My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife - Chapter 1285

Chapter 1285: King Level Spirit Energy

 

Seeing all of its minions had died, the leading black demonic rat became pale as terror filled its eyes.

It realized that it had underestimated Qingfeng Li. This young man was powerful beyond imagination.

Shoo!

The leading black demonic rat didn’t attack Qingfeng Li but turned around and ran away. It knew that it was no opponent for Qingfeng, just like the other tens of rats and the best option left was running away.

“Little rat, can you really escape?” Qingfeng Li sneered and stepped hard on the ground. He moved like a whirlwind and instantly arrived in front of the black demonic rat.

“Human, you’d better let me go. If you irritate us black demonic rats, you’ll die a graveless death,” the leading rat threatened.

Qingfeng Li smirked and said, “Why are all of you fond of threatening me. I hate threats. You’d better die.”

Realizing Qingfeng Li’s murderous intention, the leading black demonic rat didn’t run anymore. It knew that it was not as fast as Qingfeng Li and couldn’t escape.

The rat opened its mouth and screamed. It was louder than all other black demonic rats’ screams, and it turned into a sonic wave rat, rushing at Qingfeng Li.

It was the final attack from the leading black demonic rat. It wanted to hurt Qingfeng Li before it died, killing him and eating his spirit energy would be even better.

But it overestimated itself. It thought its spiritual attack was powerful, but it was actually nothing to be afraid of for Qingfeng Li.

Qingfeng Li didn’t use Lion Roar this time. He directly released his Spiritual Millstone from his mind. This Black-white Millstone became clearer, shining in both pure white and dark black lights and exuding a mystic and ancient aura.

The Black-white Millstone contained peerless power and swallowed all the spiritual energy of the black demonic rat.

The rat’s huge body dropped onto the ground; it died with no spirit energy left in its body.

All the self-cultivators around were shocked by this scene.

They all thought Qingfeng Li would die and never expected that he would kill all the black demonic rats, including the leading one. Qingfeng Li was amazing.

“Incredible, Qingfeng Li is incredible! I knew he had strong vital essence, but never thought he had such powerful spirit energy too.”

“Right, those are black demonic rats, the most terrifying demonic beasts on the first level of Hell. I could never survive in front of them.”

“I think Qingfeng Li is more frightening than black demonic rats. We’d better never piss him off. We are definitely no match for him.”

The self-cultivators were all discussing in a low voice, looking at Qingfeng Li in terror. Qingfeng Li had become a devil to them after killing the black demonic rats.

Qingfeng Li felt quite speechless hearing their discussion. He killed these black demonic rats for good intentions, and also kept all of them safe. But they all became scared of him instead.

The Black-white Millstone in Qingfeng Li’s mind became more pure and sophisticated after absorbing the spirit energy from the leading black demonic rat, staying in the depth of Qingfeng Li’s spirit.

Meanwhile, the Black-white Millstone spared some of its spiritual energy to Qingfeng Li, making him powerful enough to reach the king level.

Qingfeng Li was incredibly happy with unbearable excitement.

He felt his spirit energy increasing. If he met these black demonic rats again, he could kill them all with a single Lion Roar, with much greater ease than before.

“Let’s keep on moving.” Qingfeng Li smiled and led the rest forward.

Those in the Wolf Fang Team looked at Qingfeng Li with admiration; Flower Fairy and Xianzhi Qin were even more excited.

Even the arrogant Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake also showed appreciation to him.

As the first demonic beasts in the world, they had met lots of geniuses of different races in their life, but Qingfeng Li was the most powerful and talented one among them.

Qingfeng Li led the rest as they walked forward, and the other self-cultivators stepped aside, daring not to stand in his way.

The third Princess of the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace wanted to step forward and talk to Qingfeng Li, but she was stopped by her brother.

“Sister, Qingfeng Li is very powerful now. He must have other things to do and will meet other dangers. Don’t follow him,” the Eastern Sea Prince frowned and said.

The Eastern Sea Prince knew well about Qingfeng Li. This man was very powerful, but he had tons of dangers and enemies around him.

Putting others aside, the Wicked Emperor and the Devil Emperor, these two alone would try to kill Qingfeng Li once they met him.

The Third Princess sighed but could only stay there if her brother didn’t allow her to follow Qingfeng Li.

The first level of Hell was extremely spacious, with a black sky, black earth, and black everything in between.

Qingfeng Li had to find the entrance to the second level because he could only find the Saint-Perishing Fruit there.

Suddenly, a golden light shined over the skies of Hell.

The golden light was a book, the Immortal Sutra. It shuttled in the air, followed by some powerful self-cultivators.

Many people were chasing after Immortal Sutra; among them were Linger Yao, the masters of the Sword Emperor Sect, the Blade Emperor Sect, the Beast Emperor Sect, and the Talisman Emperor Sect.

These masters were all in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, and Linger Yao was even in the Spirit Emperor Realm. These powerful masters were all chasing after the Immortal Sutra and wanted to get it.

Qingfeng Li looked at the Immortal Sutra above his head. He had some feelings but was not tempted. He knew what he truly wanted was the Saint-Perishing Fruit, not the Immortal Sutra.

“Puppy, where is the entrance to the second level?” Qingfeng Li asked Black Puppy beside him.

Black Puppy sniffed and said, “The entrance is 100 kilometers to the north. We can go there.”

Black Puppy led the way in the front, and Qingfeng Li followed with the rest behind him, walking toward the north.

The earth in Hell was black, as the soil belonged to the underworld and carried a chilling scent.

Qingfeng Li and the rest all felt freezing cold after walking for a while. The chill entered their bodies and made them very uncomfortable.

Qingfeng Li possessed fire-element vital essence. So he channeled the vital essence inside his body and shaped it into a flame light veil, shrouding everyone inside and driving their coldness away.

Chapter 1286: The Hell Flower

 

After driving out the coldness from the surroundings, Qingfeng Li led the rest as they moved forward. Since Qingfeng Li had fire-element vital essence, they moved smoothly without feeling cold anymore.

After ten kilometers, Qingfeng Li stopped. A group of people had arrived in their way.

Of course, they didn’t mean to obstruct Qingfeng Li. They had found a flower on a cliff and were fighting for it.

Qingfeng Li looked over and noticed a black flower on the cliff.

It had five petals and was shining with a cold black light.

“Hell Flower, it is the Hell Flower.” Black Puppy was shocked.

Qingfeng Li scowled and asked, “Puppy, what’s the Hell Flower?”

Black Puppy looked sullen like he had seen something incredible, even worse than when he saw black demonic rats.

“Qingfeng Li, the Hell Flower usually shows up on the third level of Hell. It can absorb human souls and is only touchable by ghosts. It’s very odd that this flower showed up here on the first level,” Black Puppy said with a low voice.

