Dongfang Xingchen turned a deaf ear to it. He was already scared out of his wits and could only think of running for his life. He could not think of anything else!
Dongfang Haoran roared and stretched out his hand. He tore through the air and pulled Dongfang Xingchen, who was running for his life thousands of feet away, back!
Dongfang Xingchen's mind was still muddled when he was pulled back. He did not even see who had grabbed him and fell to the ground in a daze. He knelt down with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly, "Spare me, don't kill me … I'm a despicable person, I'm a beast, I'm a bastard …"
He was completely scared out of his wits.
Heavens, Ximen Huanyu and Beigong Wushuang were people of the same status as him, but they had been killed right in front of him … the blood … gurgling …
Dongfang Haoran's facial muscles twitched.
Ximen Fanfu's face was contorted as well. At this moment, his gaze towards Dongfang Haoran was tinged with sympathy.
Yun Yang's expression was cold.
What was done was done.
The people … were all killed!
The two palace lords are here. Let's see what you do next!
No matter what, I'll take it.
Ximen Fanfu's lips still had traces of blood. His face was pale and he was no longer as elegant as he had been when they first met. His gaze towards Yun Yang was constantly changing; there was a sigh, a helplessness, and occasionally, a deep hatred that flashed across his eyes.
When he was tearing through the air, the Jade Fate Pendant in his embrace had shattered continuously. His divine soul had been injured thrice! He already knew that one of his sons and two of his disciples were dead!
They had all died in the most extreme way, with their souls destroyed!
At this moment, although he was looking at Yun Yang with a complicated gaze, his heart was actually a blank space.
It was not just him.
The corners of Dongfang Haoran's lips were dripping with blood as well.
Looking at his son who was frantically kowtowing and begging for mercy, his mind was completely blank! He could only hear the rumbling of thunder as his heart and soul were almost shattered!
It was as if stars were exploding in front of him. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
To Dongfang Haoran, he would rather see his son killed by Yun Yang in battle!
Although he was in the wrong, he still fought to the death with Yun Yang!
He would rather see his son's body crushed and his soul destroyed than to see his son betray his Senior Brother and then kowtow and beg for mercy without a shred of backbone!
Especially … she had already been standing here for a while, but her son, who was already scared out of his wits, had yet to wake up. He was still kowtowing and begging for mercy!
I'm a despicable person, I'm a beast, I'm a turtle bastard!
Then who am I? What am I?!
At this moment, Dongfang Haoran felt that he had lost a great deal of face.
Even if he were to die now, he would be too ashamed to face his ancestors.
For a moment, the three of them were silent. They stared at each other for a while. Yun Yang's gaze was open and aboveboard. He did not avoid the other's gaze, but rather, his gaze was directed at the two palace lords of the Eastern and Ximen Heavenly Palaces.
DongFang XingChen finally sensed that something was amiss and sneakily raised his head. Seeing DongFang Haoran, he suddenly burst into tears and crawled to DongFang Haoran's side. He hugged DongFang Haoran's thigh and screamed with a distorted face, "Father! Father! It's Yun Yang … Kill him, kill him … He's a devil, he's a devil, father … "
"Shut up!"
Dongfang Haoran's body jerked as he sent DongFang XingChen flying away. Then, he slapped him hard on the face.
This slap was extremely forceful!
DongFang XingChen's body spun seventeen to eighteen rounds in the air like a spinning top before he collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. He did not even have the time to make a sound before he fainted.
"What happened?"
Dongfang Haoran looked at Yun Yang, his gaze bitter and indescribable. "How did things … come to this stage?"
Yun Yang shrugged and said indifferently, "What happened? Wasn't everything in front of them within the expectations of the Palace Masters? Why are you asking me instead? Your son is right in front of you. When your son wakes up, just ask him directly. I'm not in the mood to waste my breath now. "
The murderous intent in his eyes did not fade. "Don't worry, I'll only kill him after you've asked him!"
"So many people have died, but the mastermind is still alive. How can there be such a logic in this world?" Yun Yang sucked in a deep breath and faced Dongfang Haoran's murderous glare as he spoke calmly and seriously.
"Yun Yang!" Ximen Fafu could not hold it in any longer and hissed, "Aren't your methods too vicious?!"
