Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1186 - 1111: Leng Pao’s Assignment

"Yes, yes, it’s Guan Qixing, do you know our Sect Leader? Since we’re all acquaintances, why don’t we turn hostility into—"

Elder Lei hurriedly said.

"I do know him, but he’s not coming back. I’ve already killed him," Ye Qingfeng murmured softly, his sword already moving towards Elder Lei’s throat.

"What?" Elder Lei was shocked and couldn’t believe it. The Sect Leader Guan Qixing had already died at the hands of this young man.

But he had no time to be surprised, as Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword slashed through his throat in an instant. Just before his death, he heard another sentence:

"Oh, your Young Master is dead too, right? Guan Yuntang, he was killed by me as well."

Elder Lei died without a chance to resist. He couldn’t even withstand a single move at the hands of Ye Qingfeng.

Fan Liuxing was left dumbfounded, unable to process the rapid developments. He never expected that in almost an instant, Elder Lei would die at the hands of this young man.

Ye Qingfeng turned to look at Fan Liuxing. Without any hesitation, with a "bang," Fan Liuxing fell to his knees, pleading, "Please, Elder, spare me. It was Elder Lei who devised everything to control that girl, meant to aid Guan Yuntang’s cultivation. I had long suspected Guan Yuntang was dead and had no such intentions; my thoughts were completely different from Elder Lei’s."

"You make a good point," Ye Qingfeng nodded.

A hint of delight appeared in Fan Liuxing’s eyes. At this moment, survival was the most important thing.

"As long as the Elder needs me, I am willing to serve loyally, without any complaints!"

"But you just provoked me," a calm voice said.

"Elder, I—"

Before Fan Liuxing could finish his sentence, Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword had already pierced through his body, easily killing him.

Being old as he was, how could Ye Qingfeng use him? To serve? Even if Ye Qingfeng wanted followers, he wouldn’t want such a useless one.

Looking at the two corpses lying in the discussion hall, Brother Pao wasn’t as scared as he imagined he’d be, as outside there were whole sect’s bodies.

Leng Pao had followed Ye Qingfeng earlier, witnessing firsthand as he gradually slaughtered everyone in the Xuanyin Sect, without even letting them make a sound.

What does it mean that death is lighter than a feather? This is it. In the hands of this man, lives are as feeble as ants, slipping away from the world silently.

Leng Pao knew that now the Xuanyin Sect was truly the Xuanyin Sect, with only the three of them remaining, and all else being yin souls, not living beings.

The true Yin Soul Land!

"Elder, can we leave now?"

Thinking of how the entire manor was filled with corpses and blood, with the dark Xuanyin Sect nestled only in Yinfeng Mountain, the horror made Leng Pao’s skin crawl, eager to leave.

Ye Qingfeng glanced at him casually, and Leng Pao immediately dared not speak further, knowing if he angered Ye Qingfeng, his end would be like those of the Xuanyin Sect.

He almost forgot; he wasn’t on Ye Qingfeng’s side. He was also an enemy of Ye Qingfeng’s.

Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped from Leng Pao. Ye Qingfeng had injured him, then saved him, only to make him lead the way to the Xuanyin Sect.

Now that the Xuanyin Sect was annihilated, he was no longer needed. Even the two pleading elders were killed; Ye Qingfeng could kill him without any effort.

Suddenly, Leng Pao knelt down swiftly, saying, "Elder, I beg you to spare my life. I am willing to be your subordinate, to serve diligently for you."

At this, Leng Pao realized his words were much like Elder Fan’s, who was now dead.

His heart was gripped by immense fear, but he dared not move, waiting for Ye Qingfeng’s judgment.

"Who said I was going to kill you?" Ye Qingfeng was taken aback.

"Really, Elder, you’re not killing me. That’s great." Leng Pao looked up at Ye Qingfeng, his face filled with ecstatic joy.

"Take this elixir,"

Ye Qingfeng flipped his wrist, retrieving a medicine bottle that he handed to Leng Pao.

"Elder, what’s this?"

Leng Pao was momentarily puzzled. Even if the elder wasn’t killing him, giving him an elixir was unexpected. Could it be poison? Did this man want to poison him?

But there was no need for that.

"You suffer from kidney deficiency, premature ejaculation, unable to last more than three minutes in usual times. Without intervention, in three years, you’ll be impotent." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

Leng Pao was stunned. Those words were indeed true, causing him some embarrassment. After all, it was quite humiliating for a man.

"This elixir can completely cure you!"

Ye Qingfeng’s words brought immense joy to Leng Pao. This was his biggest worry; being able to cure it would be a great relief.

Yet he was puzzled as to why Ye Qingfeng would help him.

"I have only one request: protect Tian Yuru for me," Ye Qingfeng stated directly.

He had his own matters to attend to and couldn’t always be there to protect Tian Yuru, a simple girl with no power, easily endangered.

With Leng Pao’s protection, Ye Qingfeng felt somewhat assured, able to give an account to Professor Tian Shi.

"Okay, Elder, rest assured, I will do my utmost to protect Tian Yuru." Leng Pao accepted the elixir and immediately pledged.

Even without the elixir, he wouldn’t dare defy Ye Qingfeng’s command, let alone with such a precious one.

For Brother Pao, even a billion dollars wouldn’t be more precious than this elixir.

"I don’t care if you do your utmost; if something happens to Tian Yuru, you can end your life to apologize," Ye Qingfeng said casually.

Leng Pao was startled. Surely, Ye Qingfeng’s elixir wasn’t easy to obtain. However, with his strength, except for those two prominent families in Hai City, few could match him.

Protecting Tian Yuru shouldn’t be a problem, Leng Pao thought to himself, determined to use all his power to protect Tian Yuru upon returning.

"Yes, Elder!" Leng Pao quickly agreed.

Ye Qingfeng said no more, taking Bu Fan with him as he strode out of the room, with Leng Pao hurriedly following behind.

Upon opening the door, they were met with a ground full of corpses, the air filled with a bloodthirsty and eerie odor.

Even though Leng Pao had watched Ye Qingfeng kill just now, the sight of this bloody scene still made him involuntarily fearful.

Ye Qingfeng and Ye Bufan appeared calm, especially Ye Bufan, who even seemed to have a tiny hint of enjoyment.

Leng Pao watched, his heart pounding, realizing these two were truly cold-blooded, their faces showing no response towards the bodies all over the ground.