The will of a heavenly deity could no longer be called immortal sense. It was divine sense instead. Under the divine sense, Qin Wentian basically had no way to hide. Although he could travel millions of miles in an instant, he could still feel the divine sense locking onto him. A faintly discernible energy circulated around him.
"You won't be able to escape." Qin Zhong's voice directly rang out in Qin Wentian's mind. Even Qin Zhong's silhouette appeared in his mind. It felt like Qin Zhong was right in front of him.
Qin Wentian didn't care about the voice in his mind. He continued traversing through the void, even entering the void to flee. At an extremely far away place, Qin Zhong stepped out. Each step he took seemed to be traversing an entire world. His movements seemed very slow, but ordinary people wouldn't be able to imagine how far he could travel with each step.
"Your usage of the dao of space isn't bad, allowing you to traverse the void. But under my divine sense, regardless of reality or illusion, you have no way to hide. Vile spawn, follow me back to the Qin Clan. Don't seek trouble for yourself." Qin Zhong continued moving forward, speaking in a neither fast nor slow manner. It seemed like he wasn't in a hurry to capture Qin Wentian. To him, Qin Wentian was merely an object in his bag. He wanted to leave this place first in case Luoshen Chuan interfered. After all, the mission Qin Zheng gave him had to be done well. If Luoshen Chuan saw him capturing his grandson, he might act recklessly out of anger and stop him.
Over at the Luoshen Clan's side, Luoshen Chuan also didn't expect Qin Wentian to be so decisive, actually choosing to leave just like that. He clenched his fists and wanted to chase after Qin Wentian. However, an old man appeared before him and shook his head at him.
Luoshen Chuan stared at the old man as he struggled in his heart. His expression was no longer as calm as before and was extremely unsightly to behold.
Did he really have to watch his grandson being brought away by the Qin Clan? Qin Wentian was his grandson, the son of Qianxue. If he was really brought away by the Qin Clan, if Qianxue was still alive and knew that Qin Wentian was brought away before his eyes, she would definitely hate him, her father.
"Grandpa!" Luoshen Lei called out. Her heart was filled with pain and helplessness. Right now, only her grandpa could save her elder brother.
Luoshen Chuan drew in a deep breath. He stared at the satisfied smile in Luoshen Mu's eyes as he sighed in his heart. He still sat on the position of the clan leader. It wasn't that he longed for power but rather, as a descendant of the Luoshen Clan, he had a responsibility. But now, the Luoshen Clan didn't seem to need him that much. Rather than exhausting the strength of the Luoshen Clan, he might as well give up.
Luoshen Chuan lifted his foot and was about to leave. But at this moment, Luoshen Mu's silhouette flickered as he blocked Luoshen Chuan's path. "Elder brother, you are the clan leader of the Luoshen Clan and represent the Luoshen Clan. By interfering in the internal affairs of the Qin Clan, could it be that you want to implicate the entire Luoshen Clan? I hope that elder brother can place the Luoshen Clan above all else."
"Since you want this position so much, I will give it to you. From now onwards, I will no longer be the clan leader of the Luoshen Clan." Luoshen Chuan's voice rang out through the entire Luoshen Clan. Behind him, his supporters all stared at him in shock as they called out, "Clan leader!"
Luoshen Chuan turned his head and stared at everyone, "In the future, all of you have to work hard for the Luoshen Clan. I still have the same words. If I can't even protect my own kin, how can I protect the Luoshen Clan? From today onwards, I, Luoshen Chuan, will no longer be the clan leader of the Luoshen Clan."
The people behind him felt pain in their hearts. They supported Luoshen Chuan precisely because of Luoshen Chuan's unyielding character. Compared to him, Luoshen Mu was too scheming and had powerful methods. They didn't like him.
A few old men appeared. They stared at Luoshen Chuan, some sighed, some coldly. A victorious smile could be seen on Luoshen Mu's face. He once said that Luoshen Lie's death would be worth it. Everything was as he had predicted. Given Luoshen Chuan's personality, it was destined that he wouldn't be able to tolerate this.
"Since you have given up the position of clan leader, go and pay your respects to the ancestors and perform the abdication ceremony. The new clan leader will take over." An old man spoke.
Luoshen Chuan's expression changed. "I will pay my respects to the ancestors after I return."
"No way." Seeing that Luoshen Chuan wanted to leave, the old man blocked his path. "As long as you don't perform the abdication ceremony, you will still be the clan leader of the Luoshen Clan. The things you do will still represent the attitude of the entire Luoshen Clan."
They were all supporters of Luoshen Mu and their ideals were the same as Luoshen Mu. They naturally wouldn't allow Luoshen Chuan to offend the Qin Clan at such a crucial moment. They had to stop him no matter what, not allowing him to act against Qin Zhong. If not, if a heavenly deity of the Qin Clan was killed by Luoshen Chuan, the hatred between them would surely deepen.
Although they said that they wanted to perform the abdication ceremony, it was merely to stall for time. They didn't want Luoshen Chuan to interfere in Qin Zhong's plan to capture Qin Wentian.
"Why must you be so overbearing?" Luoshen Chuan spoke in anger. His aura erupted forth as a heaven-shaking might engulfed the area. The old men all unleashed their might to defend against it. Luoshen Mu stared at Luoshen Chuan, "Luoshen Chuan, you want to act against a clan elder? Also, this is on the Luoshen Mountain. "
"Luoshen Chuan." Those old men who supported Luoshen Chuan all had looks of disappointment on their faces as they shook their heads. If Luoshen Chuan really acted, not only would he lose his position as the clan leader, he would also become a sinner of the Luoshen Clan. They didn't wish for things to end up like this.
