C746 suicide by colliding with a sword

To Ye Qingfeng, the tight defenses of the Blue Mist Country Palace were simply useless. He could enter however he wanted.

According to Liu Zhong's memories, Liu Zhong had an extremely good relationship with the commanders in the palace.

The Third Prince's expenses were all taken away by Liu Zhong.

The two of them had a very close relationship. The two of them could play together and wear a pair of pants.

Passing by the Town Hall, Ye Qingfeng sensed that the king and a lot of people were there.

"Your Majesty, the Carefree Sword Sect is very dissatisfied with the resources that we have provided in time. Based on the hidden spies, they might have to punish us Blue Mist Country."

"Humph!" Isn't it still Qingli Sect's group of trash! Someone actually took away the resources! "

"Your majesty, the Qingli Sect has already made a connection with the first-rate faction under the Limitless Sword Sect, the Jade Wave Pavilion. We need to hurry and send some talents to the city."

"Forget it, our Blue Mist Country is very close to the Bai Ye Country. Since the Carefree Sword Sect is not satisfied with us, then we can only look for someone else to rely on."

"Your Majesty, if that's the case, we will immediately go down to prepare."

After the group of civil and military officials left, the Blue Mist Country Lord glanced behind him and said, "Holy Envoy, what do you think?"

As for whether or not the Carefree Sword Sect will punish your experts, don't worry, the Qingli Sect will bear the responsibility. At that time, the Qingli Sect will be gone, and it won't have anything to do with you.

"Yes, Holy Envoy."

"Are the three hundred children ready?"

"Holy Envoy, everything is ready. It's in Liu Fei's cold palace."

"Very good."

Ye Qingfeng, who was in the basement using an underground technique, heard the conversation between the two.

"Three hundred children!" Ye Qingfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, he did not feel disgusted with the Devil Dao, since there were some Demonic Cultivator that were frank and honest, there were good people and bad people, but towards those who used innocent babies to gain benefits from the Devil Sect, since he saw them, he would not miss them.

Liu Fei had already been dead for many years. Inside the cold palace, three hundred children were locked up by the soundproofing array, with their babies crying loudly.

The so-called Holy Envoy, one of the Asura Hall's Demonic Cultivator arrived and threw down her black hat, revealing a handsome face that was pale white like this.

"Children, I will take you to a place where there is no pain, where you will not die, and where you will never die."

He took out a magic alms bowl. The strange magic patterns on it were like a hideous devil's face. A suction force exploded from within, taking away all the babies that were either tied up or unconscious, or crying with their eyes wide open.

"The king's bowl is really useful, but it doesn't belong to me." He looked at the magic bowl in his hands, his eyes filled with greed.

It was said that this item was an ancient item, a spatial artifact.

"It's indeed easy to use, but it will soon belong to me." A calm voice rang out, and Ye Qingfeng appeared.

"Who is it!" The expression in the Demonic Cultivator was ice-cold as she suddenly turned around.

Puchi! As he turned around, his neck touched the tip of the Dragon God Sword, causing blood to spurt out. Blood splashed out three feet, and his entire face was in shock.

Ye Qingfeng frowned, and said in a speechless manner: "You're really an idiot. I had no intention to kill you, but you ran into the sword yourself."

"You …" The Demonic Cultivator was not completely dead, the look in her eyes was filled with hatred and anger, she clenched her devil palm tightly, releasing her Demonic Qi, wanting to kill Ye Qingfeng before she died.

Violent winds swirled up, and the chairs in the room started to move about chaotically as cracks started to appear on them.

Ye Qingfeng shook his head. A colourless ball of dragon flames burned hotly in his palm, directly sending this person's Third Sky of Body Sealing to hell.