Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1044 - 969: Carefree Pavilion

This is a gaunt old man wearing a grey robe.

"Carefree Pavilion! People from Carefree Pavilion have finally appeared!"

"Originally, the matter was about to be resolved, but now Master Ye has killed Xu Gou in front of people from Carefree Pavilion. It seems trouble is brewing again."

The crowd exclaimed in surprise seeing the grey-clad elder.

Carefree Pavilion, the strongest sect in the Southwest Region of the Huaxia Eastern Base, usually stays hidden but has numerous experts, and is also the organizer of this martial artist gathering.

"Kid, you’re brave, daring to kill someone right in front of me!"

The grey-clad elder angrily said, seeing the tragic death of Xu Gou.

Ye Qingfeng’s expression was indifferent; once he starts killing, he has no mood for idle chatter.

Regardless of whether it’s Scarlet Void Valley or Carefree Pavilion, in the face of absolute power, they only need to be crushed.

Ye Qingfeng did not want to say much and was about to take action directly, when he heard a crisp voice saying, "They struck first!"

The crowd looked toward the voice and saw a graceful figure emerge.

It was Jian Lingling.

The woman sent to Ye Qingfeng by the Jian Family!

"And who might you be?" the grey-clad elder asked with a frown.

"I am Ye Qingfeng’s woman."

Jian Lingling’s pretty face blushed slightly, but she still declared loudly.

"Hmph, I don’t care who you are. This kid dares to act in the Martial Arts Hall, ignoring Carefree Pavilion’s warning, he deserves death!"

The grey-clad elder snorted coldly.

"Carefree Pavilion claims to be the number one sect in the Southwest of Huaxia, the leader of this whole region of the Eastern Base. Is this how you conduct yourselves? Obviously, Scarlet Void Valley struck first, intending to forcibly take Ye Qingfeng’s elixir recipe and make him cripple his own legs. Yet Carefree Pavilion was nowhere to be seen then. Now that Scarlet Void Valley is in trouble, Carefree Pavilion steps out to uphold justice—what sort of logic is this?"

Jian Lingling faced the grey-clad elder without any hint of fear, head held high and chest out.

Everyone was stunned, thinking this girl is too bold; this is Carefree Pavilion—if they want to kill someone, no one could stop them.

Besides, wasn’t this the beauty sent earlier by the Jian Family to Ye Qingfeng as compensation? Has she quickly grown fond of Master Ye, standing up for him?

The grey-clad elder’s expression changed slightly, seemingly not expecting an ordinary woman to dare rebut him.

"Hmph, the rights and wrongs are naturally judged by Carefree Pavilion. Just now, I told him to stop, yet he dared to kill; that is punishable by death!"

The grey-clad elder didn’t act immediately but snorted coldly.

"Carefree Pavilion is too unreasonable. Is this world ruled by Carefree Pavilion, and everyone must follow your orders?" Jian Lingling asked, slightly aggrieved.

"Hmph, in the Southwest Region of the Eastern Base, Carefree Pavilion is king. Who dares defy us? I—"

"Bang!"

Before the grey-clad elder finished speaking, he felt a huge impact on his rear, and suddenly he fell over in a comical posture.

"Carefree Pavilion is nothing."

A light voice echoed.

"Ye Qingfeng!" Jian Lingling exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly running to Ye Qingfeng’s side.

The crowd was shocked; they never expected Master Ye to act so recklessly, daring to attack anyone.

This was a Carefree Pavilion elder!

Ye Qingfeng looked at Jian Lingling, the campus queen of Eastern University, now standing beside him, her pretty face full of worry.

Seeing Jian Lingling stand up to speak for him under the pressure of the grey-clad elder, Ye Qingfeng felt a trace of gratitude.

Though he was indifferent, he believed in clear distinctions between gratitude and grievance. Jian Lingling had been fair to him, although it didn’t mean much to him, her intentions were good.

"Don’t worry, with me here, no one can hurt you." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

This sentence was meant for Jian Lingling and everyone present, as he’d promised to grant Jian Lingling a lifetime of freedom and safety.

With these words, the martial artists dared not trouble Jian Lingling further.

Just as long as he killed the grey-clad elder!

Ye Qingfeng turned his gaze towards the grey-clad elder.

Now, the grey-clad elder was back on his feet, his expression extremely unpleasant. As an elder of Carefree Pavilion, he’d never suffered such humiliation.

Utter disgrace!

"Brat, you’re courting death!" the grey-clad elder screamed frantically.

Ye Qingfeng had no mood for idle talk; within moments, he was in front of the grey-clad elder.

The grey-clad elder was instantly shocked, his eyes wide; even as an Intermediate War General, he couldn’t see Ye Qingfeng’s movements clearly.

Before the grey-clad elder could react, Ye Qingfeng grabbed the elder’s arm, flung him up forcefully, and smashed him heavily onto the ground.

Ye Qingfeng did not stop there; several times over, he slammed the grey-clad elder onto the ground like a sandbag, creating a large pit on the ground.

"My God, this was an Intermediate War General; since when did they become so weak."

"This is too violent. Master Ye, just what cultivation level is he?"

Surrounding martial artists swallowed down, unable to believe their eyes as they witnessed this scene, as if dreaming.

The grey-clad elder was indeed a skilled Intermediate War General, surviving after being slammed multiple times by Ye Qingfeng, and the ground had been smashed into a large pit.

"I am from Carefree Pavilion, and you dare..." the grey-clad elder weakly threatened.

"Idiot."

Ye Qingfeng had rare patience for more exchange, and a ball of flame rose in his hand. With a casual toss, the grey-clad elder caught fire.

Having lived for so many years, yet still foolish, truly taking Carefree Pavilion seriously.

For a moment, the scene fell silent, feeling almost suffocating.

So soon, it was over?

This grey-clad elder of Carefree Pavilion arrived at a crucial moment, shocking everyone, intending to uphold justice.

And then, just killed like that? A full-fledged Intermediate War General without even a chance to fight back?

Is Master Ye up against the Heavens?

"Master Ye, Wu Die comes to confess. I was tempted by Scarlet Void Valley’s elixirs and momentarily couldn’t resist, acting against Master Ye’s guard. I deserve to die; now I am ready for Master Ye’s disposition."

Wu Die didn’t hesitate in the slightest, immediately kneeling before Ye Qingfeng.

This Wu Die had some tact, not fleeing during Ye Qingfeng’s battle with the grey-clad elder; otherwise, he would be a corpse now.

"Sever your arm!"

Although clever to confess promptly, letting Ye Qingfeng abandon the idea of killing him, offending Ye Qingfeng surely required a penalty.

"Yes."

Wu Die didn’t hesitate at all; he picked Kuang Dao’s steel knife and swung it at his own arm.

In an instant, his left arm was severed at the shoulder.

"Step back."

Ye Qingfeng waved his hand.

"Thank you, Master Ye." Wu Die’s face was pale with cold sweat, but as a War General Level martial artist, he withstood the pain.