Qingfeng Li understood the terror of the Hell Flower and was shocked by Black Puppy’s words.

Qingfeng Li looked at Black Puppy and asked, “Puppy, since the Hell Flower is this terrifying, why are those people still gathering around it and not leaving?”

Black Puppy glanced at Qingfeng Li and explained, “Though this flower can swallow human souls, if a man eats and refines it, he can dramatically increase his spirit energy, and be even able to withstand even the freezing aura of Hell.”

Hearing these words, Qingfeng’s felt delighted. He felt like this Hell Flower was meant to be his.

Even the Black-White Millstone seemed to have sensed the flower from far away, trembling in excitement in Qingfeng Li’s mind. It was even more excited than when it saw the black demonic rats and almost rushed out of Qingfeng Li’s head.

Qingfeng Li was more excited about the other advantage of the flower, to be able to withstand the freezing aura of Hell.

It was too cold in Hell. They were only on the first level, and it would get worse when they reached the second and third level. Qingfeng Li might not be able to bear the coldness there.

“Let’s go and take this Hell Flower.” Qingfeng Li smiled and led the rest toward the Hell Flower.

At this time, the Hell Flower was surrounded by lots of people, all of which were core disciples of the four large emperor level sects.

A woman was in the front. She was in her 20s, with a pretty face, a slender figure, and long hair. She wore a white dress with a long sword on her back, exuding sharp sword energy toward the sky.

All the people around her stepped aside, daring not to get close to her.

This woman had powerful backing. She was Binger Zhao, the daughter of the master of the Sword Emperor Sect. She was in the Ninth Level of the Spirit King Realm and was very close to entering the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

A young man in black stood not far from Binger Zhao, with a medium height, a dark face, and slightly upward eyebrows. He was exuding a freezing aura.

He had a blade on his back, which was wider than a palm and around two meters long, with the tip almost touching the ground.

Strong blade energy came out of this young man and spread away, almost cutting through the sky. Even the Hell couldn’t conceal this blade energy.

This young man also had powerful backing. He was Leng Bing, the son of the master of the Blade Emperor Sect, and also a master in the Ninth Level of the Spirit King Realm.

It was said that Leng Bing had comprehended Saber Intent, and he could defeat those in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

There were two more people not far from Leng Bing, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and tall, followed by a demonic beast. It was a red tiger that was as strong as a cultivator in the Spirit King Realm, with a powerful and terrifying aura.

The young man looked sharp, sitting on the head of a red tiger,

The people around were stunned by this scene.

This red tiger was called the Flame Tiger. It was a terrifying demonic beast, which could easily kill these people. But it had been tamed by this handsome young man.

This young man was Yitian Shou, the son of the master of Beast Emperor Sect. He was also in the Ninth Level of the Spirit King Realm. With the power of the Flame Tiger, he could fight with those in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

A tall beauty stood aside Yitian Shou, with white skin and slender figure. She was Mengyao Fu, the daughter of the master of the Talisman Emperor Sect and a powerful self-cultivator.

It said that Mengyao Fu had reached the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, but nobody knew if it was true.

Qingfeng Li stood not far away, gazing at these four young people.

Among them, Mengyao Fu was most noticeable to Qingfeng Li, even startling him when he first saw her.

She looked very like Mengyao Xu from Huaxia. Qingfeng Li would have thought she was Mengyao Xu if she did not have that powerful aura and the talisman in her hand.

Besides these four successors of emperor level sects, there were also thousands of other self-cultivators around the Hell Flower. They came from different sects but with the same purpose, and that was to acquire the Hell Flower.

Qingfeng Li knew all of them would become his enemies if he wanted to take the Hell Flower.

But Qingfeng Li was not afraid. He had Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake by his side. Though they often talked nonsense, they were truly powerful and more than enough to defeat those people.

Qingfeng Li walked forward and wanted to get to the front and check the Hell Flower.

But he was stopped by the young man in red only after a few steps.

“Qingfeng Li, how dare you to come here? Are you in that much of a rush to die?” the young man in red said to Qingfeng Li coldly.

Qingfeng Li frowned. He didn’t know this young man, so why was he so hostile?

Qingfeng Li had a keen sense and could feel the murderous thoughts of the young man in red.

“Who are you? I don’t know you. Why are you in my way?” Qingfeng Li asked with a hint of discontent.

Chapter 1287: The Young Master of Devil-Imperial Sect

 

Qingfeng Li wanted to take the Hell Flower but was obstructed by this guy on his way, which made him a little annoyed.

The young man in red looked at Qingfeng Li and said coldly, “I’m Feng Mo, the young master of the Devil-Imperial Sect. Today will be your death day.”

Feng Mo?

Qingfeng Li frowned when hearing this name. He had heard of this name when he had just entered Hell earlier.

Feng Mo was the young sect master of the Devil-Imperial Sect, with a strong cultivation base and a notorious reputation in the self-cultivation world. He had killed numerous cultivators on the orthodox side and even in his own unorthodox forces.

This Feng Mo was a malicious man to both cultivators of the orthodox and unorthodox.

Qingfeng Li had killed some people of the Demonic Blood Sect, which was part of Devil-Imperial Sect. That was how Qingfeng Li became an enemy of the Devil-Imperial Sect.

“Feng Mo, I don’t care who you are. Get out and don’t stand in my way to the Hell Flower,” Qingfeng Li smirked and said coldly.

Qingfeng Li didn’t want to fight unless he had to, because there were many other masters around the Hell Flower. He didn’t want to fight with Feng Mo this soon.

But things didn’t go as he planned. Feng Mo wouldn’t let Qingfeng Li off. He stood in Qingfeng Li’s way because he wanted to kill Qingfeng Li.

Feng Mo looked at Qingfeng Li and said, “You’re doomed today. I will decapitate you and let you know the consequences of offending the Devil-Imperial Sect.”

Feeling the murderous intentions of Feng Mo, Qingfeng Li became silent. He didn’t want to fight, but he had to.

He had to kill this guy in front of him. He was not a wuss and could never stand others treating him like this.

Qingfeng Li drew out his Golden Light Sword, pointing it at Feng Mo and saying coldly, “You shall die now.”

“Hm, reckless bastard, taste my Devil King Blade.” Feng Mo turned his right arm and pulled out his Devil King Blade.

Feng Mo turned his wrist and lifted his Devil King Blade, channeling his vital essence into this blade. The blade exuded powerful devilish energy toward the sky, making Hell appear even more horrible.

All the people around turned their gazes over here, even ignoring the Hell Flower.

Feng Mo and Qingfeng Li were both geniuses in the younger generation of the self-cultivation world, with supreme statuses in Huaxia.

“A fight between Feng Mo and Qingfeng Li. Who can win?”

“Clearly Feng Mo will win. He is reputable within the devilish forces of the unorthodox side, and he is rumored to be number one under the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.”

