Chapter 890: Blood Feud…
The words fell.
Chen Huaian flicked his finger.
when--!
A wave of air rippled outwards from the center of the snap of the fingers.
The Great Sumeru Staff fighting spirit in Tang shattered instantly, and the explosive fragments bombarded him like a storm, blasting him away. He crashed through countless giant trees and disappeared into the boundless twilight at the edge of the forest.
"Father!"
Tang Er glanced at Tang Xiang, who had been knocked away, and couldn't even see his father's shadow anymore.
He then turned to look at Li Qingran.
Li Qingran stood there, holding the Suxian Sword in one hand, with silver-white energy flowing around her, tearing apart the surrounding space inch by inch.
As a transmigrator, Tang Er knew very well what that silvery-white energy flow was.
—That sword energy.
The sword energy emanating from Li Qingran's body had already surprised him.
The sword energy that erupted at this moment was even more terrifying.
This sword energy did not originate from Li Qingran; it came from the special fighting spirit behind Li Qingran, the white-clad swordsman.
The white-clad swordsman also wielded a single sword. As he stood up, the sword energy around Li Qingran became even more ferocious, attacking everything around him indiscriminately, leaving countless sword marks on the ground and emitting a teeth-grinding "hissing" sound.
"You think you can touch my wife? And you want to eliminate her completely? Hmph!"
Chen Huai'an discovered that he could speak again.
This ten-thousand-year boundary ring symbolized the release of one-tenth of his seal.
In his current form, he is already able to use the power of a Golden Immortal.
It takes ten thousand years for the ring to be replaced by just one layer.
He was somewhat dissatisfied.
But we have no choice but to accept it.
"Senior! There's some misunderstanding here!"
Tang Er sensed something was wrong and quickly knelt down in front of Li Qingran and Chen Huai'an, kowtowing step by step, and said tremblingly, "My father's temper is just like that. He also did it for my and my rabbit's safety."
I know you're angry. If you have any anger, you can vent it on me.
Please spare my father's life!
"Spare me?"
Chen Huai'an scoffed, his eyes cold.
"Now that I am not here, your wife will be slapped to death by your father!"
You only feel sorry for your wife's death, but can you bring her back to life?
And you even said, "Can you stop your father from killing your wife?"
You can't do anything.
Therefore, you have no right to stop me now!
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt its debtor; your father's debts should naturally be borne by your father!"
Before he could finish speaking...
A weak roar echoed from the depths of the forest.
"Tang Er, run!"
"Run with the rabbit!"
"Run?" Chen Huai'an raised an eyebrow, took a step forward, and in the next instant, he was standing in front of Tang Qianqian deep in the forest with Li Qingran. "Do we need to run?"
He looked down at this being, who was already considered a T0 level being in the Canglan world.
Legendary fighter.
Below the level of a demigod, this must be the strongest power, right?
Judging from his aura, he is roughly equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm to the Void Realm in the Cangyun Realm.
At this moment, Tang was in extremely poor condition.
Although Chen Huai'an only flicked his finger,
But that single finger gesture contained the swordsmanship he had comprehended on his journey to becoming a Golden Immortal.
The seemingly ordinary finger strike not only shattered Tang's fighting spirit, but also displaced his internal organs, as if he had been scraped by layers of sword energy.
Bottom of the pit.
The soil was mixed with blood, emitting a nauseating stench.
Tang lay on his back, his chest sunken.
That arrogance that once struck fear into the hearts of the entire Canglan Realm
At this moment, only a few wheezing sounds like broken bellows remained.
He struggled to open his eyes, but his vision was already blurred by blood.
All that could be vaguely seen was the figure standing by the pit, dressed in pure white.
High above.
Untouched by dust.
It's like a god looking down on a dying ant.
"Cough...cough cough..."
Tang spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and with difficulty, he forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.
“Senior, I, I… I admit defeat.”
He kicked a steel plate, shattering his own bones.
He had no complaints.
"Senior... I'll give you my life in return."
Tang gasped for breath, his voice weak, yet carrying the final humility and plea of a father: "But that son didn't cause any real harm to you, he's innocent..."
"The sins of the wife and children should not be visited upon them... that's the rule of the martial world."
"Please... spare his life."
Chen Huai'an looked at him indifferently.
The wind blew through the treetops, swirling up a few withered yellow leaves that drifted down onto Tang's blood-stained face.
"The rules of the martial arts world?"
A mocking smile curled at the corner of Chen Huai'an's lips.
"When you were about to kill my wife, did you ever think about the rules of the martial arts world?"
