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"How could the Leopard Emperor lose?"

"The Leopard Emperor was a second level spirit emperor power with great strength! How could it be killed?"

"Who is this powerful Eastern self-cultivator?"

All the Western self-cultivators around were shocked.

They witnessed their leader killed by Qingfeng with one punch, their faces growing pale and bodies trembling in terror.

These self-cultivators all turned around in an attempt to run.

Qingfeng smiled coldly and said to the Black Puppy beside him, "Go kill them Puppy, don’t let them get away."

Black Puppy wagged its tail and launched itself from the ground, flying into the air, and immediately appearing before the ten several Western self-cultivators.

"This is only a dog! Don’t be scared everyone. Let’s kill it and run!" shouted a pale-skinned Western self-cultivator as he waved his hands.

Suddenly the ten Western self-cultivators all charged towards Black Puppy to kill it.

Seeing this bunch of clueless men, Black Puppy sneered with a chilling light in its eyes.

It suddenly charged forward while stretching out its right paw, forming a massive claw that caught all the self-cultivators in it. With a firm squeeze, they were all squashed to death, their corpses dropping to the ground.

Sky-Devouring Snake waved its snake tail and said, "Puppy, you’re too cruel, how could you kill them all and not leave anyone alive?"

Black Puppy stared at Sky-Devouring Snake and said, "You’re so annoying, we can’t show mercy to these Western self-cultivators."

Qingfeng waved his hands and said to the two, "Stop fighting, let’s leave now."

After he spoke, Qingfeng was the first to lead the way forward. He wanted nothing more than to return to Huaxia, because he felt that Huaxia was entrenched in great chaos, or else these Western self-cultivators wouldn’t have come to the forbidden Kunlun district.

Along the way, Qingfeng saw many dead self-cultivators. There were Western and Eastern ones, and there were also ones that hadn’t ceased fighting.

Suddenly, Qingfeng grew concerned because he saw that the a woman in front of him was Mengyao Fu.

At the moment, she was battling a massive black dragon.

This black dragon was about four hundred metres long, with black scales covering its entire body and two black horns on its head.

It was a Western demonic beast that was emiting powerful energy of the third level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, which was much more powerful than Mengyao.

Mengyao reached out her right hand and took out a white talisman, as she chanted a spell inside her mind.

The white spirit seal shot out a white pillar of frigid energy towards the black dragon, freezing it upon impact.

The four hundred meters long black dragon was now entirely covered in white ice and ice crystals, without the ability to move.

Mengyao and her junior brothers and sisters, who were behind her, all lit up with joy, because they thought the black dragon was frozen.

However in the next moment, with a loud bang, the ice shattered and fell off of the black dragon.

The black dragon looked at Mengyao and the others and said coldly, "Your talisman techniques are of no use on me. Now it’s your turn to taste my attack."

Swoosh!

The black dragon opened it mouth and spat out a ray of black light that contained earth elemental vital essence, immediately charging towards Mengyao.

Mengyao pulled out another spirit seal, this time a fire-style one. She recited the chant, and as she tossed it forward, it formed a ray of red flames.

The flames burned the black light pillar before it, but the black light pillar contained strange yet powerful strength that showed no vulnerability towards fire, and instead crashed through the flames and charged at Mengyao.

Mengyao’s face changed as she swung her right fist, forming a massive fist out of vital essence that charged forward.

The fist heavily crashed onto the black light pillar, and Mengyao’s face changed as she felt the mammoth energy contained in the black light pillar.

Deng deng...

Mengyao’s body was pushed back several steps, taking her a moment to steady herself.

"Senior sister, are you alright?" A female sect disciple asked Mengyao.

Mengyao waved her hands and said, "Don’t come near me, this black dragon is too powerful."

The black dragon’s eyes showed brutality, it waved its massive tall and tore a massive hole in the air and charged at Mengyao.

Mengyao waved her fist and shot another vital essence fist at the black dragon’s tail. However, her strength was no match against this beast. Her body was directly tossed into the air, and her face grew pale as she spat out blood.

Qingfeng was just passing by, and witnessed Mengyao’s body tossed into the air by the black dragon.

Qingfeng stepped heavily onto the ground and flew up into the air. He immediately arrived by Mengyao, reached out with his right arm and grabbed her.

Mengyao’s attractive face changed as she turned around. She wanted to see who dared to do so, but when she saw Qingfeng, her pretty face showed hints of shyness and embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Qingfeng asked with care as he looked at Mengyao.

Mengyao shook her head and said quietly, "I’m fine, let me go."

The Talisman-Emperor Sect disciples around all looked at Mengyao oddly. Their senior sister was full of pride and would never interact with men, but now she seemed very close with this man.

Certainly, they all knew this man was Qingfeng, and was the most famous self-cultivator from Huaxia at the moment.

Qingfeng rested Mengyao on the ground, and turned to look at the black dragon before him with cold eyes.

"Black Dragon, you’re a Western demonic beast, what’s your purpose in coming to our Eastern self-cultivation world instead of staying in the West?" Qingfeng asked with a frown.

The black dragon raised its head and said arrogantly, "Us Western self-cultivators have already arrived in the East, and I’m here to kill you."

The black dragon raised its tail high into the sky, and drew a curve in the air with immense power as it charged towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng didn’t care at all. He was incredibly calm, and only when the opponent’s tail had appeared right before him did he suddenly punch out his fist. The fist suddenly appeared in the void, shattering the dimension and clashing onto the black dragon’s tail.

Bang!

A massive hole appeared on the black dragon’s tail from Qingfeng’s punch, and blood poured out all over the ground.

The black dragon cried out in pain, it had never felt such a deep wound. It had always been invincible since it arrived in Huaxia, but today it was outclassed.

"Qingfeng’s fist technique is so powerful." Mengyao looked at Qingfeng with hints of surprised joy.