Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

"I am here to avenge my disciple!"

"I came to lend a hand to the Church Court!"

"It’s everyone’s duty to slay the Demon!"

As many as seven or eight powerful individuals flew in, their strength extraordinary, they were reclusive warriors of a nation, suddenly appearing at this moment.

Martial artists from abroad were shocked!

Some of them were the strong people from their own countries, having not been seen for more than a decade, unexpectedly appearing today at the Huaxia border.

But everyone was a bit speechless, these powerful individuals had long ignored worldly affairs, focused on breaking through their own realm, and now appeared.

If it were for avenging their disciple, then that could be understood, but to avenge disciples’ disciples in their eyes, had long lost importance.

And about slaying demons being everyone’s duty, even in their own countries, those strong ones were not seen coming out to right wrongs and promote good.

"Just how many people has this Ye Qingfeng offended?" The crowd’s corners of mouths twitched.

"Let this old man join in too!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, an elder dressed in a warrior’s outfit, stepping through the air, with a samurai sword, exuding a carefree charm.

"Mei Chuan Xiaoci!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Oh my god, even Mei Chuan Xiaoci has arrived, he is the most dazzling genius strongman in Japan’s martial arts."

"The world-shaking genius of Japan, wholeheartedly studying martial arts, passionate about Japanese swordsmanship, his strength, unimaginable!"

Faced with such a powerful individual, everyone was shocked, who previously held doubts, now completely lost hope.

Too strong, too powerful!

Every one of these powerful individuals is a dazzling genius, once they break into Huaxia, no one can resist them!

"Mei Chuan Xiaoci, who would have thought you would also come, I thought you were dead!" Ruben Saint chuckled lightly, he and Mei Chuan Xiaoci were figures of the same era.

"Hmph!"

Mei Chuan Xiaoci did not answer, extremely cold.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I must clarify one thing, no matter what you intend to do, Ye Qingfeng is ours. He killed our Saint Heir, he has to confess to the Church Court afterwards!" an elder called out.

"How can that be, I am here to avenge my disciple, Ye Qingfeng is mine!"

"Impossible, I am also here to avenge my disciple!"

"I am also here for revenge, Ye Qingfeng’s body should be given to us..."

War Emperor strong people from various countries shouted.

"Alright, I only want the treasures on Ye Qingfeng!" Mei Chuan Xiaoci shouted.

Everyone’s expressions stiffened.

"Saint Heir, what should we do?" an elder quietly asked in Ruben’s ear.

"No problem, let these people act as cannon fodder!" Ruben Saint smiled, very calm, "That Ye Qingfeng is not that easy to kill, otherwise, it would have been in vain for me to spend so much effort."

"Alright, then let’s rely on our own abilities! Ladies and gentlemen, prepare to enter Huaxia!"

Ruben suddenly stepped forward, loudly calling out.

This voice, like the sound of a great bell, resounded throughout the world, caught clearly by everyone’s ears.

It’s over!

Huaxia martial artists looked ashen, too terrifying!

Not only the Church Court, but also hidden strong individuals from various countries, and Japan’s unparalleled genius, Mei Chuan Xiaoci, a small fraction of strong people from the entire Asian-European Continent came, who could resist?

"I hope, Ye Qingfeng doesn’t appear!"

Lu Qi’s face also changed.

Liu Feiyan’s pretty face turned slightly pale, the opponent’s strength was stronger than imagined.

So many powerful individuals from so many countries, even Huaxia officials wouldn’t dare to act, there are too many, cannot afford to offend.

Huaxia martial arts is doomed, Ye Qingfeng is even more doomed!

"Step onto the land of Huaxia!"

Ruben Saint shouted loudly, with a thunderous roar, the knights of the Church Court were the first to charge, hundreds of knights charging down, all excellent martial artists.

This forceful charge was more shocking than an ordinary galloping of ten thousand horses.

Ruben stood aloft, step by step, approaching Huaxia’s airspace, like a Divine Son under Jun Rong’er, handsome and brave!

Despair!

Huaxia’s martial artists almost trembled, too strong, unable to resist, no strength to resist at all.

In front of these strong individuals, there wasn’t even a chance to escape.

"Whiz!"

Huang Long suddenly soared into the sky, flying toward the Church Court, calling out, "Saint Heir, I am willing to defect, to help you kill Ye Qingfeng!"

"Oh?" Ruben raised an eyebrow.

"Even if you break into Huaxia, you might not be able to find Ye Qingfeng, I have a way to force Ye Qingfeng to reveal himself." Huang Long quickly said.

"If you can find Ye Qingfeng, I promise you in the name of Saint Heir, in the future, the Church Court will protect you, no one in the world can kill you!" Ruben Saint smiled.

"Shameless!"

"Traitor, Huang Long has fallen to such a state despite being a War Emperor strong person of Huaxia!"

"I just want one sword to kill Huang Long!"

The crowd was enraged, this person was so shameless to surrender to the Church Court at this moment, what difference does this make from being a traitor?

Cringing and bowing, Huaxia is no longer the Qing Dynasty of the past!

"Thank you, Saint Heir!"

Huang Long even bowed to Ruben, then like lightning, directly rushed toward Liu Feiyan.

"Didn’t you say you have a close relationship with Ye Qingfeng? Now, let me see, if captured and tortured, will Ye Qingfeng show up!" Huang Long reached a large hand toward Liu Feiyan, coldly calling out.

Liu Feiyan’s pretty face changed, calling out, "If you seize me, Ye Qingfeng will surely kill you!"

Huang Long’s large hand hit, calling out, "Haha, didn’t the Church Court already promise me, no one in this world can kill me!" "Is that so?"

Coming was a big man, robust, muscles coiled all over, exceedingly powerful, like a volcano ready to erupt with terrifying power at any moment.

"Let me be the one to cut you down!"

This person was none other than Zhong Ming.

With the elixir and assistance from Ye Qingfeng, Zhong Ming, relying on his strength, finally entered the War Emperor Realm.

His body shot out, a violent fist, carrying the massive strength of ten thousand pounds, like a mountain, mercilessly smashed out.

Huang Long was about to grab Liu Feiyan, suddenly his expression changed, facing this imposing fist, he hurriedly responded.

"Boom!"

Huang Long also immediately struck, he was already an Intermediate War Emperor, strong, facing Zhong Ming’s violent fist, without the slightest fear.

The battle between the two erupted instantly at the Huaxia border, Zhong Ming unleashed his strongest combat power right from the start, with full firepower, his fists like a volcanic eruption, displaying violent power.

Every punch, every kick was incomparably exquisite, Zhong Ming received personal guidance from Ye Qingfeng, his fist technique fierce, sweeping away all foes, the entire void trembled, densely covered with ripples.

"Boom!"

After all, Huang Long was an Intermediate War Emperor, possessing an advantage in speed, seizing an opportunity, he punched Zhong Ming’s back, sounding like striking onto cast iron, echoing with metallic clanging.

Earth-shaking!

"Haha, come again!"

Zhong Ming only shuddered slightly, showing no injury at all, turned around and attacked Huang Long, fist wind shaking.