Hearing Zhao Lifeng's words, Ye Qing finally remembered these past events.
He remembered that his aunt had died when he was very young. As for the cause of her death, it had always been a taboo in the family. No one in the family had ever mentioned it.
Not long after that, his father had been murdered by villains, dying a horrible death in the dark night.
Because of this, the Ye family had never been able to recover. Fortunately, his grandfather was a powerful and courageous fighter, and he had managed to prop up the entire Ye family.
But Zhao Lifeng's next words completely toppled Ye Qing's worldview.
"Your aunt's name is Ye Hui … She was first humiliated by me, and then dismembered by me. Didn't your father tell you about this?" Zhao Lifeng's lips curled up into a smile.
Zhao Lifeng spoke very casually, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his words. It was as if the experience that night had been so wonderful that he could not forget it.
Although Zhao Lifeng's voice was not loud, Seijen and the rest had heard him.
At this moment, everyone looked at each other, their eyes wide.
Standing beside Zhao Lifeng, Ye Qing's face turned pale. But he quickly squeezed out an ugly smile and said shakily, "Foster … foster father, you … you must be joking, right?"
He had just finished speaking when a long knife pierced through his abdomen without warning.
The white knife went in, and the red knife came out. There was a faint black gas on the blade, which was wildly corroding Ye Qing's internal organs.
"Foster father? If that damned old man of yours knew that you called me that, he would probably jump out of his coffin, right? "Zhao Lifeng snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain and disdain.
"Back then, I killed your aunt and was discovered by your father. Your father gathered ten powerful fighters from the northeast region and hunted me for seven days and seven nights."
"In the end, I was lucky enough to escape into Jiang Village, and only survived with the help of that old fart, Jiang Jianhua."
Actually, from the moment Ye Qing had appeared in the cat-faced mask and revealed his identity, Dark Surge, the Leader of the Dark Cult, and Zhao Lifeng had already planned this.
No matter what, Ye Qing had to die. He was but a small chess piece.
"No … why … why did this happen! It was you! Did you kill my father? " Ye Qing's eyes widened. His hands tightly gripped Zhao Lifeng's wrist. He looked down at the long sword engraved with the words "Ye" and "Zhao". He could not understand why the final truth would be like this.
"Let me tell you something else," Zhao Lifeng smiled and explained, "The person who killed your father wasn't me, but the Dark Hierarch."
"You can only blame his temper. It stinks like a stone in a latrine pit. I accepted Darkness Sect's offer, but he didn't. "
In reality, the Dark Sect had already extended their claws to the Northeast Region, and the two most famous geniuses in the Northeast Region at that time were Ye Qin and Zhao Lifeng.
Zhao Lifeng was vicious and merciless, but he was good at hiding.
Ye Qin was upright and plainspoken, and he abhorred evil.
Both of them were recruited by the Darkness Sect at the same time, but they parted ways because of this matter.
Later on, Zhao Lifeng humiliated Ye Qin's younger sister and killed her.
After learning the truth, Ye Qin gathered the ten strongest level-eight Wu Huang fighters in the Northeast Region at that time and chased after Zhao Lifeng for seven days and seven nights, finally letting him escape.
After that, Zhao Lifeng naturally joined the Darkness Sect.
The Darkness Sect upheld the principle of "destroy if you can't get it," and sent out the Dark Hierarch to kill Ye Qin.
"Ye Qin's life's failure to have a son like you." Zhao Lifeng laughed coldly and activated his Immortal Qi.
In an instant, the black light on the long sword surged and swallowed Ye Qing's entire body. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a puddle of black blood.
Then, Zhao Lifeng looked at the long sword in disdain and casually threw it to the side. He clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Seijen. He said sarcastically, "I say, Holy Island Lord, you can't be so naive as to think that our Darkness Sect will really kill all the citizens of the three regions, right?"
Although the people below wanted Ye Qing to die, they could not help but sympathize with him when they saw him die at Zhao Lifeng's hands.
They were all thinking that perhaps not long from now, they would also die like this.
Seijen frowned and clenched his fists. He asked in a hoarse voice, "This is all part of your scheme?"
Zhao Lifeng grinned and explained, "That's right! From the moment Ye Qing found me, we planned to use you as a breakthrough point to find the location of Tu Shenzong's headquarters.
Ye Qing told me that the Holy Island Lord is a true 'saint' who only cares about the citizens.
That's why I led the army and attacked the villages in the northeast region, leaving behind the so-called three-day agreement. "
"In reality, even if you did not evacuate the citizens, we would not have done anything to them."
Zhao Lifeng shrugged and looked at Seijen with disdain.
If they killed all the citizens of the three regions, then what was the point of the three regions?
Not to mention that there were hundreds of millions of commoners in the three regions. The seven million commoners that had entered the God Massacring Sect's headquarters were merely commoners that were directly under the God Massacring Sect's protection. Most of them came from the vicinity of Mount Longhu and the Heaven Fiend Mountain Range.
Of the six million citizens who had escaped from the East Sea, only about a million had entered the headquarters.
After all, there were too many people, and the three-day agreement was too tight. It was not enough for Tu Shenzong to bring all the citizens under his protection into the headquarters.
In a large region, the citizens were the foundation.
If these citizens died, who would provide labor and mine the mineral veins for the Dark Sect?
Hearing Zhao Lifeng's words, Seijen's face turned pale. His so-called 'saint' had become the Darkness Sect's best breakthrough point.
Seijen was filled with regret. He should have seen it from the start.
There were more than ten billion citizens in the three regions and the East Sea. No matter how maniacal the Darkness Sect was, they could not possibly kill all of them.
"When Ye Qing first found me, he told me that the master of the Holy Island was benevolent and could not bear to see the citizens suffer. That was how we came up with the plan that night.
"Secondly, Ye Qing incited you and used the Celestial Spirit Mirror to record everything that happened in your headquarters.
"The world might not know, but our great sect master of the Darkness Sect is also a master of spell formations."
"It's just a Spirit Array. How could it stump us?" Zhao Lifeng explained the ins and outs of the situation.
Even though outsiders did not know about the conflict between Seijen and Zhong Shudao, Tu Shenzong and the East Sea Alliance had long since spread the news. After Ye Qing learned of it, he informed Zhao Lifeng and formulated this plan.
"It's my fault for implicating you." Seijen sighed and bowed to the soldiers behind him.
"Master of the Holy Island, it was my negligence that led to this." Zhong Shudao smiled bitterly and patted Seijen's shoulder.
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