Chapter 1768 - 1644: You’re Too Ugly

Chapter 1768: Chapter 1644: You’re Too Ugly

The power of this sword light was astonishing, spanning over twenty meters, crossing the sky like a long rainbow, suddenly falling and slicing through the drifting gray mist.

"Oh, why must it be this way."

A voice, short and crisp, rang out.

Following that, a slender hand slowly extended from within the gray mist, pinching in mid-air, and Ye Qingfeng’s sword light unexpectedly dissipated.

How powerful!

Herbert and the other elders were all taken aback.

Soon after, an elderly figure slowly walked out. He was thin and skinny, leaning on a cane, yet he stood mid-air, not needing such a thing at all.

"Is this, Senmu Venerable!" Herbert’s pupils suddenly contracted, shooting out a terrifying gleam.

Senmu Venerable!

The other elders’ faces also changed, showing a trace of fear.

Even Mu Pingping’s delicate body trembled slightly. This old man had an aura of terror that made her feel frightened.

If it weren’t for standing beside Ye Qingfeng, she would have started shaking in fear by now.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!"

At this moment, several figures flew out from the darkness, each clad in black robes, with a stern expression that sent shivers down one’s spine.

A total of thirty-five people!

Mu Pingping’s expression changed, unexpectedly the Dark Force had so many War Emperor Warriors, such strength!

"Ye Kill God, you indeed came!"

The Long-haired Holy Son stepped out, staring at Ye Qingfeng, with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

"Ye Kill God, huh, you are indeed quite formidable, consecutively killing our distributed disciples of the Dark Force, a total of three Holy Sons have died at your hands."

The speaker was a blonde woman, yet judging by her attire, she was obviously also a Holy Son.

The Dark Force had a total of five Holy Sons, clearly cultivated specifically to combat the Holy Sons of the Church Court.

"To be honest, you are quite handsome and so formidable, why not join our Dark Force? I appreciate you, we could have some deeper interaction, in whatever way you prefer..." The Golden-haired Saintess chuckled lightly, licking her lips alluringly.

"Bah, shameless..." Mu Pingping retorted lightly, her pretty face slightly reddening.

"Huh!" Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were cold, the Futu Sword in his hand exuded genuine killing intent, icy cold and piercing, "You’re too ugly!"

"Huaxia’s Ye Kill God, right, haha, I have heard of your reputation before, you truly are a young talent." At this moment, Senmu Venerable spoke, walking slowly step by step: "This is a grudge between us and the Church Court, why do you meddle in it? Now, I can still give you a chance to retreat, let bygones be bygones!"

Herbert and others’ expressions changed.

If Ye Qingfeng left, they would surely die, even the Church Court might not save them.

Everyone anxiously looked at Ye Qingfeng.

"Old man, I’ll give you a chance too, let your Dark Force kneel and surrender immediately, and I might consider sparing you." Ye Qingfeng said calmly, with great indifference.

"Ye Qingfeng, don’t be ungrateful, you killed so many of our Dark Force, here now, we can easily kill you; you’re courting death!" the Long-haired Holy Son shouted coldly, with a rolling killing intent in his eyes.

"Little brother, if you continue to be so arrogant, you might die." The Golden-haired Saintess also chuckled.

"What a pity, won’t you submit? Then you’re all going to die." Ye Qingfeng shook his head, truly regretful.

"Ye Kill God, it seems you’ve become too inflated, huh, fine, let you taste some suffering!"

Senmu Venerable shook his head slightly.

Stepping forward.

Suddenly, a powerful wave of Heaven and Earth Power surged, rising to the sky like a tsunami, everyone felt waves surging toward them.

Ye Qingfeng immediately moved, placing Mu Pingping on the edge of the canyon, then instructed: "Just protect her."

Ye Qingfeng was still waiting for Mu Pingping to move with the people from Mountain River Sect to Nine Tribulations City, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so kind-hearted.

"What a charming genius, truly tender-hearted." Senmu Venerable shook his head, "What a pity, you’re the one who has to die!"

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color.

Senmu Venerable’s cane stabbed into the void, instantly a ray of arrow-like gray mist attacked Ye Qingfeng, piercing through the void, as if reaching sonic speed, fast as lightning.

"Slash!"

Ye Qingfeng cut it off with a sword light.

"Indeed you have some means." Senmu Venerable smiled, very indifferent.

"Too much nonsense!"

Ye Qingfeng wielded the sword, directly slashing towards Senmu Venerable, with a gigantic sword shadow, the cold light flickering, the overwhelming Sword Intent blooming suddenly.

"Rip!"

Instantly, Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword slashed onto that cane, sparking a burst of enormous sparks, with light radiating in all directions.

"Rise!"

Senmu Venerable actually withstood Ye Qingfeng’s attack, resisting forcibly.

Body Refiner?

Ye Qingfeng was slightly stunned, this thin old man was actually a Body Refiner, no wonder he had such powerful strength.

"Hahaha, you dared to engage in close combat with me, truly courting death!"

Senmu Venerable laughed heartily, thinking Ye Qingfeng’s melee approach was incredibly foolish.

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, disdaining to waste words, he actually put away the Futu Sword, and suddenly punched towards Senmu Venerable.

Although Ye Qingfeng was not a Body Refiner, the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique was one of the most miraculous cultivation methods in the world, upon practicing, it rendered Ye Qingfeng’s physique not inferior to that of Body Refiners.

Ye Qingfeng feared nothing, striking violently, the wind of his punches fierce, unleashing them crazily.

Just the moment to temper my physique, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were cold, striking with even more ferocity.

"You put away your weapon, truly thinking you are invincible? You’re digging your own grave!" the old man shouted coldly, waving his cane towards Ye Qingfeng.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

A series of sounds rang out, like two bodies made of Xuan Iron battling in the sky, releasing tremendous power, each punch causing countless Gang Winds, capable of cutting steel.

Senmu Venerable’s iron staff was even more formidable, sweeping through thousands, with one strike, as if the sky fell and the earth cracked, seemingly shattering space.

The two fought evenly matched, battling in the sky, Ye Qingfeng only felt exhilarated, fully displaying his physique, enjoying the fight, and his physique gradually improved amidst the battle.

"How is this possible?" Senmu Venerable’s expression changed drastically, "You are clearly not a Body Refiner, how can your physique be not beneath mine!"

Ye Qingfeng’s physique was actually slightly weaker than Senmu Venerable’s, but Ye Qingfeng’s combat power was too strong, forcibly holding off Senmu Venerable’s offensive.

"The real show is just beginning!"

Ye Qingfeng sneered coldly.

"Boom!"

A powerful aura erupted from Ye Qingfeng’s body, his physique seemed to break through, transforming into genuine Xuan Iron.

"Thank you, for allowing my physique to rise another level, becoming even more solid!"

Ye Qingfeng said indifferently.