Slander Me and I'll Leave the Family, What Do You Regret?

For the family, he risked life and death, only to be met with all sorts of suspicion and slander.

Framed by a scheming woman, the family, for their own protection, didn't hesitate to use ...

Chapter 53: Ancestral Sword? Just Trash

"Feng'er, absolutely not!"

Wang Zhen was so anxious that his voice changed.

But Wang Qingfeng turned a deaf ear and continued to stare at Wang Bo across the ring.

"No, Wang Bo, don't agree to it. This is the head of the family begging you!"

Unable to convince Wang Qingfeng, Wang Zhen could only place his hopes on Wang Bo, pleading, "I know that the Wang family has wronged you, but I'm not going to judge you for the sake of favor. Please, for the sake of our former kinship, don't hold it against Feng'er!"

Faced with Wang Zhen’s pleading, Wang Bo also chose to ignore it.

He looked calmly at Wang Qingfeng across from him and said word by word, "Okay, I'll grant you your wish!"

Ever since he swore a blood oath to leave the Wang family, he no longer had any kinship with this family.

Moreover, Wang Qingfeng had provoked him again and again, and he was already fed up with it.

Now that the other party has proposed a life-and-death duel, how could he back down?

“Snap!”

Wang Zhen collapsed to the ground, his face as pale as death.

In just a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years.

"Alright, since both competitors agree to a life-and-death duel, please sign!"

The elder judge shouted, and a Tianshan disciple immediately walked onto the stage carrying a plate.

Without any hesitation, Wang Qingfeng immediately wrote down his name with two strokes of his brush in a very resolute manner.

Wang Bo naturally would not back down and also signed his name.

"The signatures have been signed. This elder now officially declares that this life-and-death duel will take effect immediately!"

The judge's passionate voice echoed throughout the room, "During the duel, neither party may regret or stop for any reason. Once the duel begins, it's a fight to the death!"

As soon as these words were spoken, those who had not paid much attention to the arena were also attracted over.

"Is Wang Qingfeng, the young master of the Wang family, tired of living?"

"When Wang Bo was in the Wang family, he was better than him in every way. Now that Wang Bo has caused such a big disturbance in the Demon Sect, he actually dares to challenge him to a life-and-death duel?"

"We are of the same roots, why are we so eager to fight each other?"

"Wang Qingfeng doesn't even have the most basic self-awareness. It's truly a great misfortune for the Wang family!"

"It's more than just misfortune. The entire Wang family is a bunch of brainless idiots."

"After Wang Bo defected from the Wang family, the Netherworld Palace immediately poached him. The Netherworld Palace's leader, Nangong Can, even made an exception and promoted him to deputy palace leader, placing him in a high position."

"And Wang Bo also wiped out the three forces of the Demon Cult in just a few days."

"The Wang family actually forced such a talented young man with boundless potential out of the family. They must be regretting it now."

Wang Qingfeng on the ring hated the pointing and criticizing of the crowd even more.

"You can laugh as much as you want. When I kill Wang Bo, you will regret your prejudice now!"

Muttering to himself, he immediately reached out and touched the storage bracelet.

“Woo!”

A faint light appeared, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The whole body is dark red, the blade is wide and thick, and the blade is extremely sharp. As soon as it was taken out, a violent aura immediately spread out.

"It's the Wang family's ancestral sword, the Blood Drinking Sword!"

"It is said that it has reached the top level of the sect!"

"No wonder he dared to challenge Wang Bo to a duel of his life. It turns out it's because he has this precious sword in his hand!"

Across the arena, Wang Bo raised his eyebrows. "It seems your father really does love you. To protect you, he even went against his conscience to help you and Liu Feifei cover up their lies. Now, he's even given you the ancestral sword!"

"Why? Are you envious or jealous?"

Wang Qingfeng stroked the Blood Drinking Blade in his hand, shook his head and sighed, "Originally, my father prepared this ancestral Blood Drinking Blade for you to come to Tianshan to discuss the Dao. But you didn't know how to cherish it and betrayed the family. Now it's my good fortune!"

He slowly raised his long sword, pointing the blade at Wang Bo. "I'm sure you must be regretting this now, right?"

"Wang Qingfeng, death is imminent, and you still haven't faced reality. It's really pathetic!"

Wang Bo said slowly, "You regard the Blood Drinking Blade as a treasure, but in my eyes, it's just a piece of junk weapon at best."

"Ha, just keep deceiving yourself!"

Wang Qingfeng laughed and said, "You can't return to the family during your lifetime. I'll let you die under the Blood Drinking Sword later, which will be considered as your return to the Wang family as a ghost!"

Not wanting to waste any more time talking, he immediately raised his sword and slashed at Wang Bo.

“Swish!”

The blade's light is extremely sharp and unstoppable.

However,

"when!"

When the sword light was about to chop down, Wang Bo stretched out his five fingers, and the seal that flashed from his palm instantly blocked the extremely sharp sword light.

Then, the seal quickly enlarged, and in an instant it grew to the size of a house, like a small mountain, pressing down towards Wang Qingfeng like thunder.

"Ah? This..."

Wang Qingfeng's face changed drastically.

He now finally understood why Wang Bo was not panicked at all when he took out the Blood Drinking Knife.

It turns out that he possesses such an extremely powerful weapon!

Before the Lingxiao Seal was pressed down on him, he had already felt an extremely powerful pressure from it.

He had no doubt that even if he tried his best to resist, he would never be able to withstand the attack of Lingxiao Seal.

"boom!"

There was a deafening roar.

The Lingxiao Seal smashed down with a destructive aura, and the entire wooden arena instantly collapsed into pieces.

Wang Bo on the ring also fell down.

A huge pit several meters wide appeared on the ground where it was hit.

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