The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 130: The Slaughter Begins

"What?"

When they saw that familiar face, Zhai Changfeng and Zhuo Feiyang were so shocked that their eyes nearly popped out.

In this moment, their blood froze, and a chill surged from their feet straight to the top of their skulls.

"It’s... It’s you... How can it be you..."

Zhai Changfeng stared in terror as if encountering Sadako in the middle of the night, his eyes full of fear.

Mo Han also exclaimed, "No, you’re not him! Who exactly are you?"

"Ye Qingtian, you... how are you here?"

Zhuo Feiyang felt as though his heart would burst from his chest, unable to breathe, nearly suffocating.

"What? Ye Qingtian? He’s Ye Qingtian?"

Mo Han and his men were so shocked they almost spat out blood.

Ye Qingtian chuckled, "Weren’t you all searching for me? Why aren’t you pleased now that you’ve found me?"

"Where’s the Death Designer? Where is he?"

Zhai Changfeng asked the question everyone wanted to know.

They had been with the Death Designer all along, who had never left their side for a moment.

But somehow, the Death Designer mysteriously disappeared, allowing Ye Qingtian to sneak in and impersonate him...

Everything was beyond everyone’s comprehension, and all that happened was simply unbelievable.

"Of course, he’s dead."

"What? That’s impossible! We’ve been here the whole time, how could he die under our noses? And how did you appear? Silently becoming the Death Designer?"

Zhai Changfeng’s mind was overwhelmed with questions, nearly exploding.

"Yes! This is impossible! I feel like I’m dreaming!"

Zhuo Feiyang even doubted whether he was dreaming.

Mo Han’s forehead was already covered in cold sweat; at this moment, he realized the terrifying horror of Ye Qingtian.

The world-renowned "Death Designer" inexplicably vanished, not even knowing how he died himself.

"Because my methods are beyond your imagination. You can ask King Yama in Hell; he might know."

Ye Qingtian’s eyes flickered, a chill flashing through them.

"Everyone, run!"

Mo Han, sensing danger, quickly called for retreat.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

But as soon as Mo Han and his men reached the door, their bodies exploded with a loud crash, blood splattering, flesh and bone flying.

"Splatter!"

Zhai Changfeng and Zhuo Feiyang, caught off guard, were splattered with scorching hot blood, waking them up.

Seeing Ye Qingtian before them, smiling innocently, Zhai Changfeng suddenly remembered the words of Fan Jingyu.

Unfortunately, back then, his mind was filled with hatred, and he hadn’t listened to anything.

All of a sudden, he recalled the last thing Fan Jingyu said.

His lips trembled, "Could you... could you be Ye Xiaoyao?"

"Yes, that’s me."

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zhai Changfeng and Zhuo Feiyang were struck as if by lightning, their minds going blank.

"Thud!"

Zhuo Feiyang immediately knelt on the ground, "Young Master Ye, please spare my life..."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ye Qingtian’s lips as he walked past them.

In the moment of passing by, Zhai Changfeng and Zhuo Feiyang exploded into a mist of blood, dissipating in the room...

The Zhuo Family was brightly lit at that moment, with everyone from the Zhuo Family present in the hall.

Not only that, but the entire Zhuo Family was there as well.

"Brother Zhai, do you think it can succeed?"

Speaking was Zhuo Feiyang’s father, Zhuo Jinhao, the current patriarch of the Zhuo Family.

"Of course it will succeed; after all, the Death Designer is taking action."

Zhai Hongbo stood with his hands behind his back, looking confident and assured.

"That’s truly great."

Zhuo Jinhao appeared somewhat excited.

"Tonight, not only will Fan Jingyu die, but I have prepared a big gift for the Fan Family. In less than a week, there will be no Fan Family in Jin City, only my Zhai Family will reign supreme."

Zhai Hongbo revealed a sinister smile.

Zhuo Jinhao was filled with excitement, "By then, the Zhai Family will be the leader of the Four Great Families, and my Zhuo Family will replace the Fan Family as one of the Four Great Families."

It turned out, killing Ye Qingtian was just a side task for Zhai Changfeng; their real goal was to kill Fan Jingyu and swallow the entire Fan Family.

This had been a long-planned endeavor, especially between the Zhai Family and

the rest of the Zhai Family and Zhuo Family, who were breathing heavily and looked excited.

"Quickly check how Changfeng’s plan is going."

Zhai Hongbo couldn’t help but say.

"As for Ye Qingtian, I’m not worried at all. With the Death Designer in action, no one would know how he died, not even if the Qin Family blamed us; we have no reason to fear. The main concern is Fan Jingyu, who is said to be a martial artist at the Martial Form Realm. To kill him without anyone noticing is incredibly difficult, even with the Death Designer’s help."

Others said.

"Indeed, that’s what I’m worried about."

Zhai Hongbo still showed a hint of concern.

"It seems the young masters can’t be contacted..."

Zhai Hongbo’s expression changed.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

Just then, a round of applause sounded.

There was suddenly a stranger in the hall, clapping his hands.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Seeing an unfamiliar face, everyone asked in astonishment.

"Oh, I am Ye Qingtian."

Ye Qingtian smiled.

"What? You’re Ye Qingtian? You..."

Zhai Hongbo, Zhuo Jinhao, and others were shocked and horrified.

"How did you appear here?"

Zhai Hongbo was utterly surprised.

"Obviously, I’m here to send you to your deaths."

Zhai Hongbo quickly realized something, exclaiming, "Could it be that Changfeng and the others are already..."

"Yes, they are already waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs."

Ye Qingtian’s voice echoed, and everyone present felt a shiver in their hearts.

"What? Changfeng and the others are already dead?"

Zhai Hongbo and a few others felt their hearts leap into their throats.

At this time, the Zhai Family received a message: Zhai Changfeng, Zhuo Feiyang, and even the Death Designer, among others, were all dead.

"Kill him!"

Zhai Hongbo shouted angrily, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty intent.

Immediately, all the experts from the Zhai Family moved into action.

They stared intently at Ye Qingtian.

"Ye Qingtian, tonight, whether the Ye Family or Qin Family protects you, I will kill you!"

Zhai Hongbo’s killing intent ran rampant, almost driving him mad.

"Attack!"

Leading the charge were two early-stage Martial Form experts, their eyes flashing as they charged at Ye Qingtian.

"Boom!"

A whistling sound rose as a massive cloud of dust kicked up around them. The next moment, an unprecedented chill penetrated straight into the marrow of the two Zhai Family experts!

"Bang, bang!"

The dull thuds hadn’t even faded when the air was filled with screams like those of a pig being slaughtered.

The screams caught everyone’s attention.

But the scene before them deeply shocked them!

On either side of Ye Qingtian, there lay headless bodies, with hot blood gushing endlessly from their necks!

Most of the people hadn’t witnessed the truly spectacular moment!

Only those standing close, like Zhai Hongbo, saw everything clearly—Ye Qingtian had flattened the heads of the two with just two slaps!

This must be cheating, right?

This guy casually slapped and cleanly smashed two heads!

And they were two elite Martial Form experts, their lives as fragile as tofu.

"The slaughter begins!"