Seeing this, Fire Cloud Demon sneered coldly, opened his mouth, and the huge mouth inhaled, directly swallowing the Fire Lotus, then spoke coldly.

"Our sect will show you the true Rage Lotus Decree."

After speaking he operated his Cultivation Technique, black lotus flowers appeared around his body. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Then he flicked his finger, and eighteen lotus flowers flew out simultaneously.

The Fire Lotus seemed intelligent, surrounding Ao Tian.

Ao Tian seeing this, his pupils shrunk, charged directly towards one of the lotus flowers.

As his fist approached the Fire Lotus, he felt a temperature that could melt his soul, a layer of white mist emerged from his body.

A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

In the next moment, eighteen fire lotuses burned around him, turning him directly into charred black.

Without even a scream, Ao Tian fell to the ground.

"Young Master!"

"Hurry back and report to the City Lord."

"The Young Master actually died."

The spectators were horrified, never imagining Ao Tian would be killed by a Disciple of the Devil Sect.

This was no small matter, as Ao Tian was the future of Cuifeng City.

But the Fire Cloud Demon would not give these people any chance, with a stare, dozens of people ready to report were immobilized.

At this moment, they felt like their bodies were nailed to the ground, unable to move.

"Anyone else?"

Fire Cloud Demon scanned the crowd again, speaking dominantly.

Vermilion Bird waved his hand.

"Form the formation!"

The warriors beside him swiftly arranged themselves on the ground.

Instantly, a formation appeared on the ground.

Above the restaurant appeared purple lightning bolts.

Countless lightning strikes intertwined, resembling a heavenly net covering Fire Cloud Demon.

Vermilion Bird spoke solemnly.

"Do you see this coffin? It will be either your resting place or mine."

Fire Cloud Demon glanced at the coffin enraged.

Flames of anger rose in his eyes.

Faced with numerous lightning strikes, he sneered and raised his arm to resist the energy of the lightning.

Crack~

The lightning struck him, emitting a sizzling sound, his hair stood upright.

"Is that all?"

Fire Cloud Demon found this formation intriguing, yet its power was somewhat weak.

He waved his hand, sending out a powerful palm wind.

The eighteen individuals forming the array were directly blown away, heavily hitting the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

Fire Cloud Demon charged towards these individuals, raising his fist, faintly revealing a shadow of a black dragon.

"Tiger Fist!"

With a roar, he instantly arrived in front of a person.

At the same time, Vermilion Bird attacked, his legs like scissors cutting forward.

"Eighteen Paths of Netherworld Scissors!"

In an instant, Vermilion Bird had reached Fire Cloud Demon’s front, his scissors-like legs landed steadily on Fire Cloud Demon’s heel.

Crack!

Sound of bone snapping occurred.

Visibly, Fire Cloud Demon’s right leg was severed, his foot was drastically deformed, his body directly lunged towards the ground.

A strong tearing pain came from Fire Cloud Demon’s foot.

Fire Cloud Demon limped up from the ground, coldly staring at Vermilion Bird.

"You’re not bad, you deserve to die by my hand, while others don’t even have that privilege."

He then charged at Vermilion Bird again.

"Divine Might Black Tiger Fist!"

At this moment, Fire Cloud Demon’s fists shot out like missiles, roaring black tigers flew from his hands.

Boom boom!

Vermilion Bird raised his fists to block the incoming punches.

In that instant, his chest was hit several times, the once upright chest caved in, blood sprayed from his mouth.

Yet despite this, he still stood, gazing sternly at Fire Cloud Demon.

Fire Cloud Demon opened the gold and bronze coffin with a palm, then threw Vermilion Bird’s body inside, kicking at the coffin.

The gold and bronze coffin flew away.

After finishing all this, Fire Cloud Demon looked at everyone again, snorted coldly.

"Not one person can fight!"

Dongfang Qing still remained calm, sipping wine and eating peanuts.

Fire Cloud Demon also noticed his presence, striding towards him.

"You’ve got guts, daring to drink and eat meat in my presence."

Dongfang Qing hit the table, a few chopsticks flew out.

The chopsticks emitted blinding light, shooting like energy that could pierce the sun.

Ka~

Before Fire Cloud Demon could react, three bloody holes appeared on his head, blood flowed out.

Fire Cloud Demon stared wide-eyed, kneeling on the ground, not closing his eyes in death.

At this moment, Dongfang Qing took out a Spirit Jade from his chest, then calmly walked out of the inn.

"Even the legendary Devil Sect is just like this."

While passing by Fire Cloud Demon, Dongfang Qing spoke coldly.

Fire Cloud Demon’s body shivered at the words, spitting out blood.

"You are the expert who killed the Demon Emperor."

"Haha, didn’t expect my Fire Cloud Demon to die at the hands of chopsticks."

After laughing he directly fell into a pool of blood.

The inn’s people watched Dongfang Qing’s departing figure with eyes full of admiration.

"Who is he to kill this Fire Cloud Demon with just a table tap?"

"Who would have thought the Fire Cloud Demon would die at the hands of chopsticks?"

"Farewell!"

Er Yue Hua watched Dongfang Qing’s departing figure, standing stunned.

She had seen countless people, but today was the first time she judged someone wrong.

Never did she expect the true expert to be someone like this.

"Hmph, you clearly had the strength to defeat Fire Cloud Demon, why didn’t you act sooner, if you had acted sooner, my father wouldn’t be dead."

"Exactly, if you had acted earlier, our Young City Lord wouldn’t have died."

"You’re utterly cold-blooded and heartless."

But a few people cursed Dongfang Qing’s back.

Dongfang Qing, hearing this, shook his green robe, and those few were shot by Wind Sword, directly falling to the ground.

However, they were unharmed.

Seeing this, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, trembling all over, no longer daring to speak.

"The Vermilion Bird Marshal is already dead, let’s carry him back."

"Indeed, no matter what, he was a war god."

"Alas, a war god dying in such a small place, truly sigh-inducing."

Over ten warriors quickly knelt before the gold and bronze coffin.

Within the coffin, Vermilion Bird twitched, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Who says I’m dead, I’m not dead yet, hurry and take me to a doctor."

Vermilion Bird spoke in a low voice.

Seeing this, the warriors were jubilant, quickly carrying the gold and bronze coffin to find a clinic on the street.

Yet in the North Wind Restaurant remained two corpses.

Er Yue Hong looked at the two bodies troubled, one the Young City Lord’s, one the Devil Sect’s Fire Cloud Demon’s.

"How to handle these two bodies?"