The night was dark and windy. Killing people and setting the sky ablaze.

Tonight, there was no moon at the entrance to the Green Carnage. The wind rustled the sorghum in the hundred acres, as if it was afraid of something.

Wearing white clothes, Shen Qingfeng carried a magic blade and had already climbed two mountains, arriving near his destination.

Back then, when he killed his way into the enemy's fear, he had long retired into the martial arts world. Even his legend was rarely known.

In a large courtyard, an old man with a withered figure was curled up on an armchair, taking advantage of the shade.

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared from the horizon, approaching in their direction. Killing intent soared to the heavens!

Lee Yuanhu suddenly opened his eyes, which were as sharp as knives.

He stood up. His body was no longer hunched. He had a straight back, and no longer had any signs of rotting wood.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, his entire being was brimming with vitality and energy, it was something that Lee Qingshan could not compare to.

"Spear!"

Lee Yuanhu shouted loudly. A few disciples instantly woke up and walked over with five or six hundred kilogram long spears in their hands.

The body of the spear was pitch black, and it was 3.2 meters long. No one knew what kind of material was used to forge it, and it felt extremely heavy to the touch. Most people weren't even able to move it, let alone wield it.

The spear was a Ruler Armament. It was the most suitable weapon for group battles.

Back then, Lee Yuanhu relied on this spear to fight against a thousand, killing to the point of wailing ghosts and gods.

With a shake of his body, a spear shot out. With a casual strike, his body flew into the air and floated for more than ten meters before landing outside the courtyard.

"Father, what happened?"

Just then, a movement in the courtyard alarmed Li Xiaoling, who was guarding Lee Qingshan. He was dressed in a white hemp dress, and rushed out of the mourning hall.

Lee Yuanhu did not bother with his daughter, he stared at the sorghum fields, where the killing intent seemed to come from.

"What expert, do you dare to show your face!"

He fully activated his Qi, and the roar of a tiger travelled several li away!

As soon as his voice fell, a youth dressed in white walked out from the sorghum field, holding a demonic blade in his hand.

Looking at the Demon Saber, and seeing the emotions on its face, Lee Yuanhu could not help but feel pain in his heart.

The other side was less than 20 years old and had a magic knife. He had a plan in mind, but he still shouted: "Tell me your name!"

"Shen Qingfeng."

A voice that contained the power of true essence resounded. It actually stirred a layer of transparent ripples in the air, causing the entire residential area to be affected.

"Puff …"

"Puff …"

"..."

All of the disciples whose martial powers did not enter the city fell to the ground as they vomited blood. Even Li Xiaoling was no exception, but these people could not even withstand a single word from Shen Qingfeng.

Li Xiaoling raised her head to look at the youth, her eyes filled with shock. Just what cultivation level was this person at?

"How dare you!"

Lee Yuanhu was so angry that his hair stood on end, his skinny body emitted an imposing aura that looked down upon the world, the long spear swept across the sky, a powerful concept shot out towards Shen Qingfeng, attempting to resist his killing intent.

"Peak of Houtian …"

"No, half a step into the Nascent Realm!"

Shen Qingfeng's eyes turned cold, the other party's cultivation level was not low, and Lee Yuanhu was a pure warrior. If he were to break through the Innate realm with his martial arts cultivation, it would be difficult for him to fight someone of the same cultivation level.

It was not as if pure warriors could not ascend to the Great Dao. In the ancient times, countless Immortal Cultivator fought for glory. There was a group that could not be underestimated.

Ancient martial artists did not cultivate immortal arts, but they did. It was said that when one's cultivation reached a high level, they could break through the void and fight against the heavens.

Of course, it only existed in legends, and even Shen Qingfeng had never seen such an existence with his own eyes.

For Lee Yuanhu to be able to cultivate to such a level while still in the Dharma Ending Age, it was already not an easy feat.

If it wasn't for him being too old and lacking in blood and Qi, he wouldn't have been able to break through.

Otherwise, it would be possible to reach the Innate Realm within a short period of time.

"Shen Qingfeng! You're the one who killed my disciple Lee Qingshan? He actually dares to send himself over, he's really like a newborn calf that's not afraid of a tiger! "

Lee Yuanhu's eyes were filled with coldness. He had already made up his mind that he would definitely save the other party's life tonight.

"Old dog, it's normal to win or lose in a life-and-death game."

"You are narrow-minded. It's fine if you want revenge. Since you forced me to take action, I'll send you on your way tonight. "

"After you arrive at the Infernal Realm, find me while you're at it. Maybe that good disciple of yours is still waiting for you to be reincarnated."

Shen Qingfeng revealed a bloodthirsty smile, the words he said were also extremely venomous, leaving no leeway.

Finally, he met someone whose strength could match his. How many moves could he possibly receive?

Lee Yuanhu looked at the demon blade that the youth had raised, and his eyes revealed a trace of madness.

At that time, Wan Tianhao had gifted him a life extending treasure. In order to show his fairness, he immediately agreed to Wan Tianhao's request and set him free.

"Humph!" He was already so ruthless at such a young age, he could easily take someone's life. To deal with a person like you, there is no need for you to care about the principles of the martial arts world.

"Really?" Old dog, just with you, I'm afraid that even if you cultivate for another twenty years, you won't be able to kill me! "

Shen Qingfeng sneered. The gap between Innate and non-Innate was an insurmountable chasm.

Even if Lee Yuanhu's realm was one level higher, it would still be impossible to do it.

Back then, Yellow Emperor Xuan Yuan had tried to kill him as well.

"I won't bully your age and age. I will only use mortal world's martial skills to fight you. If you can avoid my eight blade techniques, you can live! "

Shen Qingfeng boasted, and threatened to behead Lee Yuanhu within eight slashes!

"Children with yellow mouths, die!"

Lee Yuanhu bellowed, he activated his cultivation technique quickly, causing the spear to be covered with a layer of black light, and under the dim light, it looked like a black hole.

Actually, he had also discovered that this youth's cultivation was actually above his own. To be able to heavily injure his disciple with a single word, that was a miracle in itself.

However, now that his cultivation had reached such a level, he was equally confident in his own strength.

When he was young, he was on a horse. After decades of trials and hardships, he had experienced countless life and death battles. The more dangerous it was, the calmer it was. When it came to strength, it was better!

In fact, the strength of a true ancient martial artist was extraordinary. When he transformed into a martial artist, he would often challenge or even kill higher level cultivators.

"The spear strikes like a dragon!"

Lee Yuanhu stepped on the ground, causing a huge crack line to appear on the ground, and with the power of the crack line, he shot towards Shen Qingfeng.

The long black spear danced in his hand, like countless black lotuses, beautiful yet dangerous.

"How dare the light of the fireflies compete with the sun and moon!"

Shen Qingfeng's eyes shone with a bright light as the power of his True Essence enveloped the devil blade. Under the darkness of the night, it glimmered with a golden light, as though it was a burning flame that couldn't even be engulfed by a black hole.