Chapter 129

Chapter 129: Qin Fei: I Want to Kill Jiang Qitian and Seize the Qingyang Sword!

Xiao Yang never expected that the Qingyang Sword Sect would be completely wiped out, ensnared by Ming He in one fell swoop.

Honestly, Ming He and the Thousand-Faced Illusion Demon’s tactics were pretty lousy.

They merely had the Illusion Demon disguise itself as Ling Daochen and managed to fool the Transmission Elder and a bunch of the most outstanding disciples from the Qingyang Sword Sect.

Lei Renjie and Li Yunhu were both guys who had made it through the sect competition with their own strength, considered the best among the younger generation of Qingyang Sword Sect.

These folks were geniuses, yet they fell for such shoddy tricks.

Especially the Transmission Elder.

The Transmission Elder was a master of the initial stage of the Divine Martial Realm and very experienced—who would’ve thought he’d also become a victim?

At this moment, everyone had been tied up and thrown into the cave by Ming He’s underlings.

Qin Fei was among them, bound as well.

For the act to work, it had to be convincing enough to deceive these so-called “geniuses” of the Qingyang Sword Sect!

Ming He sealed everyone’s cultivation.

Yin Yue then made sure everyone was knocked out cold.

Ming He tossed something to the Thousand-Faced Illusion Demon, who then just took it and left.

The Demon Sect was split into several factions, and the infighting among them was fierce.

The Thousand-Faced Illusion Demon didn’t want to get dragged into their squabbles.

Ming He dismissed his subordinates.

When only Ming He and Yin Yue remained awake in the cave, Qin Fei suddenly snapped his eyes open.

Outside the cave was the Twelve Heavenly Demon Extermination Array, and no one dared to come close.

Qin Fei stood up.

“Young Master…”

Ming He and Yin Yue quickly bowed to Qin Fei.

“Where’s that Xiao Yang guy? Why hasn’t he shown up yet?”

Qin Fei clenched his fists, gritting his teeth. He was dying to tear Xiao Yang apart.

If it weren’t for Xiao Yang, he wouldn’t have had to kill his own uncle himself.

It was all Xiao Yang’s fault; he had forced him to take his uncle’s life.

Qin Fei was furious.

“Young Master, what should we do next…”

Ming He cautiously asked.

“Spread the word. With these people here, I don’t believe Xiao Yang won’t come to rescue them.”

Qin Fei’s eyes shone with malice, turning red with rage.

Li Kuang was his own uncle; without him, Qin Fei would have been killed by his two brothers long ago.

Xiao Yang forced him to kill his uncle; that was a vendetta beyond measure.

“But if Jiang Qitian catches wind of this and comes with the Qingyang Sword…”

Ming He glanced at Qin Fei, hesitating.

“Heh, that would be perfect! Kill Jiang Qitian and grab the Qingyang Sword, then the whole Qingyang Sword Sect will be mine!”

Qin Fei sneered.

With the Twelve Heavenly Demon Extermination Array in hand, what did he have to fear from just Jiang Qitian?

It was really just that Qingyang Sword that made him cautious.

Qin Fei wanted to go all out.

He had been undercover in Qingyang Sword Sect for ten years and it was suffocating.

Now, Xiao Yang had even turned him into a real eunuch.

Unless he could get his hands on the legendary Nirvana Dan or cultivate to the celestial realm and ascend, he would be stuck like this forever.

He’d had enough.

He aimed to use this opportunity to lure all the powerful members of the Qingyang Sword Sect to the Ghost Mist Gorge and then annihilate them with the Twelve Heavenly Demon Extermination Array.

Once successful, he could return to the Qingyang Sword Sect as the sect leader’s heir and take everything over in broad daylight.

The Qingyang Sword would naturally belong to him.

“Young Master, that’s a brilliant move!”

Ming He sighed.

“But Young Master, isn’t this a bit risky?”

Yin Yue said, sounding worried.