"Dozens of Saint Lords have fallen in this battle. It's like half of the three heavenly palaces' territory has been destroyed here. You … you … how could you do this?" Ximen Fafu looked around the battlefield and felt his eyes were about to split open.
Saint Lords were the pinnacle of combat power in the Bound of Universe. Any one of them was precious, but so many of them had been lost in this battle. It had to be said that this loss was too great!
Yun Yang smiled insincerely and said, "Palace Lord Ximen's focus is a little biased. Your son, Ximen Huanyu, also lost his life in my hands. If you want revenge, there are many reasons. Whether it's because you hate me for being vicious and destroying the Bound of Universe's countless pillars or because you want to avenge your son, there are plenty of reasons that are available for you to choose. It's up to you! "
He looked coldly and sharply at Ximen Huanyu, and said in a mocking tone, "I know that your heart is in pain, and I also know that you are very dissatisfied with me, but your feelings have nothing to do with me. Especially the excuse that you just gave me, it made me look down on you."
Yun Yang crossed his arms in front of his chest and said coldly, "Isn't the right and wrong already clear? Why do you have to list out your crimes? If you want to take revenge or find trouble with me, then bring it on! "
He laughed. "It's not the first time you've inverted right and wrong anyway. My son is like this, your father is like this too. I, Yun Yang, will take it all!"
Ximen Fafu's eyes were red with anger as he said coldly, "How dare you talk to me like this?!"
Yun Yang did not back down and said coldly, "May I ask Palace Lord, how should I talk to you? Should I bow and kneel to beg for mercy, or should I compromise and beg for my life? It's a pity that I'd rather be beaten to death than be frightened to death! "
Ximen Fafu was furious. His state of mind was gradually becoming unstable from the repeated injuries he had suffered.
Justice and hatred surged in his heart. Although he knew that this result was foreseen, he did not expect that the moment it came true, the reality would be so severe and so painful!
Total annihilation!
Not a single survivor!
"Everyone, calm down!" Dongfang Haoran slowly straightened up. His emotions were similarly agitated, but he managed to suppress his agitated heart with some effort using his mystical skill, but blood still flowed freely.
Yun Yang glanced sideways and was shocked to see that Dongfang Haoran's usually upright body was now hunched.
Was this … a sign that the heart had died?!
How could Dongfang Haoran not know that his state of mind was also unbalanced? He was even on the verge of Qi deviation, but he had to force himself to speak up to stop the tense atmosphere between Yun Yang and Ximen Fafu.
Once the two of them started fighting, it would truly be a disaster for the world!
Ximen Fafu snorted coldly and closed his eyes, cultivating his mystical skill to suppress his raging Qi and blood. He tried to calm himself down, but the more he tried to suppress it, the more his emotions surged. His thoughts wandered further and further.
"What's the result?"
Dongfang Haoran looked at Yun Yang.
"Ever since I reappeared, from the very beginning … I first killed the three Shui brothers of the same clan. Then, there were the thirteen imposters who impersonated me, and they were all annihilated … Then came today's battle. Each of the eight Holy Sons had about ten or so Saint Monarch level guards under them … Now, they are all dead. Seven of the eight Holy Sons have died, and your son is the eighth."
"Roughly speaking, there are about ninety people, not more than a hundred. Hmm, there are also the three who realized their mistake and have gone to the Crimson Soul Mountain …" Yun Yang frowned. "I don't remember so clearly … It's about these people …"
Dongfang Haoran's eyes widened like bells. "Not a single one was spared?"
Yun Yang looked at him in surprise. "Palace Lord Dongfang, have you really gone senile? They wanted to kill me all the time, but I still held back against them. Each of them was a Saint Lord. Was I tired of living or did I hold back against them because they weren't ruthless enough? If it were you, would you hold back? Would you dare to hold back? Besides, I've only cleaned up those from the three heavenly palaces, there's still the Sacred Heart Palace that I haven't touched … "
He sighed. "I'm too cautious in my actions, overcautious and indecisive, thinking of this and that … and too kind. I've never hardened my heart to settle it. If Senior Ning Fengxue hadn't come and enlightened me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have hardened my heart! "
Yun Yang's eyes were filled with melancholy as he murmured, "Am I too indecisive?"
Dongfang Haoran's eyelid twitched and his lips twitched.
Was she too indecisive? Too kind?
You came out from the Holy Land of Tian Fa and killed dozens of Saint Lords, and you say you're not ruthless enough?