"Etiquette cannot be abolished." The old man had a resolute look on his face as he calmly spoke. He was determined to stop Luoshen Chuan.
"Father." Luoshen Yu silently sighed in his heart. He didn't expect things would end up like this.
"Grandpa." Luoshen Lei felt pain in her heart. Her cold eyes stared at Luoshen Mu. Everything was finally going according to his wishes.
"Okay." Luoshen Chuan spoke. After that, he stepped out and directly flew towards the ancestral hall of the Luoshen Clan. Since the other party was determined to stop him, he knew that he wouldn't be able to leave this place anytime soon.
"Father." When Luoshen Lei saw this scene, she turned her gaze to Luoshen Yu. Luoshen Yu inclined his head and stared at the air, sighing endlessly in his heart. After abdicating the position of clan leader, he knew that it was impossible for his father and them to continue staying in the Luoshen Clan. Also, given his father's personality, he would most probably do the same as him in the past, heading to the Qin Clan.
Sadly, they were powerless to change everything. They could only feel boundless grief and anger.
The majority of the people in the Luoshen Clan sighed in their hearts. They didn't expect that their Luoshen Clan would really end up like this. Although Luoshen Mu won in the end, to the entire Luoshen Clan, was this really a victory? Most probably, from now onwards, the strength of the Luoshen Clan would become even weaker.
"How is elder brother?" Luoshen Lei prayed in her heart. However, she knew that her prayers were useless. Because this time around, her elder brother was facing a heavenly deity.
If a heavenly deity from the Qin Clan wanted to capture him, how could he escape?
At this moment, Qin Wentian had already left the boundary of the Luoshen Mountain. In fact, he had already left Luo City and was speeding through the air. Qin Zhong's divine sense was still locked onto his location. Even though he was in the void, he had no way to escape the range of Qin Zhong's divine sense.
Qin Zhong was certain that Luoshen Chuan wouldn't chase after him. His eyes flashed with coldness as he calmly spoke, "Qin Wentian, I acted against your father in the past and now, I want to capture you as well. The affairs of the world are unpredictable, it's like a cycle of samsara. Follow me back to the Qin Clan."
As the sound of his voice faded, a surge of heavenly might descended, enveloping this entire space. The wind and clouds in the sky changed as a terrifying golden tempest manifested, revolving frenziedly. The entire sky seemed to be enveloped by heavenly might. At this moment, the people below all inclined their heads and stared at the sky as great waves rose in their hearts. What was going on?
The sky was actually trembling as heavenly might descended.
A god stood in the air, his entire body bathed in golden light. He was a true heavenly deity. Countless people below prostrated themselves in worship, there were even some who prostrated themselves on the ground. They actually saw a god. Divine might radiated from the heavens.
To countless people, gods were supreme existences, they were existences that overlooked all living things.
They prostrated themselves in worship but in the eyes of gods, they didn't exist. All living things were like ants to them.
In the air, Qin Zhong stood there. Behind him, an incomparably gigantic golden bell appeared, resembling the ancient bell of the heavenly daos. This bell transformed into the heavenly daos, as though it was born from the entire sky. It also seemed like it was Qin Zhong's astral soul.
"Since you don't want to surrender, then I can only do it myself." Qin Zhong calmly spoke. The ancient bell that transformed into the heavenly daos radiated boundless light as the bell chimes rang out. This entire space seemed to be struck by a tribulation of heavenly daos, splitting apart the void. Many experts who were prostrating themselves on the ground directly coughed out blood as their bodies trembled violently before they died. Their eyes were wide open, they died with regrets. Why did a god want to kill them?
It wasn't that the god wanted to kill them. It was just that in the eyes of this god, they were no different from ants. The person he wanted to deal with, was none other than Qin Wentian.
The terrifying tribulation of heavenly daos blasted into the void. Even if one was in the void, they still wouldn't be able to escape the punishment of this tribulation. Qin Wentian pulled out his sword. Resplendent dao might erupted forth, slashing towards the incoming tribulation of heavenly daos. A terrifying destructive might erupted forth, causing the entire space to collapse.
Qin Wentian's silhouette appeared. When he saw so many innocent people dying here, his eyes gleamed with coldness. When he inclined his head and stared at Qin Zhong, an incomparably intense killing intent could be seen flickering in his eyes.
Was this a heavenly deity? The people of the world prostrated themselves to him yet he viewed them as ants. When the heavenly might descended, all lives would be annihilated as the innocent died.
"You still want me to act?" Qin Zhong calmly spoke. Qin Wentian's eyes were cold to the extreme. He wielded the demon sword as his killing intent soared. Was he one of the people who acted against his father before?
"You actually have battle intent?" Qin Zhong had a mocking smile on his face. Qin Wentian was like an ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating his own capabilities.
Below heavenly deities, all lives were the same. They were nothing but ants. In their eyes, hegemonic-level world overlords were no different from mortals.
The ancient bell on Qin Zhong's back transformed into the heavens. This world was the world of the ancient bell. Within it, heavenly might gushed forth, gushing forth. The gigantic ancient bell represented the heavenly dao and was capable of unleashing world-destroying might. Boundless heavenly might gushed forth from the ancient bell as layers of light radiated downwards, wanting to destroy the heavens and earth. Qin Wentian's silhouette stood below the ancient bell. Under the might of the heavenly might, he seemed so tiny and insignificant.
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