Jun Changxiao was the son of the Stone Statue Clan Leader? Didn't that mean he was his son?
For a moment, the red-haired man froze on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.
Never in his wildest dreams did he think that the guy who looked like he deserved a beating was actually his son!
No!
Why didn't they have bloodline resonance back then?
A powerhouse at the red-haired man's level could feel that blood was thicker than water when facing his own son. Even if it was a descendant of many generations, he could still sense the bloodline resonance.
But when fighting with Jun Changxiao, there was no reaction at all.
There was only one possibility, that guy was not his son, or Gongsun Ruoli's son was not his from the beginning!
This thought.
It was a little awesome.
He added color to himself!
"Impossible!"
The red-haired man hurriedly dispelled the unrealistic thought and said firmly, "He's definitely my son!"
When the child was just born, he was in the Stone Statue Domain. Although the time they spent together was short, the blood was thicker than water.
"What the hell is going on!"
The more the red-haired man thought about it, the more confused he became. He threw the warrior out and shouted while holding his head.
No!
I must investigate this thoroughly!
The red-haired man immediately prepared to go to the Eternal World to find Jun Changxiao and ask him about it.
Obviously, because of his son, he forgot what the Demonic Emperor told him to do. Not only did he not go to a remote area to attract attention, he even prepared to take the initiative to go to him.
"Whoosh —"
A red stream of light pierced through the space.
When the reader saw this, he cursed, "Is he going to pass by? Is he going to continue underwater? "
No way.
The red-haired man flew out of the Upper Realm and stopped when he noticed the energy fluctuation.
In just a few moments, Eternal crossed the void and flew over, and the two sides met face to face.
Fate.
Wonderful beyond words.
"Beep beep!"
The starry sky map of Eternal issued an alarm that there was someone nearby.
"Hmm?" Jun Changxiao released his mind subconsciously and quickly locked on to the red-haired man. When he saw his appearance, he blurted out, "This guy is not dead?"
That's not right!
How could he be alive after being pierced through the head by Hero Soul Nezha?
"It's normal."
The System said, "As a top-notch powerhouse, he must have some mysterious life-saving methods. Unlike the Host's disciple, who was revived directly at the Lingyan Pavilion."
So what if he said it, but he didn't forget to ridicule him.
Unlike Jun Changxiao's surprise, Gongsun Ruoli, who had just walked into the cockpit, saw the red-haired man and her expression froze.
Him!
He was actually still alive!
"Hmph!"
Jun Changxiao took out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said coldly, "Then let's kill again!"
This red-haired man was in cahoots with the Demonic Emperor. Furthermore, he had killed Xiao Ziji. Although he had been resurrected later on, an irreconcilable grudge had already been formed.
"Kaka!"
The hatch opened.
If it were before, Jun Changxiao wouldn't have had the confidence to fight the red-haired man alone. Now that he had broken through to the top level, even if he couldn't deal with the Celestial Demonic Emperor, he could deal with this guy.
"Son …"
Gongsun Ruoli came back to her senses. Just as she was about to stop him, Gou Sheng flew out with a murderous look.
Seeing that the person flying out of the warship was the person he was looking for, the red-haired man was overjoyed. However, the next second, he hurriedly retreated because the Tiangang Sword Intent had already slashed over.
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red.
Jun Changxiao didn't care about Jianghu morality. He would just give it to him directly and be done with it!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The Tiangang Sword Intent burst out wantonly, turning into streams of light, tearing through space and pressing over!
Jun Changxiao was always at a disadvantage when fighting with the Celestial Demonic Emperor, which made it impossible for him to exert his true strength. Now, he could fight to his heart's content!
It felt good!
The red-haired man had not recovered from his injuries. Facing Jun Changxiao, who had greatly increased his strength, he instantly fell into a passive position. Although he could barely avoid the sharp Sword Qi, the process could only be described as thrilling!
"This kid has become stronger again!"
If it were my son, I would be very proud!
"Jun..."
The red-haired man wanted to open his mouth to clarify the matter, but Jun Changxiao didn't give him any chance. Holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, he charged over. The Sword Qi tore through space, and all kinds of special effects were instantly activated.
Facing the Celestial Demonic Emperor, he was submissive.
Facing the red-haired man, he punched hard!
If the heavens didn't give birth to him, Jun Changxiao, the Eternal Sword Path would be like a long night!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Sword Qi burst out and slashed down from a strange angle.
Because the speed was too fast and too tricky, the red-haired man couldn't dodge in the end. His right shoulder was suddenly slashed with a deep wound.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
Jun Changxiao took advantage of the victory to pursue. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword frequently cut through the void. The sharp Sword Qi slashed through the opponent's body, leaving behind a crack.
"..."
The red-haired man retreated with blood dripping, his face abnormally pale.
He was already injured. Now that he was attacked again, it could be said to be one disaster after another.
"Die!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a sword light and rushed over!
"Hu hu!"
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was not only infused with the Celestial Dipper Sword Intent, but also with the power of immortal sound. Obviously, he wanted to directly kill this guy.
A strong aura of death surged in his heart. The red-haired man knew that he didn't have long to live. He was extremely bitter and thought to himself, "If it was my son, so what if he died in his hands?"
Thinking of this.
He gave up resisting and calmly faced death.
If at this time, Gongsun Ruoli suddenly stepped forward and blocked in front of the red-haired man, the plot would be very melodramatic.
"Hu hu!"
Jun Changxiao rushed over with a heart full of killing intent.
You killed my disciple, you must die!
"Son!"
At this critical moment, Gongsun Ruoli's cry came from behind. "He is your father!"
"Puchi — — —" The sharp Xuanyuan Divine Sword had already pierced through the red-haired man's chest.
He didn't die the last time it pierced through the head.
This time it pierced through the heart, there should be no saving him!
In fact, no matter where it pierced, the red-haired man would definitely die. Firstly, that kind of life-saving ability could not be used repeatedly. Secondly, he didn't resist at all.
After piercing through the chest, Jun Changxiao didn't feel happy. On the contrary, the muscles on his face stiffened because he heard Gongsun Ruoli's cry. Although … it was just a little too late.
"Wa!"
The red-haired man spat out a mouthful of blood, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He also heard Gongsun Ruoli's cry and saw her from his current vision. Combined with what she said just now, it proved that this young man in front of him was his son.
Damn it.
Too melodramatic!
The author almost couldn't continue writing.
"Mother." Jun Changxiao turned his head stiffly and said, "What … did you say?"
Gongsun Ruoli stopped in the distance and looked at the red-haired man who was covered in blood and pierced through the chest. Tears flowed down her face uncontrollably. "He is your biological father!"
"Then what about Zhang San!"
"Jun Patriarch …" Zhang San flew out of Eternal and said awkwardly, "Madam Gongsun was afraid that you would blame yourself for killing your father, so she asked me to impersonate you."
"…"
Jun Changxiao was on the verge of collapse.
After all this time, this guy is my father. Doesn't that mean I killed my father again?!
Luckily, his reaction was fast enough and he moved to the side a little. With his cultivation, he shouldn't die.
Just as he was thinking, the red-haired man whose chest was pierced by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly dropped his head and his hands hung down naturally.
"Hey, hey!"
Jun Changxiao put his hands on his shoulders and shook with all his might while shouting, "Don't die!"
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