The Devil's Tribulation

Nanzhou Holy Flame Island, in the Holy Flame Realm.

Pan Chengfeng held up He Yandong's black corpse and said, "I don't care if you're a young master or a master. If Senior Sister Ye says to kill, I'll kill."

More than two hundred monks were shocked by Pan Chengfeng's action.

Pan Chengfeng threw the body into the crowd, turned around, picked up Ye Qinqin and dropped her to the ground, then ran away.

The cultivators from Nanzhou almost went crazy. Who would have thought that Pan Chengfeng would act so unconventionally and not take these two hundred or so Void Refining cultivators seriously at all.

Hundreds of spells attacked from the sky. Pan Chengfeng laughed as he ran, "Hahaha, you're furious, right? I don't care who he is. Who wouldn't I dare to kill?"

When Ye Qinqin asked Pan Chengfeng to kill He Yandong, she didn't think about living, but she didn't expect Pan Chengfeng to act so decisively.

She had prepared some arguments to persuade Pan Chengfeng, but before she could open her mouth, Pan Chengfeng took action.

Ye Qinqin, who was being held by Pan Chengfeng, whispered, "Junior Brother Pan, you..."

Pan Chengfeng interrupted, "Don't say anything. I will kill anyone who insults me.

Junior Brother will also kill the hundreds of people above. Don't worry, Senior Sister, no one knows your secret."

Ye Qinqin's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "Don't you think you'll despise me?"

Of course, Pan Chengfeng was also disgusted by the "centipede", but putting that "centipede" aside, Ye Qinqin was definitely a real beauty, no worse than any other woman he, Pan Chengfeng, had ever known.

And she has such a good figure.

Hundreds of spells continuously struck Pan Chengfeng's escape path.

Pan Chengfeng was holding Ye Qinqin and couldn't get rid of these people. He ran while observing the nearby terrain. Then he saw a stone forest and his eyes lit up.

After Pan Chengfeng ran for a distance, more than a dozen auras appeared in front of him.

Chen Jie rushed over with a dozen people.

Pan Chengfeng leaped over and came to Chen Jie. He handed Ye Qinqin to Chen Jie and said, "You guys go first. I'm going to kill all these people!"

Chen Jie didn't waste any time, picked up Ye Qinqin and ran away, leaving the dozen or so people who followed her confused.

You came here to fight to the death, why are you running away before you even start?

Pan Chengfeng looked at Chen Jie flying away, scratched the back of his head and said, "This woman, she didn't even mention a word of worry?

Do you have no conscience or do you have faith in me?"

Pan Chengfeng didn't have time to think about it now, as the pursuers were right in front of him in the blink of an eye.

There are more than two hundred people, and their cultivation level is above the late stage of Lianxu. Pan Chengfeng cannot be careless.

When a group of cultivators saw Pan Chengfeng stopped in mid-air and didn't run away, they all formed seals and attacked.

A wave of magic came at him. Pan Chengfeng formed a seal with one hand and shouted, "Thunder!"

A ray of light refracted, dodged the magic, and passed through the crowd. Pan Chengfeng appeared behind the crowd in an instant, his hands covered in thick blood.

In the crowd, more than a dozen headless corpses fell helplessly and hit the ground.

This move stunned more than two hundred monks.

Gui Yiming shouted, "Scatter! He's a high-level body cultivator!"

Pan Chengfeng licked his lips and said, "I've marked you all. You all must die today!"

After saying these harsh words, Pan Chengfeng ran into the stone forest.

A group of cultivators hurriedly chased after it, stopped on the stone forest and released their spiritual consciousness, and they were all shocked.

"Where is the person?" "Where is the person?" "Who saw that kid?!" The crowd was confused. They clearly saw Pan Chengfeng running in, but their spiritual sense could not capture him.

Since they could not capture him with their spiritual sense, more than a dozen cultivators fell into the stone forest, ready to capture Pan Chengfeng with their naked eyes.

