The child was born a god, with exceptionally strong bloodline power, making him almost the most powerful among the newborns.
To spite the couple, he would go to them every day to show off.
Under these circumstances, the couple decided to take a gamble. Rather than having two talented children, they decided to let one of them become the best, which would make them both look better.
So, with a heavy heart, he decided to remove one of the children.
Actually, they initially chose Yunwei because they sensed that Yunwei's power was stronger.
But Yunwei seemed to sense something and didn't want his parents to abandon his younger brother in this way, so he refused.
Unexpectedly, his younger brother, whom he desperately wanted to protect, agreed, so all his power and his bloodline talent were transferred to his younger brother.
In this world, apart from their own power, most immortals, gods, demons and monsters cultivate through their bloodline talents. Without bloodline talents, one loses the qualification to cultivate.
So after he was born, he lost his right and was abandoned.
Standing before him at this moment were his family members.
Ling Jue finally realized something: "It's you, it's actually you! Why? Why did you still take my things when you had nothing left? Why did you still take my things when you were all like that?"
Yun Wei sneered: "What do you mean by 'your things'? Are you talking about the position of Master's disciple? You're not worthy!"
Ling Jue spoke directly: "Why shouldn't I be worthy? I am the most talented High God of the God Clan, and one day I will stand in the highest position. She should choose me. No matter how hard you try, you are just an ordinary High God now."
In fact, Ling Jue knew that his brother's bloodline talent had almost disappeared, and he must have put in tremendous effort to achieve what he has today.
Unless Wan Ge shares half of her talent with him, he will still have to cultivate diligently, no matter how good the rare and precious materials are.
"Is that so?" Yun Wei glanced at him indifferently, her disdain seemingly overflowing.
How could Ling Jue tolerate such provocation? His companion sword immediately appeared in front of him, and he gripped the sword and launched an attack on Yun Wei.
To the surprise of the three gods, Yun Wei simply raised her hand, and Ling Jue was sent flying backward as if he had crashed into a barrier, his sword falling from his hand.
Ling Jue didn't believe it and gripped the sword tightly again, this time with greater force, seemingly aiming to kill Yun Wei.
Yun Wei intended to retaliate, but suddenly sensed something and shifted his body slightly. His opponent's sword pierced his shoulder.
The next second, Ling Jue was thrown back again, this time the fall was even harder, but this time it wasn't Yun Wei who made the move.
"Insolence." The oppressive aura emanating from him sent chills down the spines of the other three gods present.
Wan Ge's tone was filled with anger. She hadn't expected that even after they signed the papers, they would still cause trouble. They didn't acknowledge this son, but they were willing to hurt him.
Wan Ge hadn't thought of this. If she had thought of it earlier, perhaps Yun Wei wouldn't have gotten hurt.
Wan Ge's face grew increasingly gloomy, and the pressure she exerted on the other three gods almost made them breathless: "What exactly do High God Ling Yu and High God Yun Yi want to do? Do you completely disregard me?"
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