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Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Chapter 1466 - 1357: At All Costs
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Chapter 1466: Chapter 1357: At All Costs

Ye Qingfeng’s speed was extremely fast, those ordinary rifles could hardly break through his spiritual energy shield. In an instant, he had already charged into the infantry camp.

SLAUGHTER!

At this moment, the armed helicopter was still some distance away from him. Without any hesitation, Ye Qingfeng gripped his flying sword. The massive sword light slashed down, raising a cloud of dust, simultaneously taking the lives of more than a dozen soldiers.

The sword light kept slashing down, lives were reaped by Ye Qingfeng as if they were nothing more than grass. His eyes were cold; he had killed nearly a hundred people but felt no softness in his heart.

At this time, the armed helicopter behind him had caught up. Ye Qingfeng hesitated not the slightest and immediately stepped onto his flying sword, speeding away.

The army of over 10,000 had their infantry camp divided into about twenty sections. After escaping one, Ye Qingfeng immediately attacked another.

When the armed helicopter came close, Ye Qingfeng would quickly flee, then charged into another camp.

In just over ten minutes, several hundred had died at Ye Qingfeng’s hands, and blood was flowing throughout the small town.

A mountain of corpses, a sea of blood!

The group of girls on the hill was stunned. Some couldn’t bear it and collapsed to the ground, it was too terrifying.

This wasn’t a battle between a person and an army; it was a battle between a god and mortals. The casualties were too tragic, they had never seen so many dead people.

But in reality, it wasn’t casualties; in Ye Qingfeng’s hands, it was only death, not injuries!

"Kill him, kill him for me, don’t worry about the other soldiers’ lives, I just want him dead!"

The voice from the communicator was nearly insane. They had lost hundreds, almost a thousand ordinary soldiers, and the commander could not accept this.

They had deployed a whole brigade to kill one person, yet not even a single hair of the opponent was touched, while so many of their own were dead.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was killing with great zeal, his murderous intent boiling, he felt his own blood was boiling. With boundless killing intent, the whole space seemed to freeze.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Slaughter, mad slaughter, Ye Qingfeng fled while slaughtering ordinary soldiers, over a thousand soldiers had died at his hand.

"Slash!"

Another sword fell, dozens of lives vanished in an instant, turning into powder. Blood splattered, becoming a mist of blood in the air.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Qingfeng swept once again with his sword. The massive sword light formed a fan shape, expanding by about half its original size. Immediately, dozens of ordinary soldiers met their demise at Ye Qingfeng’s hands.

"Can’t continue like this!"

Ye Qingfeng’s sight focused, he felt that his mind was somewhat affected, almost being drawn into endless slaughter.

A thought moved in Ye Qingfeng’s heart, with a flick of his divine sense, a blood gourd appeared in his hand.

This was obtained from previously massacring the Young Master of the Xuanyin Sect, always given to Bu Fan for cultivation. Now, the killing intent within wasn’t enough, so he could use this frenzied slaughter to cultivate this blood gourd.

"Coagulate!"

Ye Qingfeng pinched the magic formulas, immediately the surrounding killing intent rushed towards the blood gourd.

Ye Qingfeng could sense that the energy contained within the blood gourd was rapidly increasing, the material of this blood gourd was quite good as long as there was enough killing intent.

Slash!

To enhance this blood gourd, Ye Qingfeng’s slaughter was even more ferocious, without the slightest reservation, indulging in the massacre.

At this time, the Yue Country army’s counterattack was even more intense, with each camp’s soldiers equipped with a dozen heavy machine guns, wildly firing as soon as Ye Qingfeng approached.

Several armed helicopters were also madly pursuing Ye Qingfeng, dozens of bullets firing instantly, forming a long tongue of fire, smashing everything in their path.

Ye Qingfeng, unable to dodge in time, endured several shots, the violent bullets struck his spiritual power barrier, causing it to tremble continuously and cracks appeared.

"He’s struggling to endure, increase the firepower, increase the firepower!"

The voice from the command post sounded excitedly, shouting loudly.

Kill!

Ye Qingfeng withstood countless bullets, forcibly stormed into the camp once more, massive sword lights fell one after another, taking more than a dozen lives.

Then, strands of killing intent surged into the blood gourd in Ye Qingfeng’s hand, the energy madly increasing.

An army of tens of thousands!

The blood of countless Yue Country soldiers, paying the ultimate price with their lives, allowed Ye Qingfeng’s blood gourd to continuously enhance. This battlefield was practically custom-made for this blood gourd.

Ye Qingfeng’s frenzied slaughter was also perfect for this blood gourd’s growth.

"Crack!"

An almost imperceptible sound rang out, suddenly, a crack appeared on the surface of Ye Qingfeng’s blood gourd. Ye Qingfeng was delighted, knowing that after absorbing a large amount of blood energy, the blood gourd was about to undergo a transformation.

"Kata!"

After the murderous and chilling slaughters madly poured in, the surface of the blood gourd completely shed. Instantly, a brighter red blood gourd appeared in Ye Qingfeng’s hand.

The original blood gourd was dark red, now, it was intensely red, as if endless blood flowed within.

Suddenly, Ye Qingfeng felt a leap in his heart, his divine sense throbbed violently. He sensed a massive artillery shell was hurtling towards him at an unimaginable speed. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

This violent shell, once exploded, could turn everything around into powder.

Dodge!

Ye Qingfeng’s figure flashed rapidly. However, the artillery’s speed was also extremely swift, greater than a usual bullet, almost blasting open as soon as Ye Qingfeng’s figure moved.

"Has this armored tank gone mad? To kill a benefactor, they actually fired into their own camp!" a girl exclaimed in astonishment.

No one expected Yue Country’s military to be so crazed as to fire at their own infantry camp. Dozens of soldiers’ lives were lost with that single shot.

"They had no choice, if they didn’t fire, these soldiers... would all die at Ye Qingfeng’s hands." Yu Xiaoxiao gazed at the insanity of the battle below, whispering absently.

The group of girls also trembled with fear, hardly daring to believe that these ordinary soldiers seemed like lambs to be slaughtered in Ye Qingfeng’s hands!

This man, he is truly a Heavenly God!

"Demon, he’s a demon! At any cost, blast him to death for me!"

This command was issued by the Yue Country’s command center, hence the artillery shell before, sacrificing their own troops just to eliminate Ye Qingfeng.

"Boom!"

The shell exploded, fragments scattered. The surrounding buildings, houses, fences, and even the soldiers were all obliterated in the firelight.

But at this moment, Ye Qingfeng had already shifted to a nearby location. The massive blast wave and countless shell fragments shot towards him, these fragments being more powerful than machine gun bullets.

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