But just as they entered the stone forest, another black shadow passed through, and seven or eight of the dozen people died in an instant, and the remaining few hurriedly flew into the air.

Gui Yiming shouted angrily: "Boom! Use magic to destroy the stone forest!!"

More than two hundred Void Refining cultivators attacked together. Although the stone forest was very large, it could not withstand the continuous bombardment of so many cultivators.

Half a minute later, smoke and dust filled the sky.

All the monks stared at the smoke and dust that was about to disperse below, when suddenly a violent wave of magical power came from the smoke and dust.

Keiichi Ming was so frightened that he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

His reaction was quick, but Pan Chengfeng's magic was even faster. Hundreds of silver dragons roared out and bit the two hundred people indiscriminately.

Those who reacted quickly dodged Pan Chengfeng's Qunlongpo in time, while those who reacted slowly lost limbs even though they did not die.

More than 200 people, more than 50 died in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the remaining one hundred monks, Gui Yiming began to retreat.

How the hell can you fight like this? You can't find anyone there, so they're the only ones beating you.

Gui Yiming was just thinking about whether to retreat first, when suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound in the smoke and dust, and Pan Chengfeng actually flew out.

Seeing Pan Chengfeng's embarrassed figure, Gui Yiming exclaimed in delight: "Chase him! That guy must be injured!!"

Pan Chengfeng was indeed injured, but not by them. He was injured when he fought with the Demon Lord before.

Although the injury was not serious, Pan Chengfeng had just used all his strength to activate the Thunder Dragon Technique, which caused internal injuries. Now his magic power was beginning to become unstable.

Pan Chengfeng turned his head slightly to look at the pursuers behind him and muttered, "Go after them, you probably don't know how terrifying the Body Refiner is!

My injury will be mostly healed in half a day, I will wear you out!"

Chen Jie and a dozen Dongzhou cultivators did not run far. Feeling that there was no fluctuation of magic power here, a dozen of them turned back.

Sensing the chaotic spiritual energy in the air and looking at the dozens of corpses of Nanzhou monks on the ground, Chen Jie asked with some concern, "Is Chengfeng okay?"

Ye Qinqin in her arms also said, "It should be fine."

Chen Jie looked at Ye Qinqin and suddenly asked, "Do you like Junior Brother Pan?"

Ye Qinqin's delicate body trembled slightly, and she said softly: "I don't know, and I have no right to like him..."

Chen Jie sighed inwardly, put Ye Qinqin down and said, "You should heal your wounds first. I will help him collect the spoils."

There are dozens of corpses of Void Refining cultivators here, and dozens of storage rings.

Although monks will leave most of their wealth in the sect or family when they come here, they will still bring some necessary things.

For example, spiritual treasures, magic weapons, elixirs, and a small amount of crystal beads and spirit stones.

Although the number is not large, collecting so many corpses will definitely bring in a considerable income.

Ye Qinqin had no intention of healing. Looking at Chen Jie, who was touching the corpse, she hesitated for a moment and asked, "You, you like Junior Brother Pan?"

Chen Jie was generous and smiled slightly, saying, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave him for the rest of my life."

Ye Qinqin was secretly surprised and continued to ask, "Do you know how many women he has? From what I know, there are five or six..."

Chen Jie said frankly: "So what? Even if he has five or six hundred Taoist companions, as long as he has a place for me in his heart, I will be satisfied."

Ye Qinqin asked doubtfully, "You won't be jealous?"

Chen Jie pouted slightly and said, "Of course not, but he..."

Chen Jie didn't continue talking. She collected the spoils, took out a Jade Dew Pill and said, "You should heal your wounds. I can see that he cares about you very much.

When he comes back, you'd better stand in front of him properly, then he will say to you, "You are okay, I feel relieved."

Ye Qinqin felt a warm feeling in her heart. Thinking of Pan Chengfeng's tall and majestic back, her heart began to beat fast.

But when I thought of my own appearance, my burning heart immediately cooled down.