Third Young Master Xie's grandfather was at the peak of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Level 9 Cultivation. His status was extraordinary and he was definitely not young. Why did he kowtow to the middle-aged man in front of him? Because this middle-aged man was really his father. Southern Heaven Realm's famous Immortal Monarch Xie Wentian, a genius in the way of the sword. He had already become famous in his middle age and his appearance had always been the same.
The reason why the Xie Family was famous in the Southern Heaven Realm was because of this Xie Wentian. If it wasn't for this Immortal Monarch, the Xie Family would be nothing.
Xie Wentian glanced at his son. He knew that he wanted to save his great-grandson. This great-grandson's aptitude was not bad, but he was too lazy. If he could restrain his mind and train hard, he would still have a future. He frowned, then stretched out his hands and made a tearing motion.
At the same time, in the suburbs where the young man was, the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds and was raining, was suddenly torn open.
"Forget it, this Immortal Monarch will not bother with you this time."
His words carried an irresistible majesty. And as soon as he said this, the accompanying guards, including the old butler, all burst like balloons. This was obviously a murder. If others saw this scene, they would probably pee their pants even if they didn't die.
But the young man looked up at the crack in the sky and said disdainfully.
"Xie Wentian, are you talking to this Seat?"
He actually knew Xie Wentian and dared to call him by his name.
"You are … the one from the Northern Heaven Realm?"
Xie Wentian was puzzled. How did a small martial artist at the first level of Golden Immortal Stage know him? So he looked across the sky, saw through the blue cloak and tight clothes, and saw the ferocious muscle pattern on the young man's back.
"Emperor Lan, I didn't expect you to be reborn again."
Xie Wentian was after all an Immortal Monarch of the Southern Heaven Realm. Even if he met an Immortal Emperor of the Northern Heaven Realm, he didn't need to bow down. Unexpectedly, this young man who liked to wear tight clothes was actually an Immortal Emperor of the Northern Heaven Realm. Immortal Emperor, that was an existence above Immortal Monarch.
If an Immortal Emperor appeared in normal times, the City Lords of the surrounding Immortal Cities would probably kneel to welcome him. If the Lord Immortal Emperor was slightly dissatisfied, he might destroy the entire Immortal City. To an Immortal Emperor, destroying an Immortal City with millions of people was as easy as moving a finger.
But today's situation was a little special. This Blue Emperor's Cultivation had fallen to Golden Immortal Stage Level 1. To be more precise, his Cultivation Stage had fallen even lower, and he had just recovered to the first stage of the Golden Celestial Stage. No matter how heaven-defying his strength was, even if he could defeat a Martial Artist of the Zenith Heaven Golden Celestial Realm who was separated by two realms, he would definitely not be able to defeat Celestial Sir Xie Wentian today.
In other words, if Xie Wentian himself rushed over, he would have the chance to kill the famous Blue Emperor of the Northern Heaven Realm. Of course, if he didn't make it in time and allowed Blue Emperor to escape, he would definitely face revenge. The anger of an Immortal Emperor wasn't something their Xie Clan could bear. It all depended on Xie Wentian's decision.
"Alright, I, Xie Wentian, will pretend that I didn't see anything today."
Xie Wentian frowned again. Then, a beam of sword light descended from the sky and killed Third Young Master Xie's soul. That was his own great-grandson, so he didn't hesitate to kill him. Not only was Third Young Master Xie's soul killed, but the surrounding demonic beasts and even the grass and trees were also killed. This was to destroy all the evidence and leave no trace.
Even if another Celestial Sir rushed over and used Time Reversal, he wouldn't be able to find out what happened before.
"You're smart!"
The young man released his left hand that was holding the hilt of the sword and made a turning motion. A blue light flashed, and his entire body disappeared. As a former Immortal Emperor, how could he not have any means to escape?
If Xie Wentian really came over just now, he would definitely be forced to use his ultimate move. At that time, no one knew what would happen.
"Father, did you save him?"
Old Master Xie was still worried about his grandson because he didn't see Xie Wentian bring his grandson's soul back.
"I've killed him. This matter must not be mentioned in the future."
Xie Wentian was ruthless. He destroyed his great-grandson's soul and then calmly told his son that he was not allowed to mention this matter in the future.
"I … I understand."
Old Master Xie hesitated for a moment and nodded with tears in his eyes. He knew that there must be a reason why his father did this. His grandson really shouldn't have offended a person that even a Heavenly Lord couldn't afford to offend.
Who knew that because of his hesitation, Xie Wentian actually attacked again. He knocked Old Master Xie out with a slap, then inserted his big hand into his head and forcibly extracted the memory just now. One had to know that forcibly extracting memories would cause damage to one's divine sense.
Xie Wentian was really not ordinary to be so ruthless to his great-grandson and son.
Du Feng didn't know what had happened. He was just meditating in the training room and inexplicably shivered. He was a little puzzled. What's going on? Is it because I've been practicing for too long recently and my body isn't used to it?
He stood up and stretched his divine sense to check his surroundings, but he didn't find anything unusual. Strange, under normal circumstances, he would only have such a reaction when he had a premonition of some special situation. But this time, everything was fine, the house was fine, the array was fine, and there was no ambush around. Why would he shiver for no reason?
Du Tulong, who was sleeping on the cloud, woke up and revealed a strange smile. Then he turned over and went back to sleep. It was a pity that Du Feng didn't see all this. Otherwise, he could ask Du Tulong and maybe he could find out something.
Du Feng checked and confirmed that there was no danger, so he planned to meditate and practice by himself. Through his recent efforts, he had advanced to the late stage of the ninth level of the Heaven Celestial Stage. He only needed to work hard to reach the peak of the ninth level, and then he could prepare to break through to the Golden Celestial Stage.
In fact, not only did Du Feng shiver, but the soul of the Sword Emperor hidden in the small world of the necklace also trembled. That was the authentic trembling of the soul. He also didn't know what was going on. Could it be that something bad was going to happen?
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