Chapter 1530: Chapter 1422: Yao Qian
"Swoosh!"
Then, before he could finish his sentence, a spray of fresh blood burst out, gushing from his neck. He no longer had any chance to speak.
The bloody line on his neck widened. This senior brother’s eyes bulged, unable to believe he was actually dying just like that.
His body went limp and collapsed to the ground.
"Senior Brother!"
The girl cried out in a broken voice on the spot, unable to believe that in the blink of an eye, her senior brother had died just like that.
"No need to worry, you can go down and keep him company too." Ye Qingfeng’s voice was ice-cold.
"No, right now countless people are searching for you. We’ve already notified Master, he’ll be here any moment. If you kill me, he won’t let you go!"
The girl stared in terror, but her mind was still clear enough to actually drag out her master’s name to threaten Ye Qingfeng.
"Heh, I’m not even afraid of Tong Tianqi, what the hell is your master supposed to be?" A chilly, indifferent laugh rang out.
"What, it was you who injured Tong Tianqi? How—"
The girl let out a cry of shock, but before she could finish, her body had already gone limp.
His Futu Sword had already taken her life.
"Countless people searching for me, huh? Tong Tianqi, Soul Devouring Hall, good, you’ll definitely regret this decision!"
Ye Qingfeng murmured coldly.
From the conversation between these two, Ye Qingfeng already understood that these people had all been sent out by Tong Tianqi; that was why they were searching for him.
But Tong Tianqi already knew his strength, yet still dared to send these ordinary Martial Artists to hunt him down—was he really looking to die?
Ye Qingfeng was slightly puzzled, but quickly understood: Tong Tianqi never expected his injuries to recover this fast.
After all, his Elixirs were top-tier Healing Pills even in the Ancient Martial World. The speed at which they repaired injuries was something Tong Tianqi could never have predicted.
"Since they dare to come hunt me down and want my Medicine Field, then come on!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes. He stepped onto the Futu Sword, turned into a streak of rainbow light, and vanished from where he stood.
To kill!
Yes, Ye Qingfeng was going to kill. All those who wanted his Medicine Field deserved death!
The weak are prey to the strong. Since they gave in to greed, they should be prepared to pay with their lives!
With his injuries already healed, Ye Qingfeng now possessed the strength of a War Emperor Warrior. He was virtually fearless. Standing on the Futu Sword, he directly reversed direction and began tracking these people down.
Two hours later, Ye Qingfeng found a strongman from the secular world. Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Qingfeng cut him down with One Sword!
"Continue!"
Ye Qingfeng flew off again. Before long, he encountered a middle-aged man atop a mountain peak, also here to search for Ye Qingfeng and seize the Medicine Field.
"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng wasted no words. The Futu Sword struck again, One Sword beheading this middle-aged man.
The Medicine Field wasn’t even in his hands. As long as Ye Qingfeng released the news, those who’d come to hunt him would naturally disperse.
But with Ye Qingfeng’s personality, how could he be bothered to explain? And these people wouldn’t easily believe him anyway.
Since that’s the case, just kill them!
Kill! Kill!
In just five hours, Ye Qingfeng had already slain ten men, all strongmen from the secular world. After all, there were far too few people from the Ancient Martial World; it wasn’t so easy to run into them.
Standing on the Futu Sword, Ye Qingfeng shot forward at extreme speed, turning into a streak of rainbow light. His Divine Sense spread out, continuing to search through the mountain range. At that moment, his Divine Sense stirred—he sensed a group of young people below, among them, geniuses from the Ancient Martial World!
"We’ve been searching for so many days and still haven’t found that young man. Maybe he’s already left this mountain range."
Among this group of youths, a somewhat immature young man couldn’t help complaining aloud.
"No. The people from the Soul Devouring Hall are still searching, which means he hasn’t left," an older man said. "Even Senior Tong Tianqi was injured. The force behind that youth must have suffered heavy injuries as well and simply can’t leave this mountain range. They can only stay here to recuperate."
"Say, since that young man’s master can injure Senior Tong Tianqi, if we find them, wouldn’t that be basically looking for death?" The same immature youth couldn’t help speaking up again.
"Tch, with Senior Brother Yao Qian here, that injured fellow is no match at all!" At this moment, a woman in the crowd spoke with obvious disdain.
"Senior Brother Yao Qian is a genius of the Ancient Martial World, a powerhouse from the Shenhe Sect. Since the Soul Devouring Hall dared to send Ling Ling to lead the team, it proves it’s very safe. Senior Brother Yao Qian’s strength is in no way weaker than that Ling Ling."
This woman’s looks were decent, her figure alluring. Her long dress left patches of fair skin exposed, giving her a somewhat seductive air.
As she spoke, she glanced at the man leading the group ahead. Admiration flashed in her beautiful eyes.
This was a genius from the Ancient Martial World. His looks weren’t exactly handsome, but his strength was absolutely outstanding, enough to rival the elders of their Sect.
Compared to Yao Qian, her so-called senior brothers and sisters were nothing but a bunch of trash.
Hearing the woman’s praise, a smile crept onto Yao Qian’s lips. He couldn’t help feeling a bit pleased with himself.
In the Ancient Martial World, although he was a genius, he wasn’t considered particularly dazzling. But in front of these people, he surpassed them by countless times, becoming the top genius strongman in their eyes, worshipped by them.
He greatly enjoyed this feeling of being worshipped, especially by beautiful women.
With his identity as a genius of the Ancient Martial World, he normally wouldn’t bother mixing with these people, but for this woman’s sake, he agreed to join them.
Over the past few days, he’d grown closer and closer to this woman. Her admiration for him was also increasing. Just a few more days and he’d find a chance to have a night of cloud and rain with this seductive woman.
"Ling Ling, huh." Yao Qian murmured, a disdainful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. "His strength is decent, considered a genius of our Ancient Martial World, but my strength is no weaker than his."
Upon hearing this, the group of youths naturally began showering him with compliments, all of them casting looks of worship his way.
As for that seductive woman, she twisted her waist and kept throwing flirtatious glances at Yao Qian, making the other Disciples envious, though none of them dared say a word.
"Shenhe Sect, huh?"
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng, still in midair, also murmured. Back in Donglin City, those two Ancient Martial World geniuses he’d killed from the Kong Family had also been people of the Shenhe Sect.
If he remembered correctly, they were called Pang Chenxi and Fu Xiao!
"Since they’re also from the Shenhe Sect, then they’re doomed to die!"
Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword dropped straight down, and in an instant, he appeared before the crowd.
