Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1109 - 1034: The Hong Clan’s Revenge

"Swish!"

Ye Qingfeng didn’t answer, his Flying Sword flashed once more, severing the assassin’s other arm.

"Ah!"

The assassin couldn’t hold back anymore and screamed; he never expected that this man would strike again and sever his other arm.

He was just interested in his Flying Sword, he spoke without suffering any loss, why do this!

"You have no right to negotiate!" Ye Qingfeng said coldly.

The assassin was almost angered to vomit blood, I just wanted to ask, even if you want to speak, there’s no need to cut off another arm.

The assassin was also enraged; even as a killer, he had pride. He gritted his teeth and said, "You’re too arrogant. Now, even if you kill me, I won’t say who hired our organization!"

Ye Qingfeng didn’t reply, his Divine Sense moved, the Flying Sword flew out and returned, and the assassin’s foot was severed.

"Speak." Ye Qingfeng’s voice was calm, showing no intention of becoming angry with the assassin.

The assassin could no longer stand and was about to fall; at that instant, he moved his mouth, intending to crush the poison tooth in his mouth to kill himself.

Unfortunately, all his actions were under Ye Qingfeng’s Divine Sense control. At the moment he bit down, Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword arrived, its hilt struck his teeth, knocking the poison tooth out.

"You!"

The assassin was furious; he couldn’t even die quickly. He felt helpless, questioning if this person was even human; perhaps he was the real assassin.

His methods were far more vicious than regular assassins; this person was downright a Demon.

A bloody Demon!

Ye Qingfeng walked over step by step, looking at the assassin lying on the ground; he now had only one leg, covered in blood.

"Speak." Ye Qingfeng looked down on him.

Under the Moonlight, the assassin stared at Ye Qingfeng, whose handsome face accompanied by Moonlight, looked somewhat elegant and pure.

But the assassin knew this man was a Demon, an absolute Demon.

"You’re ruthless! You are a Demon," the assassin shouted.

"If your next words are still nonsense, then I’ll show you what a real Demon is."

Ye Qingfeng said coldly, he had no desire to exchange useless words anymore.

Ye Qingfeng was confident in making him speak the truth, he had ways to make life worse than death!

"Hong Clan!"

The assassin didn’t hesitate anymore, coldly spitting out two words, he was like this, there was no reason to hide Hong Clan anymore.

Getting offended by this man had led to more torture, so he dared not utter a single extra word.

"It was Ninth Master of Hong Clan who personally ordered it; he’s the boss of the entire Hong Clan."

The assassin spoke again.

Hong Clan?

Ye Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, so they were the ones hiring killers; he slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, it’s time to resolve the Hong Clan’s troubles.

But Ye Qingfeng couldn’t go to Hong Clan now; he had more important matters to resolve first. Once done, he would head towards Hong Clan with Zhong Ming.

Although Zhong Ming’s enemy was only Rei Mi, who had been killed by Zhong Ming, since Hong Clan wouldn’t stop bothering, Ye Qingfeng definitely wouldn’t spare them.

Zhong Ming surely wouldn’t mind taking revenge more thoroughly!

Ultimately, it was because of Hong Clan’s influence that Rei Mi could be so arrogant, pushing Zhong Ming to the brink, so Hong Clan is Zhong Ming’s enemy.

"I beg you, give me a quick death." The assassin cried out on the ground.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t need him anymore, raising his hand, a flame suddenly rose in his hand, the assassin’s eyes widened.

Ye Qingfeng waved the flame effortlessly, it floated towards the assassin, instantly, his body caught fire; unlike ordinary flame, the Spiritual Fire instantly engulfed him.

At the instant of death, the assassin seemed to see a future scene—the Divine Court in ruins at this Demon’s hands, the terrifying Divine Court that shocked the world would eventually be destroyed by this Demon.

Soon, the assassin’s body and the severed arm by Ye Qingfeng both turned into green smoke and vanished, leaving no evidence.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t linger, stepping onto the Flying Sword, disappearing into the Hei Ye.

In the Hei Ye, the outside was brightly lit, while a lane was extremely dark.

"Huh, why is it so dark here, could the street light be broken."

Xiao Mei’s voice sounded.

"Exactly, the street light is broken and no one cares, walking down this road feels creepy." Liuying said hugging Xiao Mei.

"What are you afraid of, is there a ghost or something? We’re almost at your house, what’s there to be scared of."

Xiao Mei was a bit more bold, she said carelessly.

"I mean—" Liuying said nervously.

"Stop!" Liuying’s words hadn’t finished, when suddenly a figure appeared, under a dim street light ahead.

Liuying and Xiao Mei’s hearts jumped, they didn’t really expect their words to come true, this was so unlucky, speak it and it comes.

"Don’t move, don’t scream, if you dare make a sound, you know what happens!"

The person spoke, a sudden slight shine in his hand, Liuying and Xiao Mei saw clearly, it was a switchblade.

These two little girls had never seen such a scene before, seeing the switchblade in the man’s hand, they instantly lost the courage to run.

"Xiao Mei, what do we do, he’s so scary." Liuying asked quietly, her voice already sounding tearful.

Her courage was relatively small, unlike Xiao Mei, she was already at a loss.

"No, don’t be afraid, we should run quickly." Xiao Mei knew at this time only calmness could save them.

The two turned quickly, but after turning, they fell into despair. Behind them stood another man.

He didn’t have a knife, but held a wooden stick, guarding the other end of the lane.

The two instantly despaired, with both ends guarded, they couldn’t escape, their hearts sank to the seabed, being stopped by two unknown hooligans in such a dark lane, they dared not imagine the outcome.

At that moment, Liuying saw a white light flash across the sky, pausing slightly.

"Xiao Mei, I saw it, I saw that white light again." Liuying suddenly said excitedly.

"What?" Xiao Mei was anxious, she didn’t understand what Liuying was talking about.

"It’s that person I said earlier I saw in the sky, appearing and disappearing as white light, he’s here now." Liuying said excitedly.

But in an instant, that white light vanished.

Xiao Mei saw it too.

However—

It was just a white light.

Nothing else, just a white light, Xiao Mei was furious, what time was it, Liuying was still dreaming, it was peril now, no mood to be concerned about someone flying in the sky.