“I don’t think so. Qingfeng Li can fight with those in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm. He is powerful enough to defeat Feng Mo.”

All the people around were discussing and guessing who would win.

Some thought Feng Mo would win while others believed in Qingfeng Li. They even started betting on this with vitality stones, elixirs, and other treasures.

Flower Fairy looked at Black Puppy and said, “Puppy, you are in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm now. Why don’t you help?”

Black Puppy shook his head and said, “Qingfeng Li is powerful enough to handle Feng Mo. He doesn’t need me.”

Black Puppy knew Qingfeng Li’s power extremely well and was very confident in him.

Black Puppy himself couldn’t guarantee to beat Qingfeng Li, let alone Feng Mo. He would be asking for death if he decided to annoy Qingfeng Li.

“Ha.” Feng Mo swung his Devil King Blade and slashed forward, cracking the sky and earth and cutting toward Qingfeng Li like an earthquake.

Qingfeng Li looked sullen with killing spirit in his eyes. He realized Feng Mo wanted to kill him with this move.

Kong!

Qingfeng Li drew out his Golden Light Sword and slashed forward, conjuring an image of mountains and rivers with sword energy.

Qingfeng Li used the fifth move of the Golden Light Sword Technique and blocked the black blade energy. The blade energy was shattered and then vanished.

Dong!

Feng Mo took a step back with a pale look and a trembling right hand.

Feng Mo was surprised. He never thought Qingfeng Li would defeat him.

Feng Mo was in the Ninth Level of the Spirit King Realm, which was two levels higher than Qingfeng Li. But he was still struck backward in this collision.

All the people around were also shocked, especially those that bet on Feng Mo. Their mouths were open wide, each being able to hold an egg.

Feng Mo was well-known in the self-cultivation world. Though he was a devil, many self-cultivators still adored him.

But this time, he was struck one step back while holding onto the Devil King Blade.

“That’s the power of your blade? I’m really disappointed.” Qingfeng Li shook his head with contempt.

Qingfeng Li thought Feng Mo was very powerful. After all, he was the young master of the Devil-Imperial Sect and must have some powerful attacks.

But it seemed like he thought wrong when Feng Mo was defeated so easily by the Golden Light Sword.

Feng Mo looked sullen with freezing light appearing in his eyes.

“You are asking for death! I’ll show you my true blade techniques.” Feng Mo walked toward Qingfeng Li, with every step trampling a big hole on the ground.

The footprints were very clear on the ground of the first level of Hell, showing the power of Feng Mo.

All self-cultivators who witnessed this were stunned, their pupils constricting from shock. Feng Mo must have concealed some power just now because he was extremely powerful at this moment.

Some self-cultivators believed they would definitely lose in front of this powerful Feng Mo.

But some of them had confidence in Qingfeng Li because he could always create miracles.

Feng Mo took seven steps forward, leaving a straight line of footprints on the ground.

“Gut-Shattering Blade in Seven Steps.” Feng Mo shouted at the seventh step, flying up high, waving the Devil King Blade seven times, shaping seven blade shadows, and slashing at Qingfeng Li.

The Seven-Step Gut-Shattering Blade was a technique at the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm. Feng Mo learned this unique technique from Zhentian Mo, the master of the Devil-Imperial Sect. Many people had died under this blade technique.

Chapter 1288: Seven-Step Gut-Shattering Blade

 

Seven-Step Gut-Shattering Blade, just as the name suggests, creates seven black blade shadows within seven steps, each slashing at the opponent’s body and shattering all their organs into pieces.

Facing this powerful blade technique, Qingfeng Li felt the threat and turned grim.

Qingfeng Li knew it Feng Mo’s most powerful blade technique, which was actually ranked beyond the Spirit King level at the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

Qingfeng Li put his Golden Light Sword away. Though the Golden Light Sword was powerful, it could only be able to defeat attacks at the Spirit King level since he had only practiced to the fifth technique. It was useless in front of attacks of the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

Qingfeng Li took out the Fire Emperor Sword, an emperor level spiritual device.

Qingfeng Li had a bold idea. He wanted to perform a king level technique with an emperor level device.

Qingfeng Li channeled the vital essence into Fire Emperor Sword, making it exude a hot aura and burning flames, and then he slashed heavily forward.

With one wave of the sword, the sky trembled, and the earth cracked. The spreading flames burned the entire space, which even shocked Qingfeng Li himself.

Qingfeng Li didn’t expect the Fire Emperor Sword would be this powerful when used with his sword technique.

The red flame sword energy burned down everything in the air with invincible aura, even lighting up the skies of Hell a little bit.

Clip-Clap!

All seven blade shadows created by the Gut-Shattering Blade technique were burned away by the Fire Emperor Sword.

An attack in the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm was not comparable with the attack of the Fire Emperor Sword, an emperor level spiritual device.

Puchi!

Feng Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, with a pale and fatigued look on his face. A crack showed up on the Devil King Blade in his hand, with a layer of red flame. That was the mark of a attack from the Fire Emperor Sword.

“Damn it. How did you get an emperor level spiritual device? Even my father doesn’t have one, how could you have one?” Feng Mo looked at Qingfeng Li with shock. The shock was more from the appearance of the sword rather than the fact that he was defeated.

Emperor level spiritual devices were extremely precious. Normal people could never own one, and even a supreme power like the Devil-Imperial Sect didn’t have one.

But Qingfeng Li, a simple self-cultivator, was holding an emperor level spiritual device in his hand. It was shocking to everyone.

Qingfeng Li was proud, even with some arrogance. He got this Fire Emperor Sword in Fire Emperor Palace. He even had some entanglement with Linger Yao to get this sword.

Anyway, Qingfeng Li had a reason to be arrogant with this Fire Emperor Sword, and also the ability to challenge masters of the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm.

“Feng Mo, don’t think you’re invincible just because you’re the young master of the Devil-Imperial Sect. I have both stronger techniques and weapons than you.” Qingfeng Li smirked and walked toward Feng Mo with a murderous expression.

Qingfeng Li turned his wrist and slashed the Fire Emperor Sword forward with red sword energy. It was the energy of flames, rushing toward Feng Mo with sharp aura and horrible heat.

The flame sword energy moved fast like a red laser and arrived in front of Feng Mo instantly.

Feng Mo was stunned by the fast speed of the flame sword energy that instantly arrived before him.

He raised up his Devil King Blade in a hurry, trying to defend against the flame sword energy.

Rumble!

The Devil King Blade crushed against Qingfeng Li’s Fire Emperor Sword. The black blade energy and red flame sword energy mixed and spread in the air, creating loud noises and shaking the entire sky and earth.

The first level of Hell was cold and freezing, but at this moment, the people around all felt a hot breath coming from the flame sword energy, warming their bodies like red fire.

The flame sword energy could restrain the energy from Devil King Blade. It dissipated the blade energy.

