Chapter 183 The Male Supporting Character Who Avenged His Mistakes (11)
"Ren Changqing, how are things now?"
Zhuo Shaohang's blood and qi were like a furnace, displaying the demeanor of a young grandmaster. He seemed to have forgotten his previous setback, staring directly at Chang Qing with a cold voice.
Grandmaster?
Who isn't a master?
He broke through to the Grandmaster level half a month ago before descending the mountain.
Finding out their origins was one thing, but another was to make a name for themselves and establish the prestige of their sect.
Changqing looked at the spirited young man in front of him and shook his head inwardly.
In the story, the original owner's strength was always slightly inferior to Zhuo Shaohang's, but not by much. Now that he has arrived, he has naturally made thorough preparations.
Grandmaster?
That's not enough!
Changqing chuckled.
"Sword God's disciple?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward.
His aura also rose accordingly.
"A young grandmaster?"
"The owner of the Hero's Sword?"
"The number one righteous young generation?"
"Is it that impressive?"
"Not enough!"
"Not nearly enough!"
With each step Changqing took, his aura surged, and by the time he had taken seven steps, his momentum was overwhelming, his violent pressure almost covering the entire area, emanating a chilling aura.
The winds and clouds changed color.
Thump! Thump!
Some people in the audience with lower cultivation levels couldn't resist and fainted one after another.
Grandmaster!
Ren Yueying seemed to have lost her soul, standing there motionless, muttering to herself.
"Hahahaha, Brother Lin, your good apprentice."
"Brother Zong, this is your eldest grandson."
The two elders of the Demonic Sect couldn't help but burst into laughter, thoroughly delighted. Although they had vaguely guessed the junior's cultivation level, now that they had truly experienced it, they were still pleasantly surprised.
The First Elder, in particular, couldn't help but glance at Ren Yueying.
Although this woman is the daughter of the former cult leader, her behavior today is very abnormal. Although he cannot openly criticize her, he is still dissatisfied.
As expected, the eldest grandson lived up to his potential. Now that he has reached the Grandmaster level, there is no longer any obstacle to him taking on the position of sect leader.
On stage.
Zhuo Shaohang was completely stunned.
Grandmaster?
How could this be? The young man before him was only about the same age as himself. His master had said that reaching the Grandmaster realm at his age was already a genius beyond compare; among the younger generation in the martial world, only a few major sects could rival him. But...
impossible!
That's absolutely impossible!
Zhuo Shaohang's mentality collapsed.
Unacceptable!
"You, you must have practiced the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, right? Temporarily increasing your power at the cost of your life?"
He stared at Changqing, his eyes red, and asked.
Before Changqing could answer, he nodded again, his tone certain, "Yes! That must be it, hahaha, Ren Changqing, you're even willing to risk your life!"
Changqing gave him a look of disbelief, and slowly drew his sword.
His aura reached its peak.
"Remember, this strike will be my all-out attack."
His voice turned cold.
The blade was not yet drawn, but it was already flashing.
Impressive and awe-inspiring!
A murderous intent surged!
Ren Yueying saw it all clearly. Her heart pounded like a drum, and she could no longer hold back. She moved and rushed towards the stage.
"Stop! All of you, stop!"
How could Changqing possibly give her a chance?
The blade flashed like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
It slashed straight at Zhuo Shaohang's chest.
quick!
Faster than you can imagine!
Zhuo Shaohang's eyes widened, but his body couldn't react in time.
Am I going to die?
A nameless fear welled up inside me.
laugh!
Blood splattered everywhere, and an arm flew off.
Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene unfolding on stage in disbelief.
At the critical moment.
Ren Yueying finally arrived and stood in front of Zhuo Shaohang with her body.
At the critical moment, Changqing's blade veered off course, and what should have been a fatal blow only severed her arm.
The audience.
The members of the demonic cult could hardly believe their eyes.
What... exactly is going on?
Changqing seemed startled as well, standing there dumbfounded, his pupils trembling, at a loss for what to do.
Ren Yueying felt a wave of dizziness.
She knew she was badly injured.
His body gradually slid downwards, and Zhuo Shaohang instinctively caught him from behind, equally at a loss.
"you………"
Zhuo Shaohang felt his throat was extremely hoarse, and he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.
Ren Yueying looked up and saw a familiar face.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else. She had never been so badly injured before, and she felt as if her life was slipping away.
"My child, I'm so glad you're alright. I'm your mother, can you call me 'Mother'?"
Her voice was incredibly weak, but her eyes were filled with fervor.
Zhuo Shaohang was stunned.
mother?
For some reason, he felt a lump in his throat.
This shouldn't be fake.
Aside from one's own mother, who would risk their own life to shield themselves from a knife?
He quickly took out some wound medicine to bandage Ren Yueying's wound, his voice choked with emotion.
"mother!"
The scene was incredibly moving.
The audience was completely bewildered.
Most of those present were people with profound inner strength, and the two did not deliberately lower their voices, so many people could understand them.
The Sword God's disciple is actually the child of the acting leader of the Demonic Sect?
So... the fight between the two on stage was actually a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple, and the two were actually brothers?
This is too dramatic!
The Grand Elder of the Demonic Sect, however, had a grim face.
Others might not know, but as Ren Yueying's father-in-law, he knew perfectly well that his grandson didn't have such a big brother, and judging from the looks of it, Zhuo Shaohang was in his twenties, much older than his grandson.
A bad thought popped into my head.
His fists clenched involuntarily.
Beside him, the Second Elder tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Brother Zong, please calm down and see how Changqing handles this."
That's right.
The elder came to his senses; he had great confidence in this grandson.
All eyes were focused on the stage.
Changqing seemed to have just realized what was happening; he appeared to have been greatly stimulated, and his expression was somewhat frantic.
"Mother, what's going on?"
He questioned in a hoarse voice, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly.
Ren Yueying glanced at him sideways, and seeing her disobedient son in this state, she felt a strange sense of pleasure. "Ren Changqing, what's wrong? Are you feeling bad? All these years, you've disobeyed me, and now you're reaping what you sowed! Shaohang is my true son! You, your clan, mean nothing to me!"
At this moment, she was emotionally agitated, and coupled with her serious injuries, she seemed to be somewhat delirious. Recalling all the things Changqing had done to her over the years, her resentment exploded, and she blurted it out without any regard for the consequences.
Changqing: ......
He frowned. "Mother, where have I disobeyed you?"
Ren Yueying: "I told you to focus on practicing your skills..."
Changqing: "I'm already a Grandmaster now, my training has been very effective."
Ren Yueying choked, "I'll let you..."
Changqing suddenly smiled, "You want me to take revenge, right? I haven't forgotten!"
With a swift movement, he swooped down like a roc, and when he returned, he was carrying a bloody head in his hand.
Daytime!
The owner of White Horse Manor already sensed something was wrong and was about to retreat when he never expected that Changqing's target would suddenly become him, and that it would arrive without warning. Facing a Grandmaster-level expert, he was completely powerless to fight back.
"Mother, I will never forget your words. I have brought you the enemy's head. I think you can find some comfort in your heart now."
Ren Yueying's eyes widened in horror, and she fainted.
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