had now forgotten hatred and felt only fear.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Lin Shubai fell to his knees, as if mourning his parents, pleading, "I was wrong, spare me, please spare me!"

Lin Shubai now only wanted to survive; he didn’t care about anything else. Although his son had died, he still had an illegitimate child, albeit not as outstanding as Lin Lieyong, but still his offspring.

As for his wife’s death, he didn’t care. He could marry another woman at any time.

He just wanted to live; he still had a beautiful life ahead, a vast fortune, and was full of regret, originally only having had his son’s legs broken, now even his life was gone.

Moreover, his life had been dragged down with it.

It was all Lin Lieyong’s mother’s idea, and Lin Shubai felt she deserved her fate, having dragged him down with her.

"Spare me, I beg you, I beg you!" Lin Shubai had entirely let go of his dignity, starting to kowtow, his forehead even bleeding.

Everyone watched with a trembling heart; this person was truly terrifying, having scared Lin Shubai into being dumb, making him kowtow without a shred of dignity and beg for mercy.

"Bang!"

Ye Bufan attacked again, indifferent to Lin Shubai’s pleas, showing no softness, and kicked his head, ending his life.

Hiss!

Everyone sucked in a cold breath, chilling from head to toe, as if thrown into an ice cave; this child was truly ruthless.

This was clearly a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, yet why was he so powerful and cold-blooded, like a demon who kills without blinking?

Looking at Ye Bufan’s eyes, they suddenly became incredibly fearful; this one-armed child was a cold-blooded demon.

Looking again at Hua Qingteng, this guy from the Divine Guard, who merely watched everything dispassionately without concern.

This was someone from the Divine Guard, the most mysterious department of Huaxia, with the greatest authority, and the most just and clean.

But now, Hua Qingteng simply watched this child kill core members of two major families without lifting a finger, showing how terrified he was of this young man.

People no longer knew how they felt; today, their worldview had been overturned, as this young man’s strength repeatedly refreshed their understanding.

After Ye Bufan finished killing the Fang family members, Ye Qingfeng turned to look at Zhang Qixing and Zhang Beishan.

Now, it was their turn!

Hua Qingteng’s expression changed dramatically; this time he couldn’t allow Ye Qingfeng to rampage any longer. With the Lin Family dead, the nation could still suppress it, but if the Zhang Family died, it would be catastrophic!

"Ye Qingfeng, stop now, leave it at that, the nation will never allow you to touch the Zhang Family!" Hua Qingteng quickly called out.

Ye Qingfeng’s face remained calm, but the killing intent in his eyes subtly surfaced.

Since he had already killed those from the Lin Family, he naturally had no reason to spare the Zhang Family. Perhaps in the eyes of the world, the Zhang Family and the Lin Family were not on the same level.