Crack, crack…

A few clear splits showed up on the surface of Devil King Blade.

Bang!

At last, the Devil King Blade exploded into pieces and vanished.

“F*ck, your emperor level sword broke my Devil King blade.” Feng Mo’s face turned grim as anger flared in his eyes.

Though the Devil King Blade was not in the emperor level, it was a high-tier king level device and once belonged to the Devil King.

But the black Devil King Blade broke into pieces under the attack of Qingfeng Li’s Fire Emperor Sword.

Qingfeng Li looked at Feng Mo arrogantly with contempt. The Fire Emperor Sword in his hand was a spiritual treasure that once belonged to Fire Emperor. It was from the Fire Planet, one of the high-tier planets, and was refined from a flame meteorite, with a minor flame array formation inside.

Qingfeng Li held the Fire Emperor Sword in his right hand, running the vital essence and chanting the Fire Emperor Sutra. The flame sword energy became more powerful.

He slashed the sword toward Feng Mo again like a swift red lightning bolt. Feng Mo wanted to resist, but the flame sword energy was too fast.

Puchi!

With a loud noise, Feng Mo’s right arm was cut off, with blood spraying in the air, coloring the sky and earth bloody-red.

Qingfeng Li stepped hard on the ground and flew up, arriving in front of Feng Mo instantly like a bolt of red lightning.

Qingfeng Li exuded a chilling murderous intent, like he was a death god.

“You can’t kill me. I’m the young master of the Devil-Imperial Sect,” Feng Mo clutched his broken arm and said with a pale look.

“I don’t even fear your father. Why would I fear you?” Qingfeng Li smirked and didn’t care a bit.

Qingfeng Li waved the Fire Emperor Sword and pierced it forward. Feng Mo’s head was directly cut off and rolled far away.

Feng Mo, the young master of the Devil-Imperial Sect, was dead.

The people around were all shocked and frightened by this scene.

“Qingfeng Li is too powerful. He killed Feng Mo!”

“Qingfeng Li is in big trouble now. The Devil-Imperial Sect is the strongest force of the Devilish Dao. Their master loved his son the most. Qingfeng Li will definitely be killed by him!”

“I don’t think so. Qingfeng Li can kill Feng Mo this easily. He will not be afraid of the master of Devil-Imperial Sect.”

The people around were discussing, looking at Qingfeng Li with different kinds of looks, admiring, sneering at, or fearing him.

Chapter 1289: Binger Zhao

 

When Qingfeng killed Feng Mo, everyone around was completely shocked.

Those who just thought Qingfeng would lose all stepped back in shock to hide amongst the crowd, scared that Qingfeng would come after them.

The Wolf Fang Team was especially excited, and they looked at Qingfeng with admiration.

Feng Mo was the Devil-Imperial Sect’s extremely powerful junior master, but Qingfeng killed him.

Other disciples of the Devil-Imperial sect all grew scared when they witnessed Feng Mo’s death. They had followed behind Feng Mo to protect him, and, now that he died, they will have to be punished by execution if they returned to the Devil-Imperial sect.

“Everyone come and kill Qingfeng to avenge our young sect master,” said a long-haired self-cultivator as he waved his hands.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh…

Suddenly dozens of Devil-Imperial sect disciples all flourished their weapons and charged at Qingfeng, wanting to kill him to avenge Feng Mo.

“Since you’re all begging to die, I’ll grant your wish,” Qingfeng smiled coldly with murderous rage.

Qingfeng channeled the fire vital essence in his body and released his inferno realm. Within three hundred meters of him, a massive fiery blaze formed that engulfed all these self-cultivators.

“Ahh, these red flames are of the inferno realm! It’s our Devil-Imperial Sect’s biggest weakness, run!” Those Devil-Imperial sect disciples who were just demanding for Qingfeng’s head shouted as they scattered away.

However, they were unable to flee while trapped inside Qingfeng’s inferno realm.

After a while, those ten or so Devil-Imperial Sect Disciples were all brutally burned to death, with no remaining signs of identification.

Everyone around saw how powerful, horrific, and brutal Qingfeng was, and they all stepped back in shock.

Qingfeng had no time to deal with the onlookers’ expressions. He had to acquire the Hell Flower so he began making his way towards it again. Only with that flower could he then combat the cold dark aura of Hell.

Some lower-tier self-cultivators immediately stepped back when they saw Qingfeng’s approach, but some higher-tier self-cultivators didn’t move at all.

For example, Binger Zhao of the Sword Emperor Sect, Leng Bing of the Blade Emperor Sect, Yitian Shou of the Beast Emperor Sect, and Mengyao Fu of the Talisman Emperor Sect.

These people were already at the ninth level of the Spirit King Realm, and had nearly reached the half-step Spirit Emperor Realm, so they were not afraid of Qingfeng at all and thus didn’t move at all.

In addition, these people were junior sect masters of the four major emperor level sects, and were extremely powerful; they had plenty of treasures, techniques, and tricks.

Qingfeng arrived at the cliff and joined the other four powerful youths in the fight over the Hell Flower.

Binger Zhao, Leng Bing, and Yitian Shou all stared at Qingfeng with stiffness and alert.

They just witnessed the murder of Feng Mo committed by Qingfeng’s sword.

Even if it were these three instead, they could still kill Feng Mo, but it would take a lot of effort and wouldn’t be as easy and clean as Qingfeng. He was extremely powerful, and this alerted them.

Amongst these four powerful youths, only one wasn’t alerted by Qingfeng, which was Mengyao Fu. She looked at Qingfeng with complex feelings, but shortly afterwards, her face turned calm, as if she didn’t know Qingfeng.

However, Qingfeng had seen the complexity in Mengyao Fu’s eyes; this woman always gave him a familiar yet strange impression.
Qingfeng looked at Mengyao Fu with a temporary feeling that this woman was Mengyao Xu from Huaxia, but after he felt the great energy radiating from this woman, he shook his head.

Qingfeng knew everything about Mengyao Xu; she was just an average human, with only some boxing skills at most. In terms of self-cultivation, however, she definitely was clueless.

Binger Zhao spoke first when Qingfeng approached them, she pulled her hair back, and said, “Qingfeng, there is only one Hell Flower. Are you sure you want to fight us for it?”

Qingfeng rolled his eyes when he heard Binger Zhao, what do you mean fight? The Hell Flower has no master, and so only the most powerful person deserves to have it.

Do you mean, only because you’re the daughter of the Sword Emperor Sect, you deserve to have it? Don’t be such a snob.

Qingfeng smiled lightly, and looked at Binger Zhao. He said, “I’m very interested in this Hell Flower. How about you give it to me, and maybe I’ll thank you for it.”

Binger Zhao’s pretty face grew grim when she heard Qingfeng’s teasing words.

