Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1278 1278: Filled with Smoke and Fire

There was a giant pit on the mountain, filled with smoke and dust. The elderly man in ragged clothes was bleeding from his mouth. His breathing fluctuated intensely. When unsteady, he paused on the path.

Ye Fengsheng came with potential, bowing in the air, his knees slightly bent, aiming at the Qingcheng chest below, then fell.

The ground trembled. Thick and black cracks, visible to the naked eye, spread like a spider web in all directions. Ye Feng reached out his hand, wiping the blood from Qingcheng's mouth and spat on him. Through the dust, he saw those hideous eyes. He raised his fist and heavily landed it on the wrinkled green-orange-yellow cheek.

Qingzhi's head fell deeply into the ground, but he did not reveal a color of pain. Ye Feng's voice spun around, his fist raised high, and slammed down heavily. Apart from the initial anger-venting punch, every other punch landed precisely on Qingzhi's body, crushing the slowly pulled together Spiritual Energy.

For such a dangerous figure, Ye Fengsheng dared not relax his guard, fearing that after gathering his focus again, there would be any different changes. He would only sever the root of evil and see what kind of waves those ghosts who cannot lift their bodies and use their bodies for themselves would turn to.

One who has experienced many battles easily understood Ye Fengsheng's purpose. He knew he was in trouble in the gutter. Dealing with ancient people has never been beneficial. He let Ye Fengsheng strike, blocked the aura, and slowly opened his mouth,

There was a feeling in the voice: "How did you do it?"

Ye Feng's voice glanced at him lightly, but he didn't notice. Another punch hit the master's throat.

The transition between self-discipline and self-regulation gave Ye Fengsheng a very absurd idea. The achievements of ancient people should be unique. This is a good opportunity for cultivators to study one of them. Now they have learned three skills. Instead of repelling each other, there is a change to integrate and connect them. This made Ye Fengsheng's heart unbelievable.

But there's no time to think so much. After learning about Jingxin, Pei's anger has been overwhelmed. After personally soothing Wen Ren, he decided to learn their meditation. No matter how considerate they are, they can't stand this matter. Once their skills are exposed, they will not only worry about their lives but also suffer disasters.

Thinking of this, Ye Fengsheng gave another punch to Qingcheng's head.

Great strength!

Qingzhi's Adam's apple rolled up and down. After a long time, he vomited a mouthful of blood. With a hoarse voice, he said, "You can't kill me. Today, I underestimated the legacy of your ancient people. I didn't expect there to be a way in your current situation. Now, I can promise I won't kill you."

"Bang!"

Ye Fengsheng punched the ground and laughed coldly while cursing: "Let you lie beside me again, spy on my secrets, and find a way to kill me?"

"I am Ye Fengsheng, what kind of idiot are you? You say I can't kill, then I can't kill?"

"If you say kill must kill, how could I live until today?"

Qingzhi's face remained indifferent. Even if Ye Fengsheng repeatedly punched him into a pig head, there was always a sense of lingering confidence. Moreover, this indifference also revealed a downcast expression. Even now, in a declining state, he still seemed to be the dominant party.

Ye Fengsheng got another punch to break the right arm. In the crisp cracking sound, he coldly said, "I know you are the God of Netherworld. When the cultivators in the world hear your name, they must yield. But Ye Fengsheng doesn't believe in such evil. You are human, I am human. You just want to kill me. I can kill you now. It has nothing to do with Kingdom status. So you must die today."

Qingzhi said no more, nor did the fracture reveal his face and mood. His mouth was full of sarcasm.

When Ye Fengsheng's fist fell again, the fist was intense, Qingzhi suddenly said: "Master Kunlun should have emerged."

The punch wind stopped suddenly, and Ye Fengsheng's gaze fell.

"This is a very good method to balance the disappearance of thunder, with the gale and earth's heat. Using empty palm to drive it is also a very good idea. If General Yuan Ying is swept by him, Kunlun can control the thunder. Even if it's thunderous, adding just a little force, relying only on the cold wind you blew into the Dan pill and earthly heat, plus the empty palm, it's impossible to seriously injure the Lord of Kunlun at Yunying Well. If he wants to escape, he can."

"You are with White Fox from the netherworld.

When the dust settled, the headless corpse had disappeared without a trace. There was only a big pit on the ground, broken and cracked. It was like the big mouth of an abyss, looking at it, trembling."

Her palm was blocked by a huge aura. Ying Lu turned around, looked at the middle-aged man with frost-bitten temples, but ignored his face. Listening to the Kunlun disciples running up and down beside her, she felt a bit scared in her heart, right eye's golden pupil slightly dark.

"White Fox? Four tails?"

The middle-aged man carefully sensed Ying Lu's fortune, and said: "This is a big opportunity, he can change his body before entering the first child. Such a fierce beast favored by heaven like you, it's now impossible to easily get a chance. Only, he doesn't want to cultivate to repay heaven. How dare he come to Kunlun to wreak havoc, killing the heavens and destroying the earth?"

Ying Lu was speechless. She wanted to retract her palm but failed. She could only stare fiercely at the so-called Kunlun Leader.

"It's not easy for you to practice. If you don't kill my Kunlun disciples, I'll let you go today. But you killed countless disciples of mine. You can't leave today. You have a great opportunity. Killing you is harmful to Kunlun's fortune. After today, you will sit under my Kunlun seat. Be a beast of Kunlun Mountain. In three hundred years, let you go."

The voice of Kunlun Leader was heard, Ying Lu already cursed:

"You're dreaming!"

Dark golden eyes suddenly emerged, Ying Luo rose in the air. Not letting go of Kunlun Leader, she wanted to take this person to heaven.

"Come down."

The middle-aged man softly said a word. He pulled down his palm, dragging Ying Lu back to the ground. After a violent shock, a head with four tails, three white and one gold was exposed to the public's eyes. Sharp teeth and fierce roving bodies unfolded, making the faces of some not strong enough cultivators pained.

The Kunlun Mountain walked two steps in place. When his palm turned, a huge Spiritual Network fell in mid-air. She hit and turned over the fierce White Fox below, not giving her any chance to resist.

Wobbling in the air. Master Kunlun fits his hands together. The soul of the sky gathered into a cone shape beside him. It flew towards White Fox, covered and suppressed by the Spiritual Network.

On it were many Spirit Cones, full of mysterious formations. In the formation, was a great formation of theft from the heavens. Now it's used to suppress White Fox. Clearly, this is to take advantage of the four White Foxes to rebuild a new Kunlun.

Under the Spiritual Network, White Fox's eyes flashed with golden light. The blocked mountain and fame's bloodline had loosened.

Joking that for freedom, someone who can work with Ye Fengsheng, how could willingly be trapped by the Kunlun Leader who has nothing to do with her, trapped in Kunlun for three hundred years, Kunlun Leader looks like a knife, every eye seems to have stolen something from him.

How can I endure it! Rather than like Ye Fengsheng, blow up the strength of Zhen Shanfei. Ying Lu didn't want to be trapped in Kunlun!