1313 Godly Vampire Technique (1/2)

Chapter 1313: Godly Vampire Technique

Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated

This old man, clad in blood-red robes, was not some simple bystander. He was the Third Elder of the Devil-Imperial Sect, a powerful man with a distinguished background.

All around, self-cultivators looked to this old man with expressions of surprise on their faces.

”Are you seeing this? The Devil-Imperial Sect's Third Elder, he's about to personally kill Qingfeng Li. Qingfeng Li is dead for sure this time.”

”That's right, there's no question that Qingfeng Li will die. I knew this from the beginning, if he dares to come here, he will surely be killed by the Devil-Imperial Sect.”

”They say that the Devil-Imperial Sect's Third Elder is already in the Spirit King Realm. He's extremely strong. He'll probably suck Qingfeng Li's blood dry.”

The self-cultivators in the distance all looked at Qingfeng Li with mockery, as though they were watching a man who was about to die.

Naturally, Qingfeng Li heard the babbling of the crowd around him. But his expression was calm; none of it mattered to him.

Qingfeng Li knew something that the crowd around him didn't: he had already reached the ninth tier of the Spirit King Realm. What's more was, his combat abilities were so great that he was able to challenge those in the tiers above him. This was Qingfeng Li's hidden strength.

”So you're the Devil-Imperial Sect's Third Elder. Great. Then today, I'm going to first beat you until you look like a pig head and then kill you.” Qingfeng Li gave a small smile, his tone was arrogant and haughty. He hardly bothered to look at the old man.

Qingfeng Li walked forward. With every step, the aura of power around him grew.

At the same time, upon the blackened ground, there appeared a layer of shallow footprints. The prints looked faint but held a massive amount of power.

”Young man.” A chilling smile appeared on the third elder's face. His eyes shone with crazed bloodlust. ”I'm old enough to be your grandfather, and I've devoted half my lifetime to training. You want to strike me down, well then today, this old man is going to drain you of all your blood and leave you a desiccated corpse.”

The third elder's right hand reached out abruptly, morphing into a massive red claw. It tore toward Qingfeng Li, straight at his heart, aiming to rip it to shreds.

Smirking, Qingfeng Li struck out with his right fist, forming a phantasm of mountains and rivers. With just one blow, the third elder's claw was shattered and faded into the air.

At the same time, Qingfeng Li used his movement technique. Quick as a swimming dragon, he instantly disappeared from where he stood. In the very next instant, he appeared before the third elder.

”Such speed.” The third elder's expression shifted drastically, a hint of shock appearing in his eyes. The young man before him had surpassed the speed of light, faster than even the third elder himself. He didn't even have time to react.

Extending his right hand, Qingfeng Li struck a slapping blow to the third elder's cheek, leaving a massive red bruise as thick as a steamed bun.

Watching this occur, the crowd gathered around were overcome with shock.

This old man was the third elder of the Devil-Imperial Sect, an infamous figure among self-cultivators. He had drained many people of their blood and to many, he was the Devil himself. How was it that, now, he was unable to withstand even a single blow from Qingfeng Li? It was a slap in the face.”

”Bastard!” The third elder's expression was dark. ”How dare you slap my face! I'll tear you to shreds!” An icy glare in his eyes, he swung his right claw toward Qingfeng Li.

However, before the Third Elder's clawed hand reached its target, Qingfeng Li's right fist moved again. Cutting an arc through the air, he swung toward the Third Elder's left cheek. The blow left a second steamed-bun sized bruise on the left side of his face.

Pa pa pa pa pa…

Qingfeng Li continued to swing his hand, landing another few dozens blows against the third elder's cheeks. By the end, his face was so swollen and bruised that it looked nothing like it did before; all his teeth had fallen to the ground, where they lay mixed with blood. It was a pitiful sight.

Bang!