“Yin Yue, what are you talking about? Young Master’s plan is flawless. Once it succeeds, it’ll be a grand achievement, and the rank of the Holy Child of the Sect will be secure.”

Ming He dismissed her concerns.

“No one knows what kind of power the Qingyang Sword will unleash in Jiang Qitian’s hands.”

Yin Yue shot a look at Ming He.

“The Qingyang Sword…”

At these words, Qin Fei’s expression turned serious.

The Qingyang Sword was a variable in this plan.

“How will we know if we don’t give it a shot?”

Seeing Qin Fei hesitating, Ming He quickly urged him.

“Even if we were to fail, as long as Young Master’s identity isn’t exposed, we still have a chance to obliterate the Qingyang Sword Sect.”

Ming He continued.

“But…”

Yin Yue fell silent.

“What’s so great about the Qingyang Sword? Do it!”

Qin Fei growled fiercely.

He had Ming He bind him again to continue feigning unconsciousness.

Meanwhile, Ming He and Yin Yue hastily gathered their men to take action.

Xiao Yang was hidden in the shadows, quietly watching the whole scene unfold.

Qin Fei was ruthless, cold-blooded, and decisive.

He finally understood why he couldn’t defeat Qin Fei in his previous life.

In that life, he was indecisive, unable to make tough calls, wanting to save his junior disciple Jiang Ting while clinging to the leadership of the Qingyang Sword Sect, so he had been led by the nose by Qin Fei.

He’d also been treated as a pawn by his master Jiang Qitian.

Even his biological parents continued to drain his resources.

Xiao Yang, living again, sorrowfully realized that the ending from his previous life had actually been predetermined.

He was too attached to far too many things.

How could he compete against someone as ruthless and unscrupulous as Qin Fei?

However, this time, he was determined to sever all ties.

This time, he would rewrite the outcome.

If Qin Fei wanted to go all out, then let him!

With this thought, Xiao Yang quietly withdrew, vanishing into the darkness.

Meanwhile, in another part of the Ghost Mist Gorge, a flash of fire sped through the canyon.

Trailing behind the fire was a sharp sword light chasing after.

“Demon Sect scum, where are you running?”

Ling Daochen’s voice rang out.

The flickering flame ahead was fleeing even faster.

“Old Ling, why are you pestering me? Are you afraid I’m luring you away?”

Another voice taunted.

“What…”

Ling Daochen was startled.

A powerful aura of the Demon Path had just arrived from another direction of the gorge, sending shivers down his spine.

Hearing the Flame Demon’s words only intensified his anxiety.

“Hmph!”

Ling Daochen turned around and shot towards the direction where the demonic aura had come from, abandoning his pursuit of the Fire Demon.

The fierce sword light sliced through the hazy mist, quickly disappearing within the Ghost Mist Gorge.

The flickering flame came to a halt.

As the firelight dissipated, a figure surrounded by demon qi appeared in the void.

This was a middle-aged man with red hair dressed in a long red robe.

After pondering for a moment, he began chasing after the direction Ling Daochen had disappeared.

However, just then, a figure suddenly appeared to block the Fire Demon’s path.

“Fire Demon Tong Yan?”

The man in black wearing a golden dragon-patterned mask looked coldly at the Fire Demon.

It was Xiao Yang.

When Ming He initiated the Twelve Heavenly Demon Extermination Array to capture the Transmission Elder and the others, it had caused quite a stir.

Just as Xiao Yang intercepted Fire Demon Tong Sanhuo, Ling Daochen arrived at the cave entrance.

When Ling Daochen saw the Transmission Elder, Lei Renjie, Li Yunhu, Lin Wangchuan, and Song Qiang all bound and tossed into the cave, his eyes nearly popped out in rage.

“Despicable remnants of the Demon Sect…”

Ling Daochen exploded with fury, charging forward without fear.

At the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, he was fearless.

“Boom!”

At that moment, the ground erupted with twelve Demon Banners, the demon qi exploding, shaking the heavens and earth, and a terrifying killing array emerged, trapping Ling Daochen within.