Chapter 1276: The Massacre
Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Qingfeng Li looked up and noticed the shadows that were still fighting in the sky above the Kunlun Mountains.
It was an ancient battle with ancient armor and weapons. The shadow of the demons kept fighting in the sky, throwing time and space into chaos.
Qingfeng Li's subconscious told him that the demonic plantoms were not truly dead. They might have only been suppressed underneath the Kunlun Mountains in Hell, because he was able to sense a trembling of the souls locked up underground.
Qingfeng Li sensed an unusualness with the appearance of the immortal sutra here at this time.
Speaking of immortal sutras, they are cultivation techniques for immortals. Any ordinary being wouldn't even have the luck of seeing one, not to mention cultivating it. Could it be a demon trying to use it as a bait since it was near the entrance of Hell?
Qingfeng Li proceeded closer and closer to Hell and arrived at it after some time.
Suddenly, Qingfeng Li frowned as he saw a group of people chasing after a woman in front of them.
The woman had disheveled hair and her clothes were ripped and covered in blood. She looked completely miserable.
The woman had her back facing Qingfeng Li so he couldn't see what her face looked like.
But he found the figure of the woman's back a little familiar. She must be someone he was acquainted with.
Qingfeng Li was suddenly stunned when he realized that this woman was none other but Alice.
Someone was trying to kill Alice! They are seeking their deaths! Qingfeng Li's face became gloomy as he felt the urge to kill.
Shoo!
His body turned into a black flash and sprung ahead.
At this moment, Alice was running with an elixir in her arms. There were many people chasing after her.
They were all in black clothes, emitting a devious scent. Upon further inspection, Qingfeng realized that they were from the Wicked-Imperial Sect.
The Wicked-Imperial Sect was a famous emperor level sect in the world of self-cultivation. It was a very strong force, as one of the top unorthodox sects of Huaxia. Every time this sect stomped their feet, the entire world of cultivation would experience a giant earthquake, with a large number of people being killed.
"Hand over the elixir, pretty girl. Or I will kill you," one of the leading young men in the back shouted jokingly.
The young man along with 20 other disciples had been chasing after Alice for a long time already.
Those people could have caught up with her and killed her, but they also wanted to tease her, so they only injured her and kept chasing after her like a pack of starving wolves after a helpless rabbit. They weren't in a rush to kill her because they were enjoying the chase.
Alice said coldly with the elixir in her hands, "I picked it up. How contemptible of you Wicked-Imperial Sect to covet my property."
The young man in black laughed coldly, "So what if it is your treasure? I will not only take the elixir today, but I will also take you!"
"Everyone, I want her alive!" he waved as he said to the disciples.
"Yes, Young Lord Yang Xie," said the strong unorthodox self-cultivators loudly.
They surrounded Alice, trying to catch her.
Shoo!
The short-haired disciple, who was the closest to Alice, reached out his right hand to grab her.
Alice was badly injured just now so she wasn't able to defend against their attack. She could only see the disciple's palm coming towards her.
Splash!
The next second, the short-haired disciple's palm was cut through by a rock with a loud noise. A hole appeared in his palm and blood leaked out.
The pale disciple screamed as he turned back and shouted, "Who sneak attacked me?"
"Don't overestimate yourself and get out of here. Or I will finish you." Qingfeng Li's voice traveled from afar. He flew immediately to where Alice was as if he was a black flash.
"What are you doing here, Boss?" Alice was surprised to see Qingfeng Li.
He smiled. "Of course I am here to save you. Otherwise, those bastards are going to take you away."
"Who are you calling bastards, son? Do you still want to live?" the short-haired disciple looked at Qingfeng Li and said coldly.
Qingfeng Li swung out his Golden Light Sword and chopped the disciple's head off with one brandish. His head fell onto the ground as blood splashing out.
"Bastard, do you not want to live any longer? How dare you kill a member of our Wicked-Imperial Sect?" Yang Xie looked at Qingfeng Li, his eyes shining with a cold light.
Qingfeng Li smiled lightly and said in a cold voice, "Yup, so what if I did? Who are you anyways?"
"I am the young lord of the Wicked-Imperial Sect, Yang Xie. Kneel down and beg for my forgiveness or I shall kill you." He looked at Qingfeng Li arrogantly, as if he was regarding an ant.
In Yang Xie's opinion, the Wicked-Imperial Sect was the top sect in the world of self-cultivation and ordinary people dared not to go against them. This weak-looking young man who just appeared will definitely fall to his knees in terror after realizing who they were.
"What the hell is Wicked-Imperial Sect? And who the hell are you?" Qingfeng Li sneered and cursed.
The surrounding self-cultivators were all astonished by Qingfeng Li's words, thinking he was surely out of his mind to be so rude to the young lord of Wicked-Imperial Sect.
"Son, you are digging your own grave! You guys go ahead and kill him," Yang Xie pointed at Qingfeng Li and commanded his followers.
"Yes!" The self-cultivators began striking out with their palms, fists, and claws at Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li couldn't care less. He channeled his vital essence and drew a circle with his Golden Light Sword.
The enormous circle was twirling in a 360 degree as it ripped through the air and space. It took the shape of a mountain and, with immense sword energy, cut open all the disciples' necks.
Splash, splash, splash...
About 20 disciples fell to the ground covering their necks in great horror. Blood splashed everywhere.
Truth was, those were all very powerful genius disciples of the Wicked-Imperial Sect. Each of them had top-class talent and super strong combat abilities.
Some of them were masters of the heavenly realm and others were masters of the Spirit King Realm. But none of them was Qingfeng Li's match. His one move sent them all to death.
The surrounding people were all stunned to dropping their jaws. Qingfeng Li's power was unexpectedly strong.
The shocking massacre of the Wicked-Imperial Sect disciples by Qingfeng Li, resulted in Yang Xie being the only one left alive.