Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 406 - 0366: The Humiliated Ouyang Zhantian

"I wasn’t peeping, whether you believe it or not, we’re even now."

Chu Yinghua, who thought she was about to fall off the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

A calm voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Chu Yinghua slightly raised her elegantly shaped head.

In her soul-shocking beautiful eyes.

A figure dressed in black with a calm expression was reflected.

It was Ye Qingfeng.

He stepped up three stairs at a time, unaffected in the slightest.

"You... you... you!"

Chu Yinghua’s expression changed dramatically.

She couldn’t understand her feelings.

If it were another guy who had come to her aid in this critical moment, Chu Yinghua might have truly harbored feelings and slowly grown fond of him.

However, the person before her eyes was the man she hated the most these past few days.

This made the fluttering feelings in Chu Yinghua’s heart feel like being doused with a bucket of cold water.

Her emotions were too complicated to express.

"If you want, you can follow behind me, consider it a compensation for your damaged reputation."

Ye Qingfeng spoke again indifferently.

He didn’t care if Chu Yinghua believed his earlier explanation.

To Ye Qingfeng, such trivial matters should never occupy much of his time.

"You... you, who was the one spying..."

Chu Yinghua was somewhat shaken but still asked.

"Does it really matter?"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head and continued up the stairs.

He didn’t look back to explain to Chu Yinghua.

"You bastard, if you don’t explain clearly, I won’t let you go."

A flush of anger appeared on Chu Yinghua’s stunningly beautiful face.

Thinking this, she took a slight step forward with a jolt.

And went up another step.

The spiritual pressure was still there, but the gang wind seemed to have lessened.

Ahead, the figure that seemed to hold up the sky blocked the gang wind.

As Chu Yinghua looked towards her rear.

Originally, Song Yu had reached his limit,

How terrifying was this?

To make it so those behind only needed to endure half the gang wind?

Chu Yinghua was only slightly shocked.

But around the Hundred Dragon Stairs, spectators’ mouths dropped wide open, their expressions extremely terrified.

Climbing the Hundred Dragon Stairs always followed ascending one step at a time.

Just now, Ye Qingfeng not only had the energy to support Chu Yinghua.

Even more terrifying, he directly crossed three steps.

How much pressure must he bear?

To face such fierce gang wind!

Yet Ye Qingfeng simply didn’t take any of this into account.

His steps were steady as he reached the forty-fifth step.

"Is this kid shopping at the marketplace?"

Even Elder Huo Tianchou from the Punishment Hall couldn’t help but stand up.

Ye Qingfeng crossed three steps in a stride, and entered the forty-fifth step as if nothing happened.

Is this something an ordinary person could do?

"Elder Huo, why so excited? We should calmly wait for the result."

Gou Lu chuckled.

During the recruitment assembly, he already found Ye Qingfeng to be extraordinary.

He just didn’t expect it to be so remarkable.

"Well, I keep my word, my promise to you still holds. Have you made up your mind?"

The icy and beautiful Shui Qianxue was stuck on the forty-fifth step.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng’s voice echoed in her ear.

Originally, she was enduring the gang wind and spiritual pressure, nearly losing her footing.

However, her heart was completely unsettled by Ye Qingfeng.

"How about being my maid?"

At this moment, Shui Qianxue’s mind recalled the overly flippant words Ye Qingfeng said to her during the recruitment assembly.

Ye Qingfeng merely left these words and continued upwards.

But on Shui Qianxue’s face, as cold and beautiful as a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus.

Her expression changed repeatedly, her beautiful eyes lingering on Ye Qingfeng’s back, dazed.

"Shui Qianxue, maintain your composure. You are the Ice Mountain Goddess. Such insults from him should merit his death as punishment."

Shui Qianxue continually reminded herself in her mind.

Yet her chaotic heart surfaced with an inexplicable emotion.

Kill him?

Is easier said than done.

The Hundred Dragon Stairs seemed to have no effect on Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng leisurely ascended step by step, meeting no resistance.

The terrifying gang wind she faced felt like a gentle breeze for Ye Qingfeng.

"The fiftieth layer, but it seems still not enough."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly, feeling the spiritual pressure and gang wind on the fiftieth step.

Yet he still found it lacking.

"So, do you want my help?"

The moment Ye Qingfeng paused on the fiftieth step.

He glanced at the side, where Ouyang Zhantian was struggling with bulging veins on his neck. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

"You’re looking for death, you’re looking for death..."

The more Ye Qingfeng shone, the more displeased Ouyang Zhantian became.

Now, Ye Qingfeng was on equal footing with him, reaching the fiftieth step.

Still showing no signs of stopping.

Ye Qingfeng’s words were like throwing a bucket of ice water into a pot of boiling oil.

With a thunderous boom, Ouyang Zhantian’s whole mindset exploded like a volcano.

"Boom!"

Originally, intending to continue climbing, Ouyang Zhantian couldn’t endure Ye Qingfeng’s humiliating words any longer.

He stomped hard with his foot, and his Spiritual Power erupted fully.

He had a faint presence of a Primary War General.

"Angry Thunder Fist!"

On the perilous Hundred Dragon Stairs.

Ouyang Zhantian suddenly went berserk.

"I can’t make it, then neither can you..."

Ouyang Zhantian embraced an attitude of mutual destruction.

Of course, he had the treasure of the Ouyang Family for protection. Even if he fell off the Hundred Dragon Stairs.

He couldn’t die, at most, be seriously injured.

With the support of the Ouyang Family, he believed he could recover quickly.

But he wanted to leave Ye Qingfeng without a trace.

To be swept away by the gang wind, leaving not even bones behind.

"Since you struck first, you can’t blame me then."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled coldly.

He seemed utterly unconcerned by Ouyang Zhantian’s sudden eruption.

On the Hundred Dragon Stairs, it’s uncommon for anyone to kill the other.

After all, one must face the Hundred Dragon Gang Wind and Spiritual Pressure.

No one had the time to attack others.

That would only disrupt one’s rhythm, benefiting others.

But Ouyang Zhantian, shamed by Ye Qingfeng, lost his rationality.

Regardless, he wanted to drag Ye Qingfeng down with him from these fifty steps.

"The taller the tree, the more the wind will destroy it. This Ye Qingfeng is too dazzling and will surely face a siege."

"Ouyang Zhantian, with no regard for himself, wants to drag Ye Qingfeng down with him."

"Terrifying, truly terrifying, making it up to the fiftieth step without missing a beat. I really want to see Ye Qingfeng’s limit!"

"What a shame, not knowing to keep a low profile yet may result in severe injuries or near death."

Ouyang Zhantian’s sudden eruption caused the crowd to scream with a wave higher than the other.

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