As the leader of the Wicked-Imperial Sect, one of the top self-cultivation forces in Huaxia, Li Xie had collected all the treasures of the sect and stored them in his interspatial ring. Now, Qingfeng Li had become the owner of the treasures.
Qingfeng Li took out the treasures from the interspatial ring and gave some to Sky-Devouring Snake and Ziyue Jiang for them to improve their combat strengths.
Of course, Qingfeng Li also treated himself generously by refining a king-grade vitality stone and turning it into his vital essence.
Then he said, "Let's go and rescue the Wolf Fang Team."
Qingfeng Li, Black Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, and Ziyue Jiang dashed in the direction which Zhentian Mo had taken
Black Puppy led the way since it could smell the scent left behind by Zhentian Mo.
On the way, Qingfeng Li heard some self-cultivators talking about the Wolf Fang Team.
"Have you heard that the leader of the Devil-Imperial Sect had spread the word that if Qingfeng Li doesn't show up in Hell Valley in half an hour, he will kill the members of the Wolf Fang Team."
"Of course I have. Zhentian Mo had set a deadly trap there with many strong fighters; if Qingfeng Li goes there, he will surely die."
"He has no choice since the members of the Wolf Fang Team are his brothers. Let's see if he will venture there for his brothers."
There were over twenty self-cultivators in the group and they talked in whispers while they walked.
Qingfen Li grew more anxious when he overheard their conversation.
"Puppy, Sky-Devouring Snake, and Ziyue Jiang, you are too slow for me. I will speed up and you can catch up later." Qingfeng Li told them. Then he leapt up and dashed forward as fast as a bolt of black lightning.
He channeled his vital essence to its limit and sped up with the Dragon Steps technique. At the same time, he contemplated the space knowledge taught by Dark Night Emperor and made use of the exchange between space and time for further acceleration.
At this moment in Hell Valley, all the people of the Devil-imperial Sect had come, including the sect leader Zhentian Mo, three elders, and dozens of elite disciples.
The Wolf Fang Team, Flower Fairy, and Xianzhi Qin were surrounded by them.
"I have waited for 25 minutes and Qingfeng Li still didn't show up. It seems that he is not coming for your rescue. I will wait for another five minutes and I will kill you all if he doesn't come," Zhentian Mo looked at his captives and said coldly.
Daoist curled his lips and said, "Our boss will show up. If you don't run now, you will surely die."
"Daoist, you are naive. Don't worry, you can live five more minutes. But I will give you some slaps for your nasty words."
Pa pa pa pa…
Zhentian Mo slapped hard and Daoist's cheeks swelled up like two balloons. It was a pitiful sight.
Despite the blood oozing from his mouth, Daoist's eyes were filled with an ironic sneer.
As Qingfeng Li's brother, Daoist was very proud and regarded Zhentian Mo with contempt.
Not far from them in the valley, there were some self-cultivators who had come to watch how Zhentian Mo would kill Qingfeng Li's brothers.
After all, Qingfeng Li was too famous in the self-cultivation world and many people felt oppressed by him.
Time was ticking away. Five minutes, then four minutes, three, two, one…
"Daoist, only ten seconds left and your boss Qingfeng Li is still not here. It looks like he fears me so much that he will not come for your rescue. If so, I will kill you today." Zhentian Mo said to Daoist with a cold smile.
He had meant to kill Daoist, but as the leader of Devil-Imperial Sect and a notorious devil in the self-cultivation world, he had to keep his promise and wait half an hour for Qingfeng Li to show up.
But now, the time was up and he would unhesitantly kill Daoist.
Zhentian Mo drew out the Devil-imperial Saber and said to Daoist, "Now I will send you to Hell."
At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded behind him, "Who do you think you are to threaten my brother?"
Hearing the insult, Zhentian Mo was enraged. He turned around and saw a young man striding toward him. He was so fast that each of his steps covered 10 meters.
In a blink of an eye, the young man was before Zhentian Mo, revealing himself to be none other than Qingfeng Li.
"Boss, you are here." At the sight of Qingfeng Li, Flower Fairy was so excited that tears filled her eyes.
Qingfeng Li nodded at her before looking toward Daoist. His expression changed at what he saw.
There were five bloody finger prints on both of Daoist's cheeks, which had swollen like a pig's face. He looked quite pathetic.
Needless to say, Daoist had been slapped on the face by the guys from the Devil-Imperial Sect.
Devil-Imperial Sect guys deserved death since they dared to hit his brother.
Qingfeng Li's face turned dark and a flash of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
He swore he would kill all the people of the Devil-Imperial Sect to avenge Daoist.
"Qingfeng Li, you have finally come. If you didn't, I would have killed your brother. Look at your brother's face; isn't it humiliating that it had swollen like that under my beating?" Zhentian Mo looked at Qingfeng Li and said mockingly.
Gloomily, Qingfeng Li said, "You will pay for treating my brother so cruelly. I will kill you all."
Zhentian Mo laughed at Qingfeng Li's threat. With a flash of chilling light in his eyes, he said coldly, "Qingfeng Li, you killed my son! Today, I will not only kill you but all your brothers to let you accompany my son's soul in heaven."
"Trash of the Devil-Imperial Sect, all of you come here and meet your deaths." Pointing at the disciples of Devil-Imperial Sect, Qingfeng Li insulted them in a loud voice, intense killing intent on his face.
"You reckless fool, how dare you insult our Devil-Imperial Sect. Let me, your elder, test your powers." A white-haired old man walked over and looked at Qingfeng Li with killing intent in his eyes.
The skinny old man was wearing a bloody-colored robe. Though very old, due to the blood he had taken, his face and skin were as fresh as a newborn's and his body was vibrant and energetic.