Then you killed the three Shui brothers in succession, ruthless and merciless, and you say you're not decisive enough?
Dozens of Saint Lords who pretended to be Supreme Cloud were killed by you one by one, their souls destroyed without a trace, and you say you're indecisive?
Today, you slaughtered more than seventy Saint Lords in one go, without hesitation and unusually decisive, and you say … you're not ruthless enough?
Out of the eight Holy Sons, you slaughtered seven of them without batting an eyelid, and now you're still waiting to kill the last one. You even said this in front of his father, saying it again and again … Are you still feeling so melancholy that you're too kind and indecisive?
Even if you've held back due to the circumstances, even if you've held back …
Dongfang Haoran had the urge to roll his eyes.
If the way you act can still be considered as indecisive, then what will you be like when you're truly decisive in your killing? "
Yun Yang gave the answer himself. "Actually, I'm still too weak. I'm too attached to human relations. I should be like how I was in the Demon Race. Without the threat of millions of lives, how would anyone care about me? Everyone wants to mess with me and use me as a stepping stone to advance …"
Weak?
Too rigidly attached to human relations?!
Dongfang Haoran shut his mouth and sucked in a deep breath. He realized that the raging Qi and blood in him that he could barely suppress had actually calmed down with Yun Yang's words …
So, you're the one who cured me of my Qi deviation crisis?
You're f * cking amazing! …
With a puff, Ximen Fangfu breathed out two streams of white mist from his nostrils, shooting out thirty feet in a straight line, as if they were real.
If the two drops of blood from his nose followed, he would have looked very imposing!
"This also means that the thirty Saint Lords who accompanied the Sons of Saint from West Heaven Saint Palace have all died in your hands." Ximen Fanfu's tone was filled with indescribable joy and sorrow.
"Hmm? I thought you'd be grateful to me. Have I misjudged? "Yun Yang said coldly.
Due to Ximen Fanfu's attitude just now, Yun Yang was very dissatisfied with this lord of West Heaven Saint Palace, so his tone was rather harsh.
After all, a considerable part of the current situation was made possible by the three palace lords. Yun Yang had put in the effort, risked his life, and not only did he not gain any benefits, he was even blamed by others. Even when he knew that Ximen Fanfu had lost his son and disciple, as well as many of his capable subordinates, and that his state of mind was greatly affected, Yun Yang still chose to respond coldly.
Ximen Fanfu suddenly howled into the sky, his aura surging as the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.
His voice was filled with sorrow, murderous intent, and a thick sense of helplessness.
After a long, long time, he finally calmed down and said in a dry voice, "You're right. I really should be grateful to you."
Yun Yang was stunned.
Ximen Fanfu said, "The instigator of this turn of events was not you, nor was it Huan Yu and the others. It was us three old fellows. Everything was brought upon by us three old fellows. Towards you, who had worked so hard, we should only thank you. But being grateful to you is one thing … But right now, there's still a barrier in my heart that I can't get over. I'm afraid I won't be nice to you for a while. Please forgive me, Supreme Cloud. "
Yun Yang felt relieved when he heard this, an inexplicable respect rising in his heart. He said, "Senior is too polite."
Ximen Fanfu's expression was conflicted as he sighed in melancholy. His mood was low, showing that he was still unable to calm his emotions …
Dongfang Haoran's face was dark as he said, "This matter was indeed caused by us three old men being too optimistic. We never would have thought that they would dare to publicly attack you without any fear … … how could they dare, how could they dare … …"
Yun Yang smiled faintly, "I shouldn't answer this question. Your son is right beside you. Won't you know once you wake him up? I'm sure he wouldn't dare lie in front of the two lords of the palace, would he?"
Ximen Fanfu's gaze froze as he turned to look at Dongfang XingChen.
His son was dead, his disciple was dead, but Yun Yang, the murderer, was unable to hate, be angry, or even complain. How could Dongfang Haoran, who was also the culprit, be spared?
…
Dongfang XingChen slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his father and Ximen Fanfu were really nearby. He heaved a sigh of relief. He was safe!
His life was saved!?
…
I've been coaxing my wife these days … this woman insisted on going out to play, but I didn't want to. Why should I go out on such a hot day? She's been arguing with me for a week now.
If all else fails, it looks like I'll have to go out myself. Sigh, she's not afraid of me now that she's beaten up so lightly …
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