Binger Zhao was the daughter of the sect master of the number one orthodox force, the Sword Emperor Sect. Binger was definitely one of the top of the younger Huaxia self-cultivators, and everyone wanted to kiss her ass, in hopes of gaining the Sword Emperor Sect’s favour.

Certainly, Binger was only top by popularity, but Qingfeng was the top of the younger generation in actual combat strength and power.

However, Binger never succumbed to Qingfeng, because these two had never fought, and so Binger believed that she could definitely defeat Qingfeng.

This time, these two just happened to meet, and, for the Hell Flower, a fight was inevitable.

Leng Bing stepped behind Binger Zhao, he was the son of the Blade Emperor sect master, and grew up with Binger, so clearly, he stood with Binger and their common enemy was Qingfeng.

However, Qingfeng didn’t care for these two enemies that stood before him, because he had Black Puppy and Sky-Devouring Snake. Those two beasts were half-step Spirit Emperors, so they could easily defeat Binger Zhao and the others.

However, Qingfeng didn’t reveal the two, because he wanted to defeat these people with his abilities so that he could practice his combat skills. These people were just boxing bags in Qingfeng’s eyes.

Qingfeng stepped forward without a care for Binger Zhao’s feelings, as if she was the air and invisible. This immensely angered Binger Zhao.

“Qingfeng, how dare you ignore me, I’ll show you my power!” Binger Zhao shouted, and pulled out her long sword.

It was a white long sword two and a half fingers wide, three and a half feet long, and was made from ten thousand year old ice.

As soon as the long sword was pulled out, it released a frigid energy, and formed a windstorm-like white frost above the realm space.

Everyone felt a deep chill that pierced to the bone, and they trembled as if it would freeze their souls.

“Ice Emperor Sword!” said Black Puppy to Qingfeng as it recognized the sword instantly.

Qingfeng frowned, and asked, “What level is this Ice Emperor Sword? Is it very powerful?”

Black Puppy rolled its eyes, and said, “You can tell from the name, the Ice Emperor Sword is an emperor level treasure with immense power.”

Chapter 1290: Battle of Emperor Level Weapons

 

The Ice Emperor Sword was very famous in the self-cultivator world. It was the Sword Emperor Sect Master’s sword, but who knew that he had given it to his daughter. It seemed like the sect master loved his daughter very much, to be willing to give her such a treasured sword.

Qingfeng’s expressions grew concerned; he knew this Ice Emperor Sword had to be very powerful in order to be called an emperor level spiritual device, and it was no less than his Fire Emperor Sword.

In ancient times, Earth was extremely famous as it was one of the most powerful of the three thousand stars. Its power could shake the whole universe.

Back then, there were only powerful saints and immortals on Earth, along with an abundance of king level, emperor level, imperial level, saint level, and immortal level treasures.

So, the Sword Emperor Sect must have found this Ice Emperor Sword in the shattered corners of some ruins and had acquired it then.

“Qingfeng, I’ll show you the powers of the Ice Emperor Sword today.” After Binger spoke, she flourished the Ice Emperor Sword in her hands, and charged forward with a white ray of sword energy.

This sword energy contained a great cold aura to it, and it formed a white ice pillar that shot towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng was very careful, he felt great danger in this white ice energy, and he knew that the attack forces of this emperor level treasure was extremely strong.

Qingfeng swung his right wrist, and the Fire Emperor Sword pierced from the bottom up. It spun one eighty degrees, and with the insurgence of his internal fire vital essence, it formed a ray of red flame pillar with the fire sword energy.

The red flame pillar filled with horrific high temperatures, reaching at least a few thousand degrees. It burned through the air, and directly charged forward.

Bang!

As the white ice pillar clashed onto the red flame pillar, the loud bang shook the sky and trembled the earth.

White steam formed from water evaporating, and the flames even seemed to be distorting space with its heat.

The massive energy created a black whirlpool in the air, causing everyone around to step back with shock.

The clash between these two emperor level spiritual devices was too strong, directly exploding the first layer of Hell, and causing everyone fall into shock and terror.

In the next moment, a ghost head appeared from the black whirlpool. It had a cold pale face with dented eyes. Its eyes gleamed with green light, its long fangs were fiercely sharp, and its long hair covered its face that gives people goose bumps.

This ghost head looked at Binger Zhao and Qingfeng Li as if he was looking at two dead people.

The ghost head opened its mouth and screeched gruesomely, as if it had a couple-thousand-years old grudge, and the energy directly invaded into Binger and Qingfeng’s mind. It turned their faces pale and pushed the two back.

Luckily, it was only his head that had appeared while his lower body was still trapped within the black whirlpool space. If his body had appeared, then Qingfeng and Binger would truly have been in danger.

Black Puppy’s expressions changed at sight of this ghost head. It said, “Qingfeng, put away your Fire Emperor Sword, stop fighting, or else the demons and ghosts of Hell will come out.”

Qingfeng’s face turned when he heard Black Puppy, he hurriedly put away his Fire Emperor Sword and stopped attacking.

Qingfeng naturally knew how powerful these ghosts were. They were the creatures from the third layer of Hell, but because of how powerful the two emperor level treasures were, Qingfeng and Binger’s battle had directly broken past the dimensions of Hell and released the third layer ghosts into the first layer.

Luckily, Qingfeng had put away the Fire Emperor Sword just quick enough, that with an angry stare from the ghost, it reluctantly disappeared into the space whirlpool, and the space was once again, silent.

However, Qingfeng and Binger were still pale from the fright.

Binger Zhao was especially scared, her spirit energy wasn’t as strong as Qingfeng. After the spirit attack from the ghost, her spirit was heavily wounded, and a bit of blood dripped out from her lips.

Binger looked at Qingfeng with a grim face. She put away her Ice Emperor Sword and didn’t dare to attack with the emperor level treasure anymore.

Because Binger also realized that the power of an emperor level treasure was too strong, and it could break through the first layer of Hell.

Binger looked at Qingfeng, and said, “Let’s put the emperor level treasures away and not use it in battle.”

Qingfeng nodded, and directly tossed the Fire Emperor Sword back in the interspatial ring. He didn’t want to release the demons and ghosts from Hell.

Qingfeng believed that he could still beat Binger Zhao without his Fire Emperor Sword.

“Qingfeng Li, let’s not use the treasures, and compete with our physical strength to see who is more powerful,” Binger lifted her head and said with pride.

Binger trained with an emperor level body refinement technique under frigid weather. It was below several hundred degrees, and so her body was incredibly powerful to the point of being bulletproof.

Qingfeng shook his head when he saw Binger’s confidence, and he had disdain in his eyes. This woman was so dumb, she could compete in anything else, why choose power? She was begging for defeat.

If it were sword technique, then Qingfeng might not be able to defeat Binger, but Qingfeng was very confident in his physical strength.

