Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 476 - 0395: Corpse Refining Secret Technique (Part 2)

Chapter 476: Chapter 0395: Corpse Refining Secret Technique (Part 2)

The leader was a man around thirty years old.

He had black hair reaching his neck, with a face chiseled like it was carved by a knife, his eyes carrying a hint of a smile.

However, beneath that smile lay a sharp ferocity.

Especially, hanging on his chest was a pendant resembling a bone.

It gave off an aura that was chilling and cold.

"Young Witch Master!"

At this moment, Sun Long shouted.

This was none other than the Young Witch Master of the Black Witch Lineage, Meng Yunhe.

Furthermore, he wasn’t the only one who had come to the ancient residence.

Following behind him were numerous magic experts from the Black Witch Lineage.

Especially standing beside Meng Yunhe.

There was a burly man, about 2 meters tall.

His muscles were knotted, his skin showing a bronze hue.

It was as if he had been cast in molten iron.

His presence exuded immense power.

Also, his face wore a vacant expression, like a puppet.

"Tu Qianbei, it seems your families are set on bringing about your own destruction!"

Meng Yunhe’s lips curled into a sinister smile.

The entire ancient residence seemed to take on a chilling aura because of him.

The gentle breeze turned icy cold.

"Young Witch Master, we small magic families have no desire to oppose your Black Witch Lineage."

"But, the Black Witch Lineage’s evil magic is too ruthless, I’m afraid one day you might even swallow us small families."

Truly meeting the Young Witch Master Meng Yunhe.

Tu Qianbei couldn’t pretend not to be nervous.

For him, the Black Witch Lineage held an unrivaled status in the magic world.

Like dominators.

And the Young Witch Master was a top figure among the younger generation.

With vicious means.

How could Tu Qianbei not be afraid?

"You make some sense, but what of it?"

"Aren’t you just sacrificial lambs?"

"If it weren’t for fear of attracting national attention, you would have been annihilated long ago."

"But now, since you small families are overestimating yourselves, seeking death, you can’t blame us."

Meng Yunhe let out a cold laugh.

To him, these small families were like chicks, unable to stir any waves.

If it weren’t for fearing those powerful martial artists within the Southern Base City.

The Black Witch Lineage would have started with these small magic families long ago.

But now, since these small magic families want to oppose them.

Then he wouldn’t mind dealing with a few leading small families.

As they say, strike down the chicken to warn the monkeys.

Now, to Meng Yunhe, families like Tu were the chickens.

A few had to be slaughtered.

To make the other magic families understand.

The Black Witch Lineage was the leader in the Southern Base.

"Young Witch Master, are you going to overstep the national boundary?"

Meng Yunhe’s sinister words.

Sent a shiver through Tu Qianbei’s heart.

"You can only blame you small families for causing trouble, eliminating a few of you doesn’t seem to be a big issue."

Meng Yunhe gave a sardonic laugh.

After all, Tu Qianbei was the one who caused the problem first.

If they wiped out these small magic families.

The managers of the Base City would probably just turn a blind eye.

"You..."

Tu Qianbei was shaken by Meng Yunhe’s deep-seated killing intent.

"Do you think this bumpkin can protect you? Ridiculous."

Meng Yunhe pointed at Ye Qingfeng, laughing coldly.

Meanwhile, those magic masters behind him from the Black Witch Lineage.

All burst into laughter.

A young man appearing like a college student, what capabilities could he have?

That Tu Qianbei and others believed in him, wasn’t it laughable?

"Kid, I don’t know how you turned Tu Qianbei into a fool, but in front of me, playing tricks will cost you your life."

Meng Yunhe looked at Ye Qingfeng.

He couldn’t sense any aura of a cultivation person or martial artist from this boy.

So ordinary, if not a common person, then he was an extremely terrifying figure.

But who the heck would believe this kid was the latter?

It’s simply laughable.

"Hurry and hand over that little girl Wen Xi, our Young Witch Master sparing her would be her fortune."

"Don’t tell me, is this kid having some ambiguous relationship with the girl the Young Witch Master fancies, but soon, she would be our Young Witch Master’s."

"Anyway, our Young Witch Master just sees this little girl as a stove tripod, she is not worthy of him."

The magic masters behind Meng Yunhe each burst into laughter.

And mocked Ye Qingfeng at the same time.

If Wen Xi was truly Ye Qingfeng’s girlfriend.

He could only watch in vain.

As she was favored by their Young Witch Master.

What a humiliation for a man!

They laughed heartily.

"I told you, crawl over and kneel, maybe I’ll leave some cats and dogs bloodline for your Black Witch Lineage."

Ye Qingfeng’s expression was calm.

But his words were like the midwinter wind.

Carrying a coldness that cut to the bone.

"Oh, quite arrogant..."

Meng Yunhe sneered.

Then he clapped his hands.

The burly man beside him, over two meters tall, muscles knotted, skin like bronze.

Stepped forward.

"Iron Hand, twist off this kid’s head for me."

Meng Yunhe waved his hand.

Iron Hand began to stride toward Ye Qingfeng.

Even the ground beneath his feet.

Seemed unable to withstand the force of his steps.

Finger-thick footprints appeared on the ground.

Likewise, Iron Hand swung a huge fist toward Ye Qingfeng.

Truly a fist as big as a casserole.

Exuding an overwhelming power.

Everyone thought, even if there were a few centimeters thick steel plate in front, it would be punched through.

"Young Witch Master, since you won’t give us small families a way out, then we have no need to fear your Black Witch Lineage."

Tu Qianbei shouted.

A talisman appeared in his hand, and with a roar.

A flame burst forth from his palm, swelling in the wind.

And the flames rising into the sky.

Seemed to transform in Tu Qianbei’s hand into a Flame Saber.

"Slash!!"

Tu Qianbei roared fiercely.

His palm swung directly toward Iron Hand’s body.

The Flame Saber shot out explosively.

Slashing downward with a roar.

Boom!!!

Hiss hiss hiss!!!

The Flame Saber burst on Iron Hand’s body.

Sparks flew everywhere.

The entire ground was scorched into several small holes by the flames.

And Iron Hand’s body was completely enveloped by the flames.

Just when everyone thought the man would be burned to death, turned to ashes.

With a pop.

Iron Hand’s clothing was all shaken off.

But he was unharmed, not even a scratch.

Moreover, his skin that had been scorched by flames seemed to reflect a faint glow.

Totally like Copper Skin Iron Bone.

"Boom!!!"

The fist that was originally striking toward Ye Qingfeng.

Suddenly attacked Tu Qianbei.

"Corpse Refining Secret Technique of the Ghost Witch Sect."

Tu Qianbei screamed.

His eyes filled with terror.