Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
With a loud crack, Cold Ghost became stiff all over as he revealed a deeply frightened and unbelievable look.
His head was clenched into pieces by Ye Feng.
âThat⦠thatâs impossible!â
With only one movement, Ye Feng crumpled Cold Ghostâs head!
Cold Ghost looked as if he had just seen a ghost.
He appeared to be in disbelief that Ye Feng could kill him with one movement!
With a muffled sound, Cold Ghostâs body fell to the ground like a bag of trash, hitting everyoneâs heart like a heavy hammer.
âDead⦠heâs dead?â
Sikong Tuo goggled out of his eyes, âThatâs⦠thatâs impossible!â
âCold Ghost was as powerful as Old Man Eight Pieces. Old Man Eight Pieces could force Ye Feng to retreat rapidly while Cold Ghost was killed by Ye Feng with one movement?â Sikong Tuo didnât believe his eyes!
âSh*t!â
Old Man Fierce Devil gazed at Ye Feng with great panic as he said, âThis guy has a lot of hidden battle strength! Hurry! Retreat!â
Old Man Fierce Devil was not an idiot!
Cold Ghost was killed by Ye Feng with one movement, as a group, the other three definitely could not defeat Ye Feng even if they launched a strike together.
Therefore, Old Man Fierce Devil instantly retreated at his full speed, followed by Old Man Devilâs Hand and Old Man Cutter!
The three elders retreated even faster than when they rushed at Ye Feng.
In a split second, they had been over 10 m away!
However, as they were on the retreat, a cold wind blew by!
With a muffled sound, Old Man Devilâs Hand trembled at once!
When he lowered his head, he saw a fair palm penetrating through his heart from his back.
The fair palm was covered with scarlet blood, and carrying a heart!
The heart was still beating as scarlet blood was dropping to the ground.
The sight scared everyone so much that they felt goosebumps over their bodies!
âMyâ¦my heartâ¦â
Old Man Devilâs Hand became stiff as he gazed at his heart in the fair palm with an ashy look.
He liked to dig out peopleâs heart when he was in battle. Now his heart was dug out by someone else!
With a muffled sound, Devilâs Hand fell to the ground heavily.
At that moment, the entire courtyard was in dead silence.
âHeâs dead!â
âAnother instant kill!â
âThat⦠is too frightening!â
Everyone in the courtyardâs eyes grew in shock as they watched the corpses of Cold Ghost and Devilâs Hand on the ground.
They could never imagine that the two devils could be killed within two movements in only 10-odd seconds!
âThatâs⦠unbelievable!â
âDemon! Heâs absolutely a demon!â
Old Man Cutter was scared so much that he even peed in his pants. He watched Ye Feng in horrific wonder.
He knew that Cold Ghost and Devilâs Hand were not weaker than him.
But they were all killed in such a short period of time.
Therefore, Old Man Cutter hurriedly escaped towards the members of the Ye Clan, instead of the Sikong Clan.
He just wanted to escape as far as possible! He wanted to stay far away from the demon!
However, when he reached the gate of Ye Mansion, a light had flashed by as one of Cutterâs legs was sent flying into the air!
âAhh!â Old Man Cutter screamed as he tumbled and fell to the ground. He found his thigh was spurting out blood like a fountain.
âMy leg! My leg!â
Old Man Cutter wailed as his forehead oozed sweat profoundly.
He watched Ye Feng with gross panic.
âYe⦠Ye Feng! Please forgive me. I will atone for my sins. I would like to be the Ye Clanâs slave for the rest of my life! Please forgive me! I could be a dog of the Ye Clan!â
Old Man Cutter didnât want to die!
He was a super powerhouse, a devil in northern China.
He just wanted to live, even if he had to live like a dog.
âYou want to be a dog?â
Ye Feng revealed an evil look as his eyes shined coldly, âAlright, be dead dog then!â
After speaking, Ye Feng hacked his steel machete!
Puff!
Another leg was sent flying into the air!
â¦
With a few more flashes of light, all the limbs of Old Man Cutter were chopped off one by one!
âAhh!â
His shrill cry reverberated the entire courtyard.
Old Man Cutter felt so much pain that he preferred to die. He was quickly running out of blood, so he would die soon.
But Ye Feng didnât even take another look at him; instead, he just slowly walked towards Old Man Fierce Devil.
With the sound of footsteps, Old Man Fierce Devil felt his heart being stamped as his face turned increasingly more pale.
âB*stard!â
Old Man Fierce Devilâs forehead was oozing as his eyelids were jumping at a high frequency.
He had never seen such a violent person before; it was as if his opponent just treated him as a trivial ant which could be killed casually.
âWhat shall I do? What shall I do?â
Old Man Fierce Devil knew that he was doomed to die soonly even though he begged for Ye Fengâs forgiveness. Therefore, he instantly fixated onto Ye Fangcheng.
âHmm?â
Old Man Fierce Devil became ecstatic as he immediately held Ye Fangchengâs neck!
âLittle b*stard, stop!â
Old Man Fierce Devil revealed a deep fleer as he wanted to make Ye Feng watch his grandpa die in front of him, âIf you kneel down in front of me, I will keep your grandpa alive! Otherwise, I will break his throat!â
Old Man Fierce Devil was very presumptuous and confident with a hostage in his hand.
Sikong Tuo, the others of the Sikong Clan and Ye Long attempted to sneak away quietly; however, at the sight of the scene, they all stopped as they let out a deep sigh.
They knew that Ye Feng would die for sure if he agreed with Old Man Fierce Devil!
They then revealed a very thrilled and playful look.
At that moment, Ye Fangchengâs face became very ashy.
Gazing at Ye Feng, he exclaimed with a dauntless look, âYe Feng, donât believe him! Kill him! Hurry, kill him and avenge your late clansmen!â
All the other members of the Ye Clan were in great stress. They didnât want Ye Feng to let their clan leader die so miserably.
Right then, with the sound of footsteps, Old Man Fierce Devilâs face became red as he shouted, âLittle B*stard, stop it and kneel down and listen to me! Otherwise, I will kill your grandpa!â
He had not imagined that Ye Feng still dared to move forward.
âKneel down?â Ye Feng revealed a faint sneer as he continued, âI never kneel down in front of anyone! I only admire myself! Youâre courting death!â
When he spoke, Ye Feng shot out a pale purple light from his eyes.
Purple Pupils!
Soul-Eating!
When he saw Ye Fengâs purple pupils, Old Man Fierce Devil became shortly stunned as he looked as his face grew blank and frustrated. Then, he quickly realized Ye Fengâs intentions.
âSh*t! He wants to⦠hypnotize me!â
Old Man Fierce Devil couldnât believe that he Ye Feng attempted hypnotism on him. If not that he was strong-willed, he might have been controlled by Ye Feng spiritually and physically.
But it was enough for Ye Feng to deal with him and save Ye Fangcheng!
Ye Feng flashed forward as he smashed into Old Man Fierce Devilâs shoulder with his fist!
Old Man Fierce Devil was sent flying into the air!
However, before he fell to the ground, Ye Feng had caught up with him as he said icily, âBreaking bones? I like it!â
Ye Feng started to hit Old Man Fierce Devil with a set of rapid punches.
Crack!
Crack!
A sound similar to that of popping popcorn reverberated across the courtyard.
Old Man Fierce Devil was sent flying in multiple directions like a sandbag. His miserable wails echoed throughout the courtyard.