Chapter 1298: Blade-Emperor Sect's Young Sect Master
Chapter 1298: Blade-Emperor Sect's Young Sect Master
Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Leng Bing, who was beside them, woke from his shock, and his face changed dramatically when he saw Binger Zhao's face, his eyes growing furious.
Leng Bing had a crush on Binger Zhao. They grew up together, and the entire self-cultivation realm knew this. No matter who it was, that he saw his woman had been slapped by Qingfeng, no man could accept this.
Plus, Leng Bing was the junior sect master of Blade Emperor sect, so he was very powerful and had many dharma treasures, so he had to punish Qingfeng.
"Qingfeng, you asshole, how dare you hit Binger Zhao's face?! I'll beat you into a swollen pig head today, destroy your teeth, and turn you into an ogre," Leng Bing yelled at Qingfeng with murderous rage and a cold face.
His words were filled with murderous anger, it made all the self-cultivators around tremble in fear.
Qingfeng was just slapping Binger Zhao's face, but when he heard someone cursing him, he turned to find Leng Bing.
"Damn you, what does me hitting Binger Zhao have to do with you? Do you want to get slapped as well? I'll slap you until you match her!" Qingfeng cursed back with anger.
Leng Bing's eyes grew cold when he heard Qingfeng's arrogant words.
In Huaxia's self-cultivator world, the Blade Emperor Sect was definitely the most prestigious self-cultivation force. Even the Sword Emperor Sect couldn't beat it in terms of raw power.
Leng Bing was the Blade Emperor Sect's young master, and he existed like a god in Huaxia's self-cultivation realm. If Binger Zhao was the Sword Emperor Sect's princess, then Leng Bing was the Blade Emperor Sect's prince.
Leng Bing flipped his wrist, pulled out a long black blade and pointed it towards Qingfeng with coldness.
The long blade was four fingers wide and a meter long. It was entirely made of meteorite, and black crystal stones from middle-tier planets, which was a precious yet incredibly sharp stone.
This black long blade was called the Black Emperor Blade, and was also known as the Black Emperor Stone Blade. It was incredibly powerful and famous in the self-cultivation world.
As soon as Leng Bing pulled out the Black Emperor Blade, its blade energy soared through the sky and shook everything. Like the first-dimension layer of Hell, it tore a large crack in the sky, because the blade energy was too powerful.
In others' eyes, Leng Bing's Black Emperor Blade breathed out blade energy, but Qingfeng saw differently. It wasn't blade energy, but instead it was blade intent.
Blade intent was very difficult to grasp, and average self-cultivators would never understand it. Even if they trained in blade techniques for several decades, or even centuries, most self-cultivators powers wouldn't be able to understand it, because it had to take high levels of comprehension and not just effort.
Qingfeng understood the fire-element sword intent because of his natural talent, and Leng Bing had also understood saber intent because of his incredible talent.
Leng Bing waved the Black Emperor Blade in his hands and charged forward suddenly. It tore through the air and shook the surroundings, his strike containing invincible saber intent as it appeared before Qingfeng.
Qingfeng was extremely careful, so he immediately unsheathed the emperor level treasure, the Fire Emperor Sword.
Qingfeng's Fire Emperor Sword breathed out immense sword energy with red flames that rushed into the clouds, with no less strength than Black Emperor Blade.
Qingfeng channeled his inner vital essence and filled up the Fire Emperor Sword. As it pierced towards Leng Bing, the fiery sword energy combined with the sword intent pouring out with invincible power, heat, sharpness, and power.
Boom!
With a loud explosion sound, the Black Emperor Blade's blade energy clashed with the Fire Emperor Sword's sword energy. The collision exploded loudly in the sky, and the dimension of the first level Hell was broken, causing a black whirlpool to appear.
Once again, the black devil head appeared from the whirlpool.
This black devil head was the one that had appeared earlier when Qingfeng fought Binger Zhao.
The devil head looked at Qingfeng and Leng Bing, it had sharp teeth and long hair all over, and it breathed out chilling and deadly energy.
"You two as*hole humans, you dare to break into the first dimension of Hell again? This time I won't let you two get away." The devil head's face grew grim with strong murderous intent.
In Hell, devils and self-cultivators were natural enemies, and a great battle was bound to happen when the two met.
The devil's head opened it mouth and screeched brutally, forming two ferocious devil shadows. It was a sound wave attack, and it charged towards Qingfeng and Leng Bing to kill them.
The ferocious devil sound wave attack was extremely powerful and all those around became pale, falling to the ground as they rolled around uncontrollably while screaming out in pain.
These were only those who stood far, because the devil didn't attack those people. If they were also the attack targets, then they would be dead now, but the devil only targeted two people, Qingfeng and Leng Bing.
"AH!"
Leng Bing screamed out in pain, the devil's sound wave just attacked his mind and began tearing apart his spirit energy.
Leng Bing was very powerful, but his attacks were mainly physical and self-cultivation technique attacks, so he had defense ability against spirit attacks.
Leng Bing was tortured, but Qingfeng was different. The devil's spirit energy entered into Qingfeng's mind to tear up his spirit.
However, the devil's spirit energy cried out in pain, because it saw the Black-White Millstone that directly charged at it in the form of a black whirlpool and immediately swallowed the devil's spirit energy.
The devil's spirit energy once thought it was invincible, however in front of Qingfeng's Black-White Millstone, it turned into a mouse that had caught a glimpse of a cat. It was defenseless and dissipated as it turned into the Black-White Millstone's food.
The Black-White Millstone was very happy now, because it had just eaten the Saint's Drum spirit energy, and now the devil's spirit energy. The Black-White Millstone breathed out immense mysterious gusts of primitive power.
At the same time, the devil's head in the black whirlpool felt its spirit energy attack swallowed by the Black-White Millstone in Qingfeng's mind and grew scared.
The devil's head even felt the chaotic energy, which was the energy of heavenly dao, or even more powerful. Its body trembled in terror, and nearly lost its soul.
The devil's head looked at Qingfeng with terror, as if he had just saw the King of Hell, and immediately fled back into the whirlpool and disappeared.
Everyone around were shocked; the invincible devil had fled like a weakling.
Everyone thought it was impossible. The ferocious devils were the most terrifying things in Hell, but one of those monstrosities had fled just like that.