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Chapter 1230
Chapter 1230: Blackstone Devil Sect Disciple


Translator: Lordbluefire Editor: Lordbluefire

Young Master Feng, was naturally referring to Feng Wuji . Clearly, the Feng Clan still managed to trace them .

Upon thinking of the rumors outside regarding Feng Wuji, Madam Mo's countenance turned ashen . After her husband died, her daughter was her life . Even if the Mo Clan didn't treat both her and her daughter well, she would still endure for the sake of Little Qing to grow up . On the Myriad Devil Islands, it was an extremely dangerous thing for female cultivators to go out if their cultivation bases were weak .

Many devil cultivators wouldn't care about rules and were extremely cruel and violent . Feng Wuji was a good example .

"Elder brother, Little Qing is your niece!" Madam Mo blocked in front of Little Qing protectively .

"Hmph, slut . Capture her and send her along as well . " The young man who just came by couldn't care less . If he failed to give an answer to Young Master Feng, his entire clan would be dead meat .

A small clan like the Mo Clan was just too weak .

"Hold on . " Qin Wentian who was sitting quietly suddenly spoke . Little Qing curled up in his embrace . This beautiful little child was extremely frightened . Clearly, this uncle of hers had never treated her well before . If not, she wouldn't have been filled with so much terror at the sight of him .

"Are you the man who dealt with Young Master Feng's forces?" The young man had a venomous look on his face when he stared at Qin Wentian . This bastard was going to bring harm to his entire clan .

"Someone is trying to seize your niece, I acted out to help yet you actually were the one who wanted to send your niece over?" Qin Wentian glanced at the young man before him as he icily asked . He then gently rubbed Little Qing on her head as he spoke gently to her, "Little Qing, don't be afraid . With me here, nothing will happen to you . "

"Mr . Qin . These people are all very powerful, you better leave first . This has nothing to do with you . " Little Qing's naive gaze caused warmth in Qin Wentian's heart . She was just a 13 year old innocent little girl .

"It's fine, I'm not afraid of them . " Qin Wentian smiled, consoling her .



"What boastful words . " The young man waved his hands and a moment later, a group of people started to surround Qin Wentian . Little Qing was even more frightened, clutching tightly at Qin Wentian .

"Faster . " Not far away, a cold-looking figure stood there . His eyes gleamed with ice as he stared at Qin Wentian . This person was none other than a follower of Feng Wuji . Earlier, Feng Wuji wanted the girl the moment he saw her, but Qin Wentian had obstructed them . Feng Wuji then only gave him a single sentence; if he can't bring the girl back, the only answer he is willing to accept, is for this follower to present his head .

"Okay . " That young man unleashed a tyrannical aura at the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm . Devilish might bubbled out as the wind and clouds changed . He stared at Little Qing and spoke, "Little slut, it's your fortune that Young Master Feng favors you . To think that you actually dared to escape . You insignificant being . "

As he spoke, he directly slammed out a strike towards Qin Wentian's head .

"Little Qing!" Madam Mo's countenance had turned completely pale . The terrifying devil punch shot towards Qin Wentian, but before it could come in contact, a brilliant light suddenly flashed, and the fist imprint completely disappeared .

This scene caused Madam Mo to freeze, everyone in the vicinity froze as well . Qin Wentian was still quietly sitting there and he reassured Little Qing, "With me here, no one can bring you away . "

Little Qing blinked, she stared at Qin Wentian and asked, "Mister, are you a devil?"

"Yup, I'm already at the devil-foundation level . " Qin Wentian smiled . The people around here all turn stiff when they heard his words . That young man's express turned pale white but at this moment, a powerful burst of devil might descended as an old man appeared in the air . Qin Wentian had long sensed that the Mo Clan had a devil-foundation character in it .

"Who are you exactly sir? Please do not interfere in the matters of my clan . " The old man stared at Qin Wentian .

"Grandpa, he is a good guy . " Little Qing called out, staring at the old man .

However, the old man only coldly glanced at her . The little girl still had no idea that her grandpa has already made the decision to abandon her .



The little girl stared at her grandfather with a pleading expression in her eyes . Qin Wentian could only sigh silently in his heart .

"Tell Feng Wuji to talk to me personally if he wants her . " Qin Wentian didn't glance at the old man and calmly spoke . The old man snorted coldly, "What big words . Today, I really want to see what qualifications do you have to speak those words . "

He released his devil-foundation, causing a strong wind to gust as devil might permeated the area, sweeping through everything .

"I want you to…" Qin Wentian spoke, inclining his head to stared at the old man as he roared a single word, "SCRAM!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the laws of great dao seemed to manifest . Brilliant light from ancient characters shimmered, blasting out like lightning . With an explosive bang, that old man was directly flung through the air, smashed heavily onto a wall as the building he was slammed into shattered completely . The old man then fell onto the ground, coughing out fresh blood as his countenance turned as pale as paper .

He stood up, terror was painted on his face . He stared at Qin Wentian as great waves of shock rose in his heart .

The people in the surroundings all turned ashen, all of them staring with disbelief and fear at Qin Wentian . As for that arrogant young man earlier, his entire body was trembling .

Qin Wentian glanced at him . At this instant, he only felt as though a sharp sword was shooting at him . He was so afraid that his legs gave way and he fell onto the ground . His father who has already reached the devil-foundation realm, was actually injured so easily . How terrifying was the cultivation base of this young man then?

"Tell Feng Wuji to come to me directly . " Qin Wentian stared at the follower . That follower of Feng Wuji could sense a powerful imposingness from his words and he instantly turned around and sped away .