Qingfeng had trained in the Mortal Purgatory Body, and a body refinement technique that could reach the saint level. Towards the end, his body could turn into a saint, and Binger was no match for that at all.

Binger activated her internal vital essence, with a clap of her right hand the white ice vital essence formed a massive ice mountain as it charged at Qingfeng. It intended to squash him onto the ground and freeze him.

The vital essence ice mountain that appeared was incredibly big, at eight hundred metres in height, and covered half of the sky.

Everyone around lifted their heads to look, and all they could see was the massive ice mountain above them. They all felt the frigid energy that pierced into their bones and turned pale in terror.

“Binger Zhao is so powerful, she actually learned an emperor level physical technique.”

“Yeah, they say that this emperor level ice refinement technique can only be cultivated in an ice cave of below several hundred degrees. Many had frozen to death there, but Binger was successful.”

“Right, no wonder Binger could stand up against Qingfeng. It must be because she trained in an emperor level ice technique of the self-cultivation realm, it is completely invincible.”

Everyone around were all self-cultivators, and they recognized Binger’s technique. They discussed endlessly, and their eyes were filled with shock and surprise.

The Ice emperor body refinement technique was very famous in the self-cultivation world, and many geniuses self-cultivators have trained in it, but were unsuccessful.

No one imagined that the daughter of the Sword Emperor Sect Master would have been successful.

Everyone thought the Sword Emperor sect master’s daughter would be a snobby lady born with a silver spoon in her mouth, who would have thought she could withstand all that pain and suffering of this harsh body refinement technique. It surprised everyone.

Chapter 1291: Single-Handedly Lifting Ice Mountain

 

After finding out that Binger Zhao trained in an emperor level physical technique, some self-cultivators felt increased respect for her and thought that she was no longer a privileged princess, but a true powerhouse.

Qingfeng looked at Binger Zhao with hints of astonishment, but also with bits of admiration.

However, Binger Zhao was Qingfeng’s enemy, so it was hard for Qingfeng to admit the talent of his enemy. It truly was especially hard to have trained in the legendary ice emperor technique.

“Qingfeng you didn’t even think to dodge my ice mountain attack, you’re dead,” Binger Zhao sneered with a cold face when she saw that Qingfeng was standing still.

Binger Zhao had just channeled the vital essence inside her body to unleash the ice emperor technique. The ice vital essence formed a massive ice mountain with invincible horrific strength and had already reached above Qingfeng’s head, about to squash him anytime.

“What is with this Qingfeng, why doesn’t he avoid it? Is he not scared?”

“If it were me, I definitely would have run away when faced with Binger Zhao’s attack. Why is he standing there? What an idiot?”

“I think you’re the idiot, Qingfeng is not afraid of Binger Zhao. He must have a strategy to counter it since he’s standing so still.”

The self-cultivators around were involved in a discussion and debate. Some thought Qingfeng was scared stupid, and some thought he already thought of a way to retaliate.

Amongst these self-cultivators, some liked Binger Zhao and some admired her, while some liked Qingfeng and idolized him.

No matter what, the battle between Binger Zhao and Qingfeng had attracted all of these self-cultivators’ attention, such that they even forgotten about the Hell Flower.

Flower Fairy frowned and asked Black Puppy, “Puppy, why isn’t Big Brother Li attacking?”

Black Puppy pouted its lips, and said, “Binger Zhao is a stupid woman, her physical strength is no match against Qingfeng, and he clearly doesn’t care at all.”

“Stupid woman, are you done blabbering? Do you really think your emperor level technique is invincible? Let me show you, I can lift your ice mountain with one single hand.” Qingfeng smiled coldly with disdain.

Qingfeng unleashed his vital essence, along with channeling the Mortal Purgatory Body, and a golden light was released from his body.

Qingfeng had already developed the Mortal Purgatory Body to the level where he would emit an extremely powerful golden colored glow.

Qingfeng’s muscles stiffened and were filled with immense energy, like an overfilled volcano about to explode at any second.

Argh!

Qingfeng shouted and punched with his right fist, sending the ice mountain flying upabove his head.

He single-handedly lifted the ice mountain, shocking everyone with his move.

One had to know that the vital essence ice mountain formed by Binger Zhao weighed more than 180 thousand kilos; it could have squashed even a small corporeal mountain.

However, Qingfeng lifted it with only one hand, shocking everyone.

“Am I hallucinating? How did Qingfeng lift up the ice mountain?”

“Yeah, 180 thousand kilos of energy would definitely squash me to death, who could possibly lift it up?”

“Shut up you two, let me see. Oh f*ck, Qingfeng really lifted up the ice mountain.”

“Qingfeng’s body is far too powerful, more so than his formation attacks. He is my idol!”

All the self-cultivators around opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.

The ghost head from the third layer of Hell had already terrified these self-cultivators, but now, they were more scared than the appearance of the ghost head.

Binger Zhao’s face filled with utter shock, she clearly knew that the powers of her ice mountain attack would give even half-step spirit emperor power quite a challenge.

However, Qingfeng, someone of the Spirit King Realm, had lifted Binger Zhao’s ice mountain with only one hand. It was terrifying.

Qingfeng looked at Binger Zhao with a smile and said, “The ice mountain weighs 180 thousand kilos. Not bad, but it is too weak for me, so I’ll return it to you.”

After he spoke, Qingfeng unleashed his Mortal Purgatory Body, lifting the vital essence ice mountain again and throwing it over to Binger Zhao.

All the self-cultivators around stepped back when they saw this, thinking that Qingfeng was too wild, as he had lifted the ice mountain and threw it back at Binger Zhao.

The massive vital essence ice mountain tore through the air and punched a massive hole into it. It moved like a white lightning bolt and appeared above Binger Zhao’s head.

Binger Zhao’s face was filled with shock, as she couldn’t imagine that the ice mountain she formed with her ice emperor technique could be thrown back at her.

Binger Zhao stood there as if she was scared dumb, and she didn’t know where to hide.

Under the emergency, Leng Bing beside Binger Zhao pulled out his long black blade and charged forward. He directly split the massive ice mountain in two and shattered it.

As the ice mountain disappeared, Binger Zhao had only recovered her senses as she patted her head with her hand, with leftover hints of fright. Luckily, Leng Bing was quick to react and blocked it in time to save her life.

She was in grave danger, even if she survived, she still would have been deeply wounded.

“Leng Bing, thank you.” Binger Zhao thanked Leng Bing with hints of leftover fear.

Leng Bing smiled and said, “Binger Zhao, be careful, this Qingfeng is not so simple to deal with. He is very famous in Huaxia’s self-cultivator realm, and a lot of people have been defeated by him.”

Binger Zhao nodded with a grave expression. In the recent confrontation, she saw the true powers of Qingfeng, and it was beyond her imagination.

