Chapter 700 The Death of Qi Mo

Under Ye Ling's immense pressure, Qi Mo and Wu Long were completely powerless to resist. The two could only tremble as they walked out of the wine cellar and into the Qi family manor.

At this moment, all the guards of the Qi family manor had rushed to the vicinity of the wine cellar. After Ye Ling emerged, the guards surrounded him. Da Feng Novel Network.

The guards in the Qi family manor were all equipped with handguns and were also cultivators. The stronger ones were even at the fourth rank!

A mere manor had hundreds of cultivators, and the strength here alone was almost comparable to some second-rate sect forces. The Qi family's power… was evident from this.

At this time, Qi Mo was no longer under Ye Ling's pressure. Seeing that his guards had all arrived, he scrambled into the crowd of guards and hid behind them.

The pressure Ye Ling had exerted on him had scared him senseless; he didn't want to experience that suffocating pressure again!

As for Wu Long, he had suffered a backlash and his meridians were damaged. He couldn't move violently at the moment and couldn't run. He could only tremble by the side, hoping Ye Ling's attention was not on him.

Unfortunately, fate was not on his side.

Ye Ling ignored Qi Mo, who had fled into the crowd, and instead asked Wu Long, "Those people at the entrance of Jinghua University, you killed them, didn't you?"

Wu Long trembled, sweat pouring down his forehead. Knowing he couldn't get away with it, he could only meekly reply, "I… I also did it by accident, it was a slip of the hand… I didn't actually want to kill them…"

Ye Ling continued, "Where are their souls?"

Wu Long trembled as he extended his hand and replied, "In… in my Demon Refining Ring. I haven't had time to absorb them yet. If… if Your Majesty wants them, I can give these souls to Your Majesty without compensation."

"After refining the souls, Your Majesty will know the wonderful taste once you absorb the power."

Ye Ling glanced at the ring on Wu Long's thumb and, without hesitation, chopped off Wu Long's hand and stomped on the ring, shattering it!

All the souls imprisoned in the Demon Refining Ring were released. Most of them had half their bodies corroded, their faces contorted in pain.

It was clear that being trapped in the ring was not a pleasant experience.

Ye Ling glanced at the suffering souls and said to Wu Long, "You feed on souls and use the suffering of others as your source of power. You are truly a complete beast."

With that, Ye Ling struck Wu Long's chest with a palm, forcing out his soul and directly handing it over to the Black and White Impermanence, ordering them to send Wu Long's soul to the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated.

In the eyes of the other members of the Qi family, Ye Ling had simply struck Wu Long to death, and their fear grew.

Qi Mo, hiding behind the crowd, said to Ye Ling, "Ye… Ye Ling, that's enough! This is the Qi family. Do you really want to fight the Qi family to the death?"

"A mere Qi family is not qualified." Ye Ling said as he sent the floating souls back to their original bodies to be resurrected, asking Qi Mo, "By the way, where are the other members of your Qi family? Those present are all low-level cultivators, which is uninteresting."

Qi Mo felt the contempt in Ye Ling's tone, and his expression twisted. He glared at Ye Ling and said, "Ye Ling! Don't be too arrogant! My Qi family is one of the four great families in the capital. It's not that other minor forces in the world fear your Demonic Palace, but it doesn't mean my Qi family fears you!"

"Even a strong dragon doesn't dare to bully a local snake! Let alone, my Qi family is more than just a local snake!"

Ye Ling took a step forward and said, "Can't you understand human language?"

Crack!

As Ye Ling stomped his foot, the ground split open, and many Qi family guards fell into the gaping abyss. Qi Mo was so terrified that he fell to his knees, watching as the cracking ground stopped right in front of him.

Seeing the abyss that had opened before him, with only a step separating him from being pulverized, Qi Mo's pants instantly became wet. Endless fear filled his mind, and his entire body went limp!

Since his birth, he had always had a smooth sailing life. Everyone around him was extremely respectful, and no one dared to defy his will, let alone dare to oppose him!

Now, facing Ye Ling, he was experiencing for the first time, in a true sense, how close death was to him!

Rumble…

Soon, the ground closed up again. The guards who had not fallen were all terrified by Ye Ling's display of power. No one dared to stand against Ye Ling anymore. They all dropped their weapons and fled in panic, no longer caring about Qi Mo's life or death.

Seeing the guards scattering, Qi Mo was also on the verge of tears. He trembled and said, "Don't… don't run… take me with you!"

Qi Mo cried out helplessly, but unfortunately, no one in the manor dared to pay attention to him anymore.

After comforting the souls, Ye Ling slowly walked up to Qi Mo and asked, "I'll ask you again, where are the other members of your Qi family?"

The things the Qi family had done to Bai Qiao had completely enraged Ye Ling.

Ye Ling no longer intended to let the Qi family remain in this world. Not even the King of Heaven could stop him!

He would spare the children, women, and some ordinary people of the Qi family, letting them work and survive in society on their own. However, he would not leave a single cultivator of the Qi family, nor anyone involved in this matter, alive!

Qi Mo felt Ye Ling's genuine killing intent and immediately knelt before Ye Ling, kowtowing repeatedly, "Your Majesty, I was wrong! I will never dare again! Please spare my life!"

"I captured Bai Qiao only for my Qi family's treasure. I truly had no other intentions!"

Seeing that Qi Mo was still spouting nonsense, Ye Ling shook his head and said, "Fine… Since your dog's mouth can't spit out anything useful, then die."

Ye Ling condensed a demonic sword in his hand and pressed the tip against Qi Mo's forehead, pushing it forward little by little.

Blood seeped from Qi Mo's forehead.

Qi Mo felt the terror of death and lost control of his bowels. Disregarding everything else, he exclaimed, "My Qi family has a secret base! All the cultivators of my Qi family are there!"

"Oh?" Ye Ling stopped, "Where is that base?"

Qi Mo replied, "To the west of the capital, on a mountain. That is the foundation of my Qi family!"

Hearing Qi Mo's revelation, Ye Ling's lips curved slightly, "Very good, thank you for the information."

Qi Mo panicked, "Your Majesty, I've told you everything! Please spare my life… I am nothing before you, just let me go!"

At this moment, Qi Mo no longer cared about his dignity and kept kowtowing to Ye Ling, begging to be spared.

Given Ye Ling's personality, he believed that Ye Ling would go directly to his Qi family's secret base!

There, his Qi family had many powerful experts, and taking down Ye Ling would be no problem!

Therefore, only by surviving himself could he witness Ye Ling's despair!

Ye Ling looked at Qi Mo, who was constantly kowtowing to him, but a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes. He reversed his grip on the demonic sword and plunged it into Qi Mo's head!

Hiss!

The demonic sword pierced Qi Mo's head, pinning him to the ground.

Blood flowed out and stained the ground.

Thus, Qi Mo, with his buttocks in the air and his face pressed to the ground, died in the Qi family manor.

At this moment, Tian Ling emerged from the wine cellar, holding the unconscious Bai Qiao. She glanced around the manor and asked Ye Ling, "Senior Brother, where do we go next?"

Ye Ling said, "West."