However, Dongfang Xingchen saw that his father's expression was unusually sour while Palace Lord Ximen Fengfu's gaze towards him was even more complicated, mixed with an inexplicable glint …
What was going on?
"Father, Uncle Ximen." Dongfang Xingchen bowed respectfully, his movements returning to normal. However, he could clearly feel his head buzzing, a few of his teeth seemed to have fallen out, and there was a thick taste of blood in his mouth …
Who knocked me out?
It must be that bastard Yun Yang!
Yun Yang, you d * mned brat, just you wait! Now that my father and Senior Ximen are gathered here, you'll die for sure!
Dongfang Haoran's expression was dark as he said, "Tell me what you've been doing all this time, one by one!"
Dongfang Xingchen thought of something and replied, "Yes."
Dongfang Xingchen had prepared a script in an instant. In fact, he had already prepared a reply to his father and the other two palace lords after he had killed Yun Yang. He could say that Yun Yang had died in the hands of his enemies due to enmity, or that Yun Yang was young and arrogant, provoking jealousy and being schemed against by those who envied him. He could also say that Yun Yang had Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu's beauty and desire to kill him as soon as he knew that Yun Yang had two beauties at the same time. He even had an excuse for inciting Ning Fengxue. Yun Yang's murderous aura was too strong and arrogant, so Senior Ning wanted to teach him a lesson, but Yun Yang was unruly and Senior Ning could not stop himself …
Although each reason was just for show, it was definitely acceptable for a worthless dead man. At least, it was enough for Dongfang Xingchen!
What Dongfang Xingchen wanted to do now was to magnify Yun Yang's arrogance, arrogance, ruthlessness, and insanity. At least, he wanted to make his stance against Yun Yang a talking point …
However, as the two shocking auras came crashing down, Dongfang Xingchen was completely stunned! Dongfang Haoran and Ximen Fengfu looked at him with their four eyes and said in a chilling voice, "Do not hide anything!"
DongFang XingChen only felt his mind go blurry, as though he was lost in the boundless starry sky. In that moment, his heart was in a trance, as though he could not even think straight. Everything he said came from his heart. "Ever since we came to Tonight City …"
His expression was wooden as he narrated like flowing water. He described everything in detail without any mistakes or omissions, nor did he say anything that was not true.
How did he arrange it? How did he assassinate Yun Yang? How did the others discuss it with him? How did they set up the trap? How did they come up with excuses? How did they plan to wipe out the Residence of Nine Supremes and the Residence of Ninth Supremes?
Once it was destroyed, how would the power be divided, how would the wealth be divided, and who would own Ji Lingxi and the other beauties?
What did Yu Zhenxiao say, what did Ximen Huanyu say, what did Beigong Wushuang say … How did the Sons of Holy Lands discuss … How did they go from fighting on their own in the beginning to all the Sons of Holy Lands deciding to work together to target Yun Yang …
Until today, when Beigong Wushuang had gone to test Yun Yang for some unknown reason, he had been hunted down by Yun Yang instead … Then, Beigong Wushuang had been killed by Yun Yang in front of them and had even pointed the finger at them. Naturally, they were unwilling to sit still and wait for their deaths, so they had retaliated …
After that, how did Yun Yang erupt, how did he go on a killing spree … Finally, how did he and Yu Zhenxiao escape, how were they hunted down by Yun Yang, and how did they do it …
What Dongfang Xingchen could not understand the most was how Yun Yang had managed to escape when he had asked Ning Fengxue to personally deal with Yun Yang. How was it possible?
The more Dongfang Haoran listened, the uglier his expression became, and his breathing grew heavier. In the end, he was already breathing like a bellow.
Ximen Fafu heard his son, Ximen Huanyu, say, "Although Supreme Cloud is the continent's hero, as long as we deny his identity, we can naturally kill him and not leave any loose ends … We have so many witnesses on our side, we can still say whatever we want. History books have always been written by the victors. Who would stand up for a dead man? At most, we will create an illusion and point the finger at the Demon Race. I believe the Demon Race will be more than happy to take the blame …" After he finished speaking, his already ashen face turned even uglier.
When he heard how they would split the wealth and beauties, and so on … the two palace lords felt their hearts wrench in pain. How did we educate such a bunch of trash?
What kind of f * cking trash are they?