“Binger Zhao, do you need me to help you defeat Qingfeng?” Leng Bing asked.

Binger Zhao shook her head, and said, “No need, I still haven’t used all of my power. I will use it now to defeat Qingfeng.”

Binger Zhao frowned and took out a teakettle from her interspatial ring.

Many self-cultivators began discussing when they saw this teakettle; no one knew what it was.

In the self-cultivator realm, teakettles had only one purpose, and that was to hold water and nothing else. Was this Binger Zhao dumb?

Leng Bing’s face changed, and he said, “Binger Zhao, why did your father give you the Refinery King Kettle? It’s the most beloved treasure of the Sword Emperor sect.”

Binger Zhao smiled with pride, and said, “Father knew that it was dangerous going into Hell, so he especially gave the Refinery King Kettle to me.”

“Refinery King Kettle? Oh my, what a rare treasure!”

Everyone around looked on with shock and terror.

Some self-cultivators even stepped back as if they saw something scarier than ghosts. In the self-cultivator realm, the Refinery King Kettle was an especially famous device known for its brutality.

Chapter 1292: Refinery King Kettle

 

Qingfeng frowned when he saw the other self-cultivators’ fear of the teakettle, he asked, “Puppy, what is this Refinery King Kettle, and why is everyone so afraid of it?”

Black Puppy grew concerned, and said, “Qingfeng be careful. The Refinery King Kettle is a rare treasure and it can engulf anyone below the Spirit King Realm and turn them into blood. This treasure is so powerful that no one could escape from it. It’s said to be a treasure used by saints for alchemy.”

Qingfeng was horrified when he heard Black Puppy’s explanation.

Qingfeng didn’t know what the Refinery King Kettle was before, but thanks to the Black Puppy, who was familiar about the entire ancient earth self-cultivation realm, he had a grasp of what it could do.

Qingfeng’s expression grew grim, he never imagined that Binger Zhao would have a saint treasure. No wonder she looked down on him and said she could kill him.

“Ha ha ha, Qingfeng if you don’t want to die, then kneel and beg for my mercy. Maybe if I’m in a good mood, I’ll let you go.” Binger Zhao roared in arrogant laughter with the Refinery King Kettle in her hand.

Binger Zhao, at this instant, was extremely happy, and she had no concerns for Qingfeng.

Although Qingfeng was physically more powerful than Binger Zhao, he was not aware that Binger Zhao had the Refinery King Kettle on her.

In the ancient era, the Refinery King Kettle was a saint’s precious treasure, but now it was in Binger Zhao’s possession.

Everyone around who saw this looked at Qingfeng with sympathy. As if Qingfeng would die in the next second in great brutality and agony.

“It’s over, Qingfeng is doomed. Binger Zhao has the invincible Refinery King Kettle.”

“That’s right, unless a Spirit Emperor appears, no one will be Binger Zhao’s match.”

“Sigh, Qingfeng is very talented, whether in sword techniques or physical strength, he could defeat Binger Zhao. Sadly, he doesn’t have a treasure on him to match hers.”

The people around whispered as they discussed, they knew that Qingfeng was doomed, and would soon be killed by Binger Zhao. No one thought Qingfeng would survive.

The Wolf Fang Team members, Flower Fairy, Xianzhi Qin, and the others all listened to the discussions around them, and their faces filled with worry.

“Puppy, help Qingfeng,” Daoist said to Black Puppy.

Black Puppy shook its head and said, “Even if it were me, I’m no match against the Refinery King Kettle. Unless I reach the Spirit Emperor Realm, I could never beat Binger Zhao.”

When Daoist heard Black Puppy, he turned to look at the Sky-Devouring Snake beside them. But, the Snake shook its head as well; it was also not powerful enough.

Qingfeng heard Daoist and the others’ worries, and said, “Don’t worry, I’ve a plan.”

Qingfeng knew the Refinery King Kettle was especially powerful, and he was no match against it. However, Qingfeng had the Fire Dragon in his mind, and the spirit of Dark Night Emperor in his long sword. These two were invincible powers, and naturally had ways to combat this Refinery King Kettle.

Qingfeng moved his mentality and said to the Dark Night Emperor, “Senior, Binger Zhao has the Refinery King Kettle, what should I do?”

Dark Night Emperor thought for a moment and said, “Qingfeng, the Kettle is extremely powerful, it is called a saint treasure for a reason. But if you want to defeat it, it has to be internally not externally.”

Qingfeng shook his head in confusion, and continued, “Senior, I’m standing here now, how can I beat it internally?”

Dark Night Emperor laughed and said, “Very easy, wait until Binger Zhao sucks you into the inside of the Kettle, then I’ll teach you how to destroy the Kettle from within. Then you can defeat Binger Zhao.”

Qingfeng nodded with hints of joy. He had faith in Dark Night Emperor.

If someone told Qingfeng to enter the Kettle, he would definitely refuse, but Dark Night Emperor was Qingfeng’s ancestor, and would never harm him.

Qingfeng was calm as he looked at Binger Zhao on the other side, and said, “Is your Kettle powerful? I don’t think so, I’m just standing here, so what can you do?”

Qingfeng lifted his head to look at the sky as he spoke, as if he didn’t care about Binger Zhao at all, and this pissed her off.

Binger Zhao’s face grew grim, and her eyes became cold. She said coldly, “Qingfeng, since you want to die, then I’ll grant you this wish. I’ll suck you into the Refinery King Kettle and turn you into a puddle of blood.”

“Really? You’re able to do that? I want to see if this Kettle of yours truly is as powerful as the legend says, is it really a saint’s weapon?” Qingfeng waved his hands in ignorance and denounced Binger Zhao extremely arrogantly.

Now all the self-cultivators around looked at Qingfeng with strange looks, they thought Qingfeng had turned dumb or was intellectually impaired. How could he ignore Binger Zhao’s Refinery King Kettle?

Dude, this Refinery King Kettle was used by saints, and had turned king level self-cultivators into blood, thought all the self-cultivators.

“Qingfeng, there was a ninth level Spirit King who was liquefied by the kettle. Watch out.” Mengyao Fu said to Qingfeng mentally.

Qingfeng’s expressions grew cold with surprise when he heard Mengyao Fu.

He didn’t understand why this woman would send him a telepathic message to warn him.

However he was sure that he had never met Mengyao Fu, and didn’t know who she was. Why did she help him?

Mengyao Fu gave Qingfeng no chance to respond, and after the mental message was delivered, she immediately turned to avoid eye contact with Qingfeng.

Qingfeng’s eyes grew cold. He had felt Mengyao Fu’s strangeness, as if she was hiding things from him. It was a very odd yet familiar feeling.

However, Mengyao Fu sent the message mentally, so only she and Qingfeng knew, and no one else heard.

If others heard that the beauty of the Talisman Emperor sect, Mengyao Fu, was helping Qingfeng, they would be greatly shocked.

