"What I’m asking about is not your injury, but your heart!"
"To be wounded by the woman you value so much, it must hurt, right?"
Wan Moting’s gaze suddenly changed, and emotions surged intensely. He met Ye Qingfeng’s eyes for a few seconds before silently lowering his head, biting his lips until they bled.
Ye Qingfeng did not offer words of comfort. He slowly turned around, a cold smile on his lips.
"It’s good if it hurts. That way, when I kill her, you won’t feel even more pain!"
After speaking, he directly swept towards the six members of Divine Punishment.
Wan Moting’s body shook, and the six experts, including Blood Slaughter, also narrowed their eyes slightly.
"Do you think you can kill us?"
Wan Molai found it to be the biggest joke in the world. He laughed sinisterly, "Little brother, you might not know who we are, but if you want to live, disappear from our sight quickly. For the sake of my younger brother, I’ll let you go this time."
"Let me go?" Ye Qingfeng laughed mockingly, "Just for those words, I’ll be lenient and let you live a little longer than the other five!"
In the next moment, he lightly extended a palm as if gently stirring the air.
The eyes of the Four Blood Servants ten zhang away suddenly froze, filled with endless fear.
Wan Molai and Blood Slaughter were also abruptly startled, seeing the ground beneath the Four Blood Servants collapse inward. The four spewed blood, engulfed by the sky, their clothes shredded.
The four figures were thrown high into the sky and then heavily slammed down, creating four large craters.
Wan Molai’s eyes widened, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word, while Blood Slaughter’s pupils contracted instantly, revealing an expression of intense wariness and dread.
Wan Moting’s heart was thunderstruck and oscillated violently. He stared directly at the four large pits, seeing the lifeless Four Blood Servants bleeding from all seven orifices, utterly dead.
To instantly slay four High-level War King Warriors with a single move, what kind of power was this?
He looked at Ye Qingfeng, shock overflowing in his eyes.
Ye Qingfeng’s first impression on him was just an arrogant, cold teenager with nothing special.
Even though Ye Qingfeng could attract the company of someone as prominent as the top school beauty Bai Wan’er, he assumed it was because they knew each other beforehand and didn’t think Ye Qingfeng had anything exceptional.
But now, this very teenager, with a single palm, had killed the top-four ranked Blood Servants within Divine Punishment. How was this possible?
Fear reached its peak in Wan Molai’s heart. Previously, Ye Qingfeng was merely an ordinary teenager who happened to wander here by mistake.
Yet now, with even the Four Blood Servants, a level stronger than him, easily dispensed by Ye Qingfeng, how could he not be afraid?
Blood Slaughter’s previously stoic face finally showed an expression of astonishment. With a voice tinged with apprehension, she asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Ye Qingfeng casually rested one hand in his pocket, exuding extreme arrogance.
He replied indifferently, "Originally, I was worried about where to find you from Divine Punishment. Seems my luck is good, you’ve delivered yourselves to me!"
"Those four trash I just killed were only a bit stronger than those Zongheng Two Elders; Divine Punishment’s level really isn’t much!"
He pointed disdainfully at the four corpses on the ground.
Blood Slaughter and Wan Molai’s expressions froze, horror climbing their faces, especially Wan Molai, who recoiled in fright.
When Ye Qingfeng mentioned the Zongheng Two Elders, they immediately thought of their death in Jiangbei.
Their death was a significant loss for Divine Punishment, but at that time, upon receiving the news, they dared not seek revenge directly.
Because the killer of the Zongheng Two Elders was Ye Jiujie, who ranked first on the Hua Xia Hidden Dragon List, an invincible War God.
Even with Blood Slaughter’s cultivation then, she didn’t dare go against him.
Ye Qingfeng’s mention of the Zongheng Two Elders, added to his single hit killing the Four Blood Servants, revealed his identity to them.
Blood Slaughter’s voice turned heavy, her hand trembling lightly.
Wan Moting, standing behind Ye Qingfeng, was immediately dumbfounded.
Wan Moting’s expression completely froze, staring in disbelief at Ye Qingfeng’s back, his heart in utter disbelief.
In the five years since leaving Divine Punishment, he had barely fought anyone, though he was aware of some rumors in the Martial Arts World.
In the past half-year, the most sensational and legendary figure being discussed was Ye Jiujie.
A young powerhouse, slaying many War Kings, rising rapidly, and placed first on the Hua Xia Hidden Dragon List by the Heavenly Mechanism Elder.
At under twenty years old, he outmatched "Yu Yaosheng", Yan Bufan, and Yang Linmie, reigning over the Huaxia Martial Arts World.
Even Wan Moting was extremely curious about this legendary warrior.
He was already twenty this year, and without the help of the Blood Demon Power, his talent would never have allowed him to reach the War King Realm at this age.
Yet Ye Jiujie, even younger, had already swept through the strong, slaughtering War Kings like mere dogs, a feat hard to fathom.
What shocked him the most was that the famous Ye Jiujie turned out to be his roommate Ye Qingfeng?
Upon Blood Slaughter’s question, Ye Qingfeng answered very casually.
Wan Molai and Blood Slaughter’s hearts sank. They truly hadn’t expected that coming here to bring Wan Moting back to Divine Punishment would stir up such a huge commotion.
If it had been two months ago, with her Blood Demon Power fully activated, Blood Slaughter would have been confident in battling Ye Qingfeng. But now, her heart was pounding with uncertainty.
The International Martial Artists Network was abuzz with stories of Ye Jiujie single-handedly slaying the Six Great Venerables of the God Slaying Hall, and injuring one of the Four Earth Saints, Zi Yue, with a single move. Such achievements could no longer be described with words.
The God Slaying Hall’s strength far surpassed Divine Punishment, and Zi Yue was among their top experts, a Peak Battle King in strength.
Yet, despite such prowess, she was still injured by Ye Jiujie, leaving one with no choice but to fear and be stunned.
Throughout Divine Punishment, only the Blood Demon Ancestor could suppress this young man. Although her Blood Demon Power was fully unleashed, she was merely a Peak Battle King.
Facing Ye Jiujie, ranked first on the Hua Xia Hidden Dragon List and fiftieth on the War God List, she had almost no will to fight. As for Wan Molai, he was completely terrified and stunned.
"You pieces of trash from Divine Punishment, be content with ruling abroad; how dare you come to Huaxia."
He gave a mocking smile, gently shaking his finger, "Since you insist on courting death, I’m a merciful person, so I’ll reluctantly fulfill your wish."
In the next moment, Blood Slaughter felt a sudden premonition of danger. In the blink of an eye, a hand had already rested on her shoulder.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her lovely face filled with utter terror.
A shrill scream tore through the night sky. Blood Slaughter’s face turned pale as she retreated repeatedly. Her right shoulder was empty, with only blood gushing out.
An arm, a slender jade arm, had been forcefully torn off just like that.