As Dongfang Xingchen went deeper, Ximen Fafu's gaze towards Dongfang Haoran was filled with sympathy, as if they were in the same boat …
As for his gaze towards Dongfang Xingchen, it was no longer complicated, but filled with pity …
Silly child!
Your father definitely doesn't want to kill you …
But every time you speak, you take another step forward on the road to the netherworld!
You are still going on and on, and you still haven't finished speaking …
Pitiful Old Dongfang … you will also have to face the pain of losing your son!
Luckily, this daddy's men are all dead … otherwise … Thinking of this, Ximen Fafu felt an indescribable sense of relief!
He was confused by his own feelings. F * ck, my son and disciples are all dead, and I am still rejoicing … this reaction is not normal.
After listening to Dongfang Xingchen's story, Dongfang Haoran's originally gloomy face turned pale. His body swayed in despair as he asked in a low voice, "As a Holy Son, you should have your own considerations. But facing the continent's hero, other than getting rid of him, don't you have any other thoughts?"
Dongfang Xingchen's face was wooden, but his voice was calm. "Hero is just a title, and the so-called achievements are just legends. When I become the palace lord of the Sky Palace in the future, no matter how many heroes I want to create, it will just be a matter of a word. Heroes … have always been tools for those in power to win over the hearts of the people, and to stimulate the world. Why do I need any other thoughts?! "
"…"
It was not only Dongfang Haoran who heard this, even Ximen Fafu's eyes widened.
This was a hero who had bled and sacrificed his life for humanity, for the race! The backbone of the entire human race!
This fellow had such an attitude towards the heroes of the human race …
No, not only him, all the fallen Holy Sons probably had the same attitude. Otherwise, how could they have gathered together and worked together?!
Ximen Fafu suddenly interrupted, "The hero you speak of, is it only Yun Yang, or all the heroes?!"
His voice was awe-inspiring.
Dongfang XingChen answered without hesitation, "Only the dead deserve to be called a hero. Yun Yang has earned the title of a hero as a living man, so why shouldn't he die? Only a worthless dead man can be praised as a hero..."
"Besides, a hero only leaves behind a pile of wealth, waiting for others to divide it. His descendants will never be able to keep the family business anyway. It will only benefit those in power like us. Even if he is a hero, as long as he is dead, what value does he have? Who would be willing to stand up for him? This kind of thing is too safe. "
Ximen Fafu chuckled coldly and said, "Truly the scheming of an emperor … Dongfang, you taught him well."
Dongfang Haoran's face darkened.
Dongfang Xingchen said lightly, "Ximen Huanyu and I have the same thoughts."
Ximen Fafu's face darkened as well.
Right now, Dongfang Xingchen was completely shaken, and his thoughts were the most honest reactions. Hearing him say this, Ximen Fafu's heart turned cold.
Dongfang Haoran's expression changed again, an ominous thought rising in his mind. Closing his eyes, he asked with a hopeless heart, "From what you've said, you've done something to the previous heroes of the human race?"
Dongfang Xingchen was still in a state of extreme shock, replying woodenly, "Such benefits, it would be a waste not to take them. Fifty years ago, Yang Shengjun, who was sacrificed at the Blood Soul Mountain, had a beautiful girl in his bloodline family. I wanted to take her as a concubine, but the Yang family was actually not willing. They did not know how to appreciate favors, and their entire family was slaughtered. That girl, Yang Xiner, was played by me for over a year, but she still wanted to assassinate me like an ant trying to shake a tree, and was directly crushed to death by me … Also, seventy years ago, the old and weak Niu family actually guarded their treasure and refused to hand it over … they were all killed by me as well … "
"We are the leaders, the backbone of the human race. If the human race has any good things, we should naturally be the first to enjoy them. If there are any treasures, we should immediately offer them up … this is the reward that our generation has put in for so many years. Only when we live comfortably can we better serve the human race … they relied on the fact that they are the families of heroes, and a dead person's name, yet they refused to hand it over. Furthermore, they even dared to say that they deserved to die."
"The descendants of heroes enjoyed too much of the legacy of heroes, and did not know when to advance or retreat. Weren't they courting death? I allowed them to go to the netherworld and become the families of heroes … after all, their families had all gone down in one piece … "
"Also, two hundred years ago … three hundred years ago …"
Dongfang Xingchen's mouth flowed like a torrential river. Incident after incident … even after an hour, Dongfang Xingchen had only traced back to a few hundred years ago …
Dongfang Haoran's face was ashen, and his entire body was trembling.