Qingfeng looked at Mengyao Fu again with a strange look, and then walked towards Binger Zhao. He had to enter into the kettle intentionally in order to defeat it.

“Qingfeng today is your day to die. Let’s see how arrogant you are after death.” Binger Zhao opened the cap of the kettle, called out Qingfeng Li’s name, and tossed the Refinery King Kettle into the air.

The Refinery King Kettle grew to the size of two bathtubs as it flew.

From the opening on top of the Refinery King Kettle, a ray of black light shot out and, with a massive suctioning force, immediately sucked Qingfeng in.

Chapter 1293: Talisman Script Knowledge

 

“Qingfeng is doomed, he will be melted into blood once he’s sucked into the Kettle.”

“Is this Qingfeng stupid? Why would he just stand there and get sucked in? He is begging to die.”

“I thought that Qingfeng could become the number one master of the self-cultivator world. It seems like I was wrong, he is bound to die at a young age.”

Everyone around looked at Qingfeng’s disappearance into the kettle with endless discussion.

Everyone thought that Qingfeng was doomed, because they thought no one could survive the kettle.

Only Black Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, the Wolf Fang Team, Flower Fairy, and Xianzhi Qin still had faith in Qingfeng, because he had just told them his solution.

The Refinery King Kettle was very powerful and was once used by saints. But, Flower Fairy and the others had believed that Qingfeng would survive, and they had faith in him.

Because the Flower Fairy and the others had followed Qingfeng all the way, they had experienced all the ups and downs. No matter how powerful the enemy was, Qingfeng always managed to defeat the opponent.

“Ha ha ha, how dare you go against me, Binger Zhao? Die in pain inside the Refinery King Kettle.” Binger Zhao roared in arrogant laughter, her once beautiful face twisting up.

When everyone saw Binger Zhao, they turned away in fear of this woman.

Binger Zhao was beautiful, but she was clearly brutal and wanted to liquefy others into blood. She could only be described as a femme fatale.

At this moment, Qingfeng was inside the Refinery King Kettle. It didn’t look very big from the outside, but it had an independent dimension of around twenty square metres inside.

In this space, all the walls were grey, and covered with talisman scriptures. The scriptures glistened with light as it formed a talisman script array formation.

Qingfeng had just been sucked in and was already feeling uncomfortable. His vital essence was leaking and absorbed by the talisman scripture formation in the Refinery King Kettle.

Not only that, Qingfeng’s body was still wounded. His skin felt piercing pain, and his wounds were cracking.

Qingfeng had trained in the Mortal Purgatory Body, and his skin was as strong as steel. An average blade or sword could never cut through his skin.

However now, Qingfeng was inside the Kettle, and under the attack of the talisman script formation, cracked wounds appeared on his skin. It was definitely impossible before.

At the same time, Qingfeng had already understood the powers of the Kettle, and it was more powerful than any spiritual devices he had come across before.

Luckily, Qingfeng had trained in immortal level technique. If he didn’t train in this technique, then blood will pour out of his body.

If it were another self-cultivator, then even if they didn’t die, their two legs would have already been liquefied into blood.

Swoosh!
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The pieces of Dark Night Emperor’s soul flew out from Qingfeng’s sword and stood beside him.

“Predecessor, you’ve come out.” Qingfeng bowed with great respect.

Dark Night Emperor nodded and said, “Let me help you find the loophole to crack the talisman script. Then, you can attack with the Golden Flame, and destroy the Kettle to free yourself.”

Qingfeng nodded. He knew that the Golden Flame was the most powerful of all his abilities.

Qingfeng could only use Golden Flame twice in the past, but after he learned the Fire Emperor Sutra, he could divide the golden flame into three streams.

This meant Qingfeng could use the golden flame three times, and the power of the golden flame had increased immensely from before.

Qingfeng stood beside Dark Night Emperor and observed how he cracked the internal Kettle talisman script formation to learn some techniques.

Dark Night Emperor was a saint of the ancient era, with skills and knowledge that could rule the heavens. He was exceptionally knowledgeable in self-cultivation, array formation, talisman script, alchemy, and so on.

Dark Night Emperor inspected the talisman scripts inside the Kettle while he explained it to Qingfeng, “Let me tell you, this Refinery King Kettle wasn’t an orthodox spiritual treasure during ancient era, but a treasure used by unorthodox saints to melt other saints. The original master liked to melt others to increase his own power. ”

From Dark Night Emperor, Qingfeng found out whom this Refinery King Kettle belonged to, and also of its past. It had even melted saints.

Of course, in the great ancient earth battle, the Refinery King Kettle was damaged and had fallen from a saint level treasure to a king level one.

Talisman scripts were different than array formation; it was a level more advanced.

Array formations tended to use array flag and vitality stones. According to geographical laws and climate, one could set an array formation that could trap or even kill someone, or even gather spiritual energy from the heaven and earth.

However, talisman scripts were different. Every talisman script had a different symbol, and they were all representations of the heavenly dao. These couldn’t be compared with simple array formations.

Qingfeng was a good student, as he desired to understand these unknown fields.

“Predecessor, how many kinds of talisman scripts are there, and what are they?” Qingfeng frowned as he asked.

Qingfeng always felt these talisman script knowledges were very complex yet profound. However, it was immensely useful, so he was determined to learn because it would help him in the future.

Dark Night Emperor was a good teacher, he was the one who led Qingfeng inside the self-cultivator realm, helping him reach fame and become the top of the younger self-cultivator realm step by step.

Dark Night Emperor reached out with a finger, and said, “There are typically three types of talisman scripts, which are the heavenly dao, the earthly dao, and human dao talisman scripts.

Heavenly dao talisman script represented the root strength of the heavenly dao. For example, gold, wood, water, fire, soil, wind, rain, lightening, thunder, and snow were all within the boundaries of the heavenly dao.

Earthly dao talisman scripts represented everything on the ground, mountains, rivers, rocks, plants, herbs, and so on.

Human dao talisman scripts represented human body’s four limbs, palms, eyes, feet, and so on.

Qingfeng nodded. Who knew talisman script knowledge was that expansive, and included that many boundaries such as heaven, earth and men.

Heaven, earth and human combined in one, it represented the deep knowledge of talisman scripts.

From Dark Night Emperor’s words, Qingfeng had understood the basics of talisman scripts.

Shortly afterwards, Dark Night Emperor continued his lecture of more basic knowledge. For example, one had to know their own veins first to create a talisman scripture.

For a simple example, if you wanted to write a Chinese character, you had to know of the horizontal, vertical, curves, dots and other strokes that make up a single character.

The length, thickness, position, size, and curve of every stroke need to be clearly stated and regulated to create a perfect Chinese character.

Qingfeng sighed inside, because the overwhelming amount of talisman script knowledge had fascinated him.