1277 Killing Yang Xie (1/2)

Chapter 1277: Killing Yang Xie

Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated

Yang Xie's face was gloomy when he saw all his disciples were killed. His eyes shone with a cold right and a flame of anger was set off in his heart.

”I am going to kill you.” Yang Xie looked at Qingfeng Li with murderous intentions.

He was furious that Qingfeng had massacred his own people.

”Son, how dare you kill the members of my Wicked-Imperial Sect? Are you seeking death?” Yang Xier looked at Qingfeng Li gloomily, as if he was already dead.

”I think it's you who is seeking death. You have two options: to kneel and beg for forgiveness or to die,” Qingfeng Li said in a cold voice.

Yang Xie surely wouldn't comply with Qingfeng's first demand, because he was the young lord of the Wicked-Imperial Sect, and his actions represented his sect.

He had a high position in the unorthodox world; he had always been the one who bullied and dominated others, not the other way around.

Yang Xie whipped out his sword and drew an arc in the air. It flew towards Qingfeng Li with sharp sword energy.

Qingfeng Li was reluctant to show any weakness. He kept calm, not paying much attention to Yang Xie's attack.

”Sword Energy Mountains and Rivers.” Qingfeng Li yelled and whipped out his Golden Light Sword.

Golden sword energy formed a giant shadow of mountains and river. It collided onto the young lord's sword and broke it into halves, causing Yang Xie to take a few steps back.

Although Yang Xie was a level nine Spirit King Realm Master, a level higher than Qingfeng Li, he was no match for Qingfeng at all. Qingfeng's one move had completely defeated him.

Yang Xie stretched out his right hand and took out a talisman from his chest pocket, which contained very strong power.

He lit the talisman up and it transformed into a red flame with an extremely high temperature, charging straight at Qingfeng Li.

Seeing him calling out a talisman, Qingfeng Li laughed arrogantly.

”This dumb*ss needs to look in the mirror before attacking me with a flame talisman.”

Yang Xie had no idea how strong Qingfeng Li's body was. It could endure flames of devastatingly high temperatures. Even a few thousands of degrees will cause no harm to his body, not to mention this pitiful flame talisman.

Qingfeng Li grasped the flame with his right hand to everyone's astonishment. He pinched it and it immediately broke into small pieces and disappeared.

”How is this possible? How can you touch the thousands-degree talisman with your bare hand?” being shocked, Yang Xie asked surprisingly.

He was already startled by the fact that Qingfeng Li was capable of defeating him with one chop of a sword. The grabbing of the flame with his bare hand put Yang Xie into more shock.

The surrounding people were also shocked with their mouths open. They had never seen any human catching an extremely high-temperature flame with their bare hand. He must be a demon.

Qingfeng Li pointed the ground with his toe and launched himself into the air, instantly landing beside Yang Xie.

He whipped his Golden Light Sword at Yang Xie's throat with sharp sword energy, immediately cutting through his throat

Splash!

A hole appeared on Yang Xie's throat with a splash of warm blood.

”My dad will never let you live...” he glimpsed at Qingfeng Li with resentment. Then his eyes faded as his breath weakened. Yang Xie fell hard onto the ground and died.