Chapter 1366: Great Chaos in the Huaxia Self-Cultivation Realm

Qingfeng led the group away from the forbidden Kunlun district and headed forward.

Huaxia's self cultivation forces had now been entrenched in a bloody chaos.

Countless Huaxia self-cultivators had been killed. Those Western self-cultivators were too powerful, especially the Sky God's Emissary who held the Godly Lamp while looking down on all existences. The Seraph and the Three-eyed Fiend had also massacred many people.

Qingfeng still wasn't sure about the current situation of Huaxia's self-cultivators. He walked about a few hundred metres, and was blocked by a group of Western self-cultivators. There were thirty-some Western self-cultivators, their leader a young man.

This youth wasn't very old; he was only twenty or so, but he had a handsome appearance, dark eyebrows, and exuded powerful energy. As he stood there, the rocks around him exploded from the pressure of his presence.

Several of the self-cultivators who Qingfeng had found lying dead on the ground before were killed by this blonde youth.

"Who are you, why did you block my way?" Qingfeng asked as he frowned, his voice containing hints of disdain.

The youth smiled and said, "I'm Torres, you can call me the Leopard Emperor."

The Black Puppy looked at the youth and said to Qingfeng, "This guy is a leopard that cultivated and morphed into human form. He is now a second level Spirit Emperor Realm master."

Qingfeng smiled coldly and said, "So it's a leopard? Get lost, or I'll punch you to death."

"Ha ha ha, Eastern self-cultivator, you're too arrogant. To tell you the truth, this time, we brought over many people and the Sky God's Emissary is leading us. We've already occupied many places in your Eastern self-cultivated realm, and I'm in charge of the Kunlun Mountains," laughed the blonde youth as he looked at Qingfeng with disdain.

"Since you're begging for death, I'll grant you your wish," Qingfeng said as his eyes grew cold.

It was clear, Qingfeng was an Eastern self-cultivator, and he was a Western self-cultivator, so they were naturally enemies.

Qingfeng pulled out his Fire Emperor Sword and began channelling his inner fire vital essence. The force charged forward and the fiery sword energy shot forward, forming a mountain of fire that crashed towards the young man.

The youth's face changed as he felt the power of the blazing mountain, and he immediately pulled out a massive iron baton.

It was a meteorite baton that was two metres long and thirty centimetres thick. It was black all over and had coarse yet sharp spikes over its entire surface.

The youth charged fiercely with his meteorite baton and shattered Qingfeng's Flame Mountain.

Qingfeng frowned, because he didn't think the first sword skill of the Fire Emperor Sword technique could be so easily shattered by his opponent. This youth was clearly very powerful.

Black Puppy said, "He is an leopard in human form, so don't underestimate him."

Qingfeng nodded. He had already realized the immense power of this guy before him from the previous attack. The meteorite baton in his hand was an emperor level spiritual treasure with immense power.

"Eastern self-cultivator, you're strong, but you're no match against my meteorite baton. Today I'll turn into a meat patty with this metal stick in my hands!" laughed the youth with brutal eyes.

The youth stomped on the ground and flew into the sky, his meteorite iron baton drawing a curve and puncturing a massive hole into the sky as he charged towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng smiled lightly with disdain in his eyes. He directly put away the long sword in his hands, and started using the Mortal Purgatory Body as his body glowed with golden light.

"Sixth Fist Shatters Dimension." Qingfeng shouted, and charged forward with his fist. The immense power directly shattered the space and appeared amongst dimensional fragments as it clashed onto the meteorite baton.

Bang!

With a loud sound, the meteorite baton exploded upon impact with Qingfeng fist, and shattering into pieces and then disappearing.

"What? How did you shatter my meteorite baton?" said the youth as he looked at Qingfeng with shock.

This meteorite iron baton was an emperor level spiritual treasure and was incredibly famous in the Western self-cultivator realm. It was ranked amongst the top twenty spiritual treasures and was made of meteorite, along with other rare special components. However, Qingfeng had smashed it apart with his fists.

"You Western self-cultivated asshole, how dare you invade our Eastern self-cultivation world? I'll kill you today," Qingfeng said with a cold smile.

Qingfeng stepped forward, and with each step, the ground shook loudly as craters were formed in the firm rocky groun with each of his steps, his energy growing increasingly powerful.

"Very good, you're the first powerful being I've met since I've arrived in the Eastern self-cultivation realm. I want to see how truly powerful you are today." The youth smiled coldly with anger in his eyes.

The youth unleashed his inner vital essence and suddenly charged with his right paw. It formed into a leopard paw that tore through and shattered the air as it charged fiercely towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng didn't care at all. He activated the Mortal Purgatory Body and his skin turned as tough as iron. His body glowed with golden light as his right fist suddenly charged out and appeared through space. The punch clashing onto the youth's claw.

Bam!

With a loud bang, the youth's paw was shattered, and the white bones underneath were exposed. The youth was very powerful, but was nowhere as strong as Qingfeng's Strangle Hell Fist.

The youth cried out in pain, his face growing pale, and bean-sized sweat drops running down the side of his head.

He could never imagine that his Leopard Emperor Claw could be shattered. This Eastern self-cultivator's attack was far too powerful.

The youth shouted and unleashed his blood energy, beginning to transform. His body turned into a leopard.

He had always been an demonic leopard, and he had just been able to turn into his human form after reaching the Spirit Emperor Realm. Now, in order to increase his attack strength, he transformed back into a leopard.

This Leopard was very big, about thirty-some metres long. It was covered in golden fur all over, every strand like an iron needle that was fiercely sharp and gleaming golden.

His eyes looked at Qingfeng coldly with murderous rage. Inside his mouth, there were four sharp fangs, each as long as a chopstick and all snow white.

Swoosh!

The Leopard Emperor's body stepped heavily on the ground and flew up into the sky towards Qingfeng. It wanted to use the sharp fangs in its mouth to bite Qingfeng to death.

Qingfeng punched out his fist and directly knocked out the Leopard's four fangs. Then Qingfeng punched again. As the fist appeared out of the void, the leopard was caught off guard, and the punch landed onto its heart and shattered it.

Rumble!

The Leopard's massive body fell to the ground, blowing up all the dust, ashes, and dirt on the ground. With one last angry look at Qingfeng, its head fell to the floor and it breathed out its very last breath of life.

With one punch, the Leopard Emperor was dead.