"Too powerful, the Devil Monarch was killed by one look. Why do I feel like I'm dreaming?"

"You're not dreaming, Qingfeng is too powerful."

"Doomed, we're all doomed."

"What should we do? Is it too late to escape?"

All the self-cultivators around discussed quietly with pale faces, as their bodies trembled, and some even fell to the ground in fear.

The Devil Monarch was incredibly powerful, being at the eighth level of the Monarch Realm. Plus he was a great Devil, as rarely anyone could defeat him in the self-cultivation realm.

However Qingfeng had killed even such a powerful Devil with just one look. Qingfeng's power was out of their imagination, and he was incredibly invincible.

After Qingfeng killed the Devil Monarch, a spiritual nascent soul flew out from the depths of the Devil Monarch's mind, the size of a miniature human, as his whole body unleashed black devilish energy.

He wanted to escape, but Qingfeng's eyes shot out a ray of Black-and-White light onto his spiritual nascent soul, and shattered his soul as it disappeared into the s.p.a.ce.

Qingfeng killed both the Devil Monarch's soul and body, leaving nothing behind.

The Demon Monarch and Ghost Monarch beside them were terrified as their face turned white. They turned to escape, as they were completely terrified, and dared not to attack Qingfeng at all. 

However, Qingfeng would never let them get away, as he closed his eyes again to shoot out two rays of Yin-Yang Light, and heavily shot the Demon Monarch and Ghost Monarch. With two loud bang sounds, they punctured their hearts, and with another boom sound, the corpses fell to the ground. 

Then Qingfeng waved his palm to shatter their bodies into countless pieces, scattering them into the air.

At this scene, all the self-cultivators around all stepped back, as they looked at Qingfeng like he was a big devil. 

The Demon Monarch, Devil Monarch, and Ghost Monarch were super powers of different tribes, all with great powers at the eighth level of the Monarch Realm, being amongst the top within the self-cultivation realm. Unfortunately, Qingfeng killed them all with one look.

Every self-cultivator guessed that Qingfeng must have reached the ninth level of the Monarch Realm. There were very limited masters who had reached the ninth level of the Monarch Realm, with only four Monarchs who have reached it, and they were all planet rulers of the Crimson Fire Continent.

Plop, plop, plop…

Numerous self-cultivators kneeled to the ground, and bowed before Qingfeng nonstop, as they said, "Please, let us go."

Qingfeng coldly smiled and said, "You despicable things, I just saved you in the desert, how dare you attack my wife? Go die."

Qingfeng activated his internal vital essence, waved his right hand and clapped heavily forward. With a bang sound, he squashed all of the several thousand self-cultivators before him and turned their bodies into b.l.o.o.d.y fog.

In the blink of an eye, several thousand self-cultivators all died without anyone left alive. A b.l.o.o.d.y stench filled the air and smelled repulsive.

Xue Lin and Mengyao Xu were women with a kind soul, but they didn't pity those self-cultivators at all, because they all thought that these self-cultivators were traitors. Qingfeng had saved them, but they turned around to attack him.

Luckily Qingfeng had appeared at an appropriate time, or else a terrible battle would have been inevitable. 

Qingfeng looked at Wutian Mo beside him and said, "Why didn't you appear sooner? You took way too long."

Wutian smiled bitterly, as he kneeled with one leg on the floor, and explained, "Young master, I'm sorry. I was trapped inside a valley when I was outside, and there was a headless devilish corpse that nearly killed me. It took me quite a while to escape."

Qingfeng frowned, because he had met this headless devilish corpse, who was also a super master.

Qingfeng looked at Wutian Mo, and said, "That's not your fault. You're quite lucky to have escaped the headless devilish corpse's wrath."