Tang was speechless, the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, replaced by despair.
"but……"
Chen Huai'an changed the subject, his tone as calm as if he were discussing the atmosphere of today.
"I am not bloodthirsty."
“If you kill my wife, I will kill you. A life for a life, it’s fair.”
He tilted his head slightly, his gaze seemingly piercing through the dense forest, landing on the boy in the distance who was scrambling and crawling towards them.
"As for that brat..."
"If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring breeze. This is absolutely true."
Chen Huai'an withdrew his gaze, his two fingers joined together, a chilling glint flashing from their tips.
"But I don't care."
"Those are concerns that only the weak have."
"If that blade of grass dares to grow again, if it dares to grow back in front of me..."
He looked at Tang and spoke slowly and deliberately:
"Then... I will strike again with my sword."
Tang was stunned.
Immediately, a complex emotion welled up in those cloudy eyes.
I feel fortunate, grateful, and also... sad.
With such a mindset, it's hard to imagine how strong this white-clad swordsman must have been when he was alive...
No, even if he dies, his fighting spirit will still be ridiculously strong.
This place... cannot be made an enemy.
But he no longer had the chance to tell Tang Er what was to come.
We can only hope that Tang Er won't be foolish enough to seek revenge on Li Qingran.
"Thank you so much."
He slowly closed his eyes.
His neck was raised, like a prisoner awaiting punishment.
It's like a traveler who has finally unloaded his burdens.
"Let's move."
Chen Huai'an didn't waste any words.
He simply waved his sleeve lightly.
brush.
A thin, fast, and faint white line flashed through the air. Like a painter's brush casually sketching a line in the void.
Tang remained in that tilted-head-up position.
Only that heaving chest froze for a moment.
That sword strike was too fast. So fast that it severed the boundary between life and death, leaving the physical body no time to react.
A few breaths later.
laugh--
A thin line of blood slowly appeared on Tang's neck.
Life was cut off.
The legendary fighter, Hao Qian, has come to an end.
Chen Huai'an didn't even glance at the corpse again.
He turned around, and his sharp sword intent instantly vanished, transforming him back into the gentle and refined young man in white.
Let's go.
He pulled Li Qingran, who had been silent all along, aside.
"The smell of blood in this forest is too strong, it's pungent."
Li Qingran nodded obediently, letting him lead her.
The two lights transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the distance.
…
I don't know how much time has passed.
The color of the sky darkened.
The leaden-gray clouds hung low, as if they were about to touch the treetops.
rustling...
The wind is picking up.
Fine snowflakes fell from the clouds, drifting gently down.
Soon, a layer of white silk covered this blood-stained forest.
"Father!!!"
A piercing roar shattered the silence of the forest.
Tang Er stumbled and staggered into the ruins.
His clothes were torn by thorns, his body was covered in mud, and his once handsome face was filled with terror and panic.
The rabbit followed closely behind him, its eyes red, but dared not make a sound.
Tang Er rushed to the huge crater.
His steps abruptly stopped.
The snow was falling heavier and heavier.
White snowflakes fell on Tang's face, and on that chest that would never rise and fall again.
And that... shocking line of blood.
"Father...Father?"
Tang Er trembled as he reached out, wanting to wake up the man who was always silent but had shielded him from all the storms of life.
The instant your fingertips touch your skin.
It's cold.
stiff.
Gurgle.
As he touched it, the stubble-covered head slowly tilted to one side and finally rolled into the snow.
At the cut, the congealed black blood resembled a mocking mouth.
"ah……"
Tang Er opened his mouth wide, making a strange hoarse sound from his throat, as if he were being choked.
The world collapsed at that moment.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"
Tang Ermeng picked up the head, knelt in the snow, and let out a mournful wail like the cry of a cuckoo.
pain.
remorse.
anger.
Countless emotions exploded in his chest, finally turning into two lines of piercing tears of blood, which slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the pure white snow, scalding deep, crimson pits.
At this moment, the Demon Eye completely lost control.
The originally clear purple was instantly swallowed by blood, turning into two burning flames of revenge.
He stared intently at the direction Chen Huai'an had left.
His teeth were grinding together, and blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
"The Hall of Souls..."
"The white-clad swordsman..."
“Li Qingran…”
Every name is like a curse etched into his bones.
My mother is gone.
Now his father has also left him.
Tang Er clutched his father's cold head tightly, and in the midst of the swirling snow and the frigid world, he roared out:
"This grudge must be avenged..."
“Dang Er…”
"I swear I will never do this!!!"
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