After a long while, when DongFang XingChen finally finished speaking, DongFang Haoran was already on the verge of collapse. He was gasping for breath in large mouthfuls, but his eyes seemed to have popped out of their sockets uncontrollably.
"Hehehe …"
Dongfang Haoran let out a meaningless sound.
He felt as if his heart had stopped beating at this moment, and it was beating so violently that it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat at any moment …
The entire galaxy in the universe seemed to explode and shatter in his mind in a myriad of colors …
XiMen FanFu suddenly felt some heartache for this brother of his who had been friends with him for tens of thousands of years.
Many of these things had caused even him to feel his blood run cold, and he was so angry that his guts were about to explode. As for Dongfang Haoran … all of these things were actually done by his own son!
This caused Dongfang XingChen, who had given his life for the sake of humanity and was the most proud of himself, to be able to live his life in such a manner?
After Dongfang XingChen finished speaking, his mind was still muddled.
Dongfang Haoran's face contorted for a long time, and suddenly, tears flowed down like a spring, flowing down his face as he choked with sobs!
"So it was like this, this is the truth … I … I have let down all of my fallen brothers …" Dongfang Haoran choked with sobs, his face filled with sorrow, "My fallen brothers … for the sake of humanity, you sacrificed your freedom, sacrificed your life, sacrificed your everything … but your children's bloodline was trampled on by my son …"
"I have let down all of you … I have let down all of you!"
Dongfang Haoran was in extreme pain, and he felt so guilty that his internal organs were about to shatter!
This was something that he had never imagined!
He could have stopped asking after asking about this matter, but Dongfang Haoran had to ask. He wanted to find an excuse for his son. He had never done anything bad before, but this time, he had been blinded by greed and his mind had been clouded by a moment of confusion … …
Even the sentence that he had said was to help Dongfang Haoran's thoughts.
Who would have thought that the moment he asked this question, it would be a heart wrenching pain that made him wish he was dead!
Dongfang Haoran felt as if his internal organs were on fire. It was not that his internal injuries were deep, but rather that his mental state was becoming more and more unstable. Thinking back to the past, it was not like he had not heard of the families of his old brothers disappearing, no longer in their homeland. He had even received a letter from his son saying that they had all returned to their homeland, no longer caring about worldly affairs …
So many times, he had always sighed. He could not understand why the families of his brothers would move away every once in a while.
They were clearly staying close to him, whether it was resources, or if it was convenient for him to take care of them, it was extremely beneficial to the growth of his descendants, so why did they have to move away?
He did not understand …
Only now did he understand that it was not that they wanted to move away, it was that his son had taken care of them in his place, taking care of their entire family to the point of death …
If they really moved away, then that would be the true fortune. At least they would not have to die, and their entire family would be wiped out!
"That is the bloodline of heroes, the families of my brothers!"
Dongfang Haoran howled miserably, "I am the one who deserves to die … I deserve to die … I deserve to die … I deserve to die …"
His cries of 'I deserve to die' resounded throughout the world.
In his voice, there was a heart wrenching pain, as well as a lingering sense of despair and guilt … it was indescribable!
It was indescribable!
There were many things, no, it should be the vast majority of things, if he paid a little attention, he would be able to discover the truth, but he did not know anything. Just when did he start to trust his own son so much!?
It is the fault of the father who did not teach him well, and I, DongFang XingChen, have committed an unforgivable crime!
He howled in rage and lowered his head, looking at his son with an ashen gaze.
"There are so many blood debts, and with only your life, how can it be made up for?"
Dongfang Haoran looked at his son sorrowfully, his eyes filled with blood. His entire body was trembling!
At this time, Dongfang XingChen finally came to his senses, completely awake.
He used his eyes that had regained clarity to look at his father's extremely unsightly expression. He actually pretended to be calm and said, "Father, what has happened to make Father so worried? Father, please tell me so that I can share your worries."
Yes, yes, this was the tone, making him believe that his son would not disappoint him, that this father was a hero and his son was a good man, but the reality was … this father was a stupid bear and his son was a bastard!
Dongfang Haoran sucked in a deep breath and closed his eyes. Not only was his body trembling, even his fists were trembling.
He spoke in a hoarse voice, "Yun Yang, are you going to do it, or should I?"
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