Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1152 - 1077: All Dead

Hua Qingteng and Hu Yun remained calm, as if oblivious to it all. No matter what, they wouldn’t make a move against Ye Qingfeng until they were absolutely confident.

The members of the Liu Family were already dumbfounded. Ye Qingfeng’s strength was beyond their imagination. The Mountain River Sect, this was not just any sect.

One of Huaxia’s National Guardian Sects, who would dare to challenge them? Yet this handsome young man was so reckless, slaughtering all the Mountain River Sect disciples.

Now, even the Mountain River Sect gained not the slightest advantage before Ye Qingfeng, simply reduced to being insulted by him at will.

Even a fool could see that the elder of the Mountain River Sect was no match for Ye Qingfeng.

"Swish!"

The Mountain River Sect elder was still a step too slow, and Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword pierced through him.

The Mountain River Sect elder’s eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn’t believe he was really going to die. An elder of the Mountain River Sect, really having someone dare to kill him.

"I hate you! Even if you kill me, the Mountain River Sect won’t let you go. They will grind your bones to dust to avenge me! And Hua Qingteng, Hu Yun, you two will surely face the Divine Guard’s punishment!"

Hua Qingteng and Hu Yun’s faces both changed slightly.

"No need to worry. The people of the Mountain River Sect will soon come to join you!" Ye Qingfeng’s voice sounded coolly.

What did he mean? Could it be he planned to take on the Mountain River Sect? Was he thinking of exterminating the whole Mountain River Sect? How was that possible? This was the last bit of awareness of the Mountain River Sect elder before his death.

Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword passed through, thoroughly killing off the Mountain River Sect elder, and his body fell straight to the ground.

Suddenly, the entire Liu Family Mansion fell into utter silence.

Dead, they were all dead!

The Mountain River Sect, this invincible giant sect in everyone’s eyes, all those who came together, apart from Liu Feng, were all dead now.

Their entrance had been so shocking, like a group of protagonists coming to save the Liu Family at the critical moment, but now they’re all dead.

The ground covered with bodies, the blood flowing everywhere all made the Liu Family’s hearts pound wildly. If Liu Feng hadn’t come, the bodies lying on the ground now would have been the Liu Family’s.

Ye Qingfeng dared to kill even people of the Mountain River Sect, what were the Liu Family’s people to him?

Ye Qingfeng didn’t bother to care about the thoughts of the Liu Family, after all, in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

The so-called Mountain River Sect was merely an Ancient Martial Sect in the outer sects of the Ancient Martial World.

A small sect, incomparable to Withered Wood Sect, Rush Mountain Sect, Thunderbolt Sect, Lotus Sect, and Demon Punishment Palace.

Eradicating them was no big deal.

He stepped forward to face Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was already scared senseless. He came with the elder of the Mountain River Sect intending to kill this person, to flaunt before the Liu Family and sweep away his past as a mere branch disciple.

He never imagined this person to be so terrifying, to have actually slaughtered all the Mountain River Sect’s people. At this moment, he no longer had any backing.

Liu Feng stared at Ye Qingfeng with terror in his eyes, unable to utter a word; there was only endless fear within him now, unable to imagine how he had provoked such a horrifying existence.

Instant regret filled his heart; he had given such a precious magic artifact to an ordinary girl. He should have realized this person’s strength was extraordinary.

He was overly confident, thinking an elder of the Mountain River Sect should render him invincible.

Even if not an adversary to this person, no one would dare move against Mountain River Sect people. Yet, this handsome young man not only dared but killed!

Killed them all!

"Let’s go." Ye Qingfeng said to Liu Feng blandly.

"Go, go where?"

"Mountain River Sect!" Ye Qingfeng’s tone was flat.

"You, you actually dare go to the Mountain River Sect?" Liu Feng exclaimed in his loss of composure.

"Lead the way!" Ye Qingfeng commanded coldly, having no patience for Liu Feng’s nonsense.

Liu Feng hesitated for a moment, but then overcame his inner fear and laughed bitterly, "Ha ha, why should I guide you to the Mountain River Sect? You, God of Kill, have already sentenced me to death in your heart! Since I’m going to die anyway, why should I listen to you?"

"Swish!"

Ye Qingfeng had no intention of wasting words on Liu Feng. His Flying Sword flashed, and Liu Feng, an Intermediate War Master, couldn’t even see Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword.

Instantly, Liu Feng’s thumb was sliced off, blood gushing out immediately, and Liu Feng’s expression changed with pain.

"Come on, do you think this will make me yield?" Liu Feng, perverse at heart, was as ruthless to himself as he was to others.

He endured the pain of a severed finger, yelling manically at Ye Qingfeng.

To an average person, Liu Feng might be admired for his backbone.

But unfortunately, his hard stance was worthless in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.

He wasn’t worthy of Ye Qingfeng’s glance.

Without a moment’s hesitation, the Flying Sword flashed its white light again, slicing Liu Feng’s index finger off.

Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword didn’t stop, repeatedly darting by, slicing off Liu Feng’s right-hand fingers one by one, leaving only a bloody hand.

Some people couldn’t bear to watch the gore, but no one reacted, already numbed after Ye Qingfeng slaughtered so many Mountain River Valley disciples earlier.

"Kill me, kill me!" Liu Feng screamed in pain.

Ye Qingfeng had no interest in talking nonsense with Liu Feng, nor did he care what others thought.

His Flying Sword flashed again, cutting toward Liu Feng’s other hand’s fingers, the same as before, slicing off each of Liu Feng’s left-hand fingers.

"I’ll guide you, I’ll guide you, please stop torturing me!" Liu Feng’s spirit broke, not even knowing what he was holding on for.

If death was certain, why endure such torment? Guiding this person to the Mountain River Sect could at least drag him down too, right?

Ye Qingfeng’s lips curled up slightly in a cold smile as he looked at Liu Feng. His Flying Sword showed no sign of stopping, relentlessly slicing off all of Liu Feng’s fingers.

Finally, Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword halted midair.

Liu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, filled with regret over his defiance, wishing he had never resisted this fate.

"Swish!"

Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword flicked again, cutting off Liu Feng’s entire left arm near the shoulder!

"Ah!" Liu Feng couldn’t endure it anymore, screaming in agony.

The crowd watched with hearts pounding, never having seen someone so ruthless, slicing off fingers one by one with an unflinching expression.

The critical thing was that Liu Feng had already submitted, agreeing to guide the way, yet Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t stop, insisting on severing Liu Feng’s hand.

The Liu Family members were already shocked senseless, unaware of what kind of monster Liu Feng had provoked.

Hu Yun and Hua Qingteng exchanged a glance, realizing just how right Hua Qingteng’s words were. This man was even more rabid than a mad dog, a cold-blooded God of Kill.