As for the others, they hurriedly left as well . Only Little Qing and her mother Madam Mo, remained .

Madam Mo's eyes stared fixedly at Qin Wentian . She didn't expect Qin Wentian to be so powerful . He didn't even unleash any devil might, and had injured a devil-foundation expert with just a single roar .

"Mister, you are so awesome!" Little Qing blinked, staring in fascination at Qin Wentian .

"Little Qing, you are still young . You should know that there are countless people more powerful than me in this world . So, you have to cultivate well alright? In the future, only by growing stronger can you protect your mother . " Qin Wentian spoke gently .

"Mhm, I will be as powerful as Mister in the future!" Little Qing nodded her head .

"Sir, the authority, power and influence of the Feng Clan is truly extremely great . " Madam Mo spoke in a tone of worry . Although Qin Wentian was very strong, there was no doubt that Feng Wuji was powerful as well . In addition, Feng Wuji still had an even more talented sister which was the female heaven chosen that was a disciple of the Blackstone Devil Sect . On this island, that sect was the king .

"What's the highest cultivation level in the Feng Clan? Other than the Blackstone Devil Sect, is there other devil-king level characters on this island?" Qin Wentian asked . Only now did Madam Mo understand that this Mr . Qin wasn't someone from this island .

"Sir, devil-king level characters are all lofty and supreme characters, I have never came into contact with any before . Other than the Blackstone Devil Sect, I truly have no idea if there are any devil kings on the island . The most powerful character in the Feng Clan, should be Feng Wuji's elder sister . According to hearsay, her cultivation base should be at the upper three-levels of devil-foundation . It's extremely terrifying," Madam Mo replied . Such a character was already considered a supreme expert to her .

"Does Feng Qingyu knows about the evil acts committed by her younger brother?" Qin Wentian asked .

"Naturally . I heard that this cultivation art is something she obtained from the outside and passed on to Feng Wuji . " Madam Mo spoke .

"Understood . " Qin Wentian nodded . "Don't worry . In the future the Mo Clan would no longer dare to make things difficult for you all . "

. . .

Right now in the Feng Clan, a luxurious banquet was thrown . Today, the female heaven chosen Feng Qingyu, was returning to the clan . Not only that, she also brought along two of her fellow disciples from the Blackstone Devil Sect .

Everyone enjoyed the beautiful wine and delicious food and the atmosphere was extremely lively . Feng Wuji was a young man whose face was extremely white . His eyes gleamed with a demonic light and he was currently lifting his wine cup to a beautiful female exuding an aura of ice, "Elder sis, this is to toast you . Without you, our Feng Clan wouldn't be able to enjoy such prosperity . "

"Mhm, where are the females I asked you to prepare for me?" Feng Qingyu calmly asked .

"We are still lacking one more, but I've already sent some subordinates to settle the matter . I've personally seen that target before and I believe that elder sis would surely be satisfied . " Feng Wuji spoke . Rumors on the outside said that Feng Wuji needed females as cultivation furnaces for the cultivation art he was practicing . However, nobody knew that Feng Wuji was just a front for his elder sister . Hence, Feng Qingyu's reputation remained pristine and untainted, although she couldn't be bothered with it .

And as he was speaking, a person from afar sped over in panic . Feng Wuji frowned and asked, "Where's the female?"

With a thudding sound, that person was so frightened that he knelt instantly . "Young Master Feng, that young man who acted to save that little lass back then, is actually an extremely powerful devil cultivator . With just a single roar, he injured the old man from the Mo Clan . "

"So? Where is the girl? You didn't bring the girl over?" Feng Wuji's finger tapped on the wine cup as he spoke .

"Young Master, that old man Mo is a devil-foundation expert yet he was injured so easily by a single roar . " That person repeated . However, the wine in Feng Wuji's wine cup flew up at this moment and transformed into a terrifying black sword that directly shot over, slashing at the head of that follower . In an instant, the head of the follower was slashed, the black sword was drenched in blood as it flew back into the wine cup, transforming back into wine . Feng Wuji then drained the contents in his cup in a single gulp . As for that follower, he was already dead .

"Elder sis, to think that someone actually dared to disturb your matter . Seems like I can only personally make a trip over . " Feng Wuji spoke .

"Since I'm free, let me go together with you . " The expression of the woman was as cold as snow . She stood up, and the people before her all parted, allowing her a way through . Many people instantly observed a moment of silence for that young man who dared to thwart the Feng Clan . Not only did he offend Feng Wuji, he even offended Feng Qingyu . He is truly unlucky .

When the Mo Clan saw Feng Wuji and his elder sister riding greater demon mounts coming over, the experts of the Mo Clan, including the devil-foundation clan lord all knelt on the ground as their bodies trembled from terror .

That female on the greater demon mount exuded a mighty imposingness, it was none other than Feng Qingyu of the Blackstone Devil Sect . Just a single sentence from her would cause the entire Mo Clan to be annihilated .

Little Qing's mother turned pale when she saw this scene . A tragic sigh echoed out in her heart . Feng Qingyu has come personally . No matter how strong Mr Qin was, he wouldn't be able to escape death today .

"Sir, if you can escape, please do so . " Madam Mo transmitted her voice to Qin Wentian . She knew she would die today for sure . She was feeling extremely sorrowful for her daughter, her daughter hasn't even grown up yet but her life would soon be robbed away .

Feng Wuji coldly regarded everyone below him . When his gaze landed on Little Qing and Qin Wentian, the corners of his lips curled up in a cruel smile!



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