Shed Tears of Blood
The truth of the matter could be ignored.
Who was right and who was wrong could also be ignored.
But Chu Xingyun had to know about Liu Mengyan's life and death no matter what.
This was one of his regrets.
"According to my father, Liu Mengyan is still alive." Chang Mingyang said casually. However, this caused Chu Xingyun to feel as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart. A wild joy surged on his face.
Alive, his mother was still alive!
As long as she was alive, everything would no longer be a problem!
"But Liu Mengyan being alive is worse than death." Then, Chang Mingyang added, making Chu Xingyun's body tremble. His hand reached out, and an invisible force of attraction grabbed Chang Mingyang's neck, lifting him up.
"What do you mean by that?" Chu Xingyun's voice was cold.
With his neck grabbed, Chang Mingyang almost suffocated on the spot. His face turned ashen as he said with difficulty, "The Pavilion Master's son died at the hands of Liu Mengyan. How could he swallow this anger? Therefore, he used a strange poison on Liu Mengyan's body that has no antidote. This poison is not fatal, but it can bring endless pain."
"He wants Liu Mengyan to live and suffer this kind of pain for the rest of her life. She will never be able to escape!"
Rip!
The sound of flesh shattering rang out, and at the same time, Chang Mingyang's mournful wail rang out.
His legs had been pierced by several Sword Qis, and blood kept flowing out. His flesh and blood had been torn apart, and even his bones could be seen. If not for the fact that he had already entered the Sky Spirit Realm and had a strong vitality, he would have died a long time ago.
Miserable cries came out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
Chang Mingyang did not pay attention to Chu Xingyun.
At that moment, if he were to raise his head, he would discover that Chu Xingyun's eyes were filled with blood-red color. The blood-red color condensed into two drops of bloody tears. They streaked across his face and dripped onto the ground.
"Fan Wujie, I will kill you!"
"The Ancient Star Sect, I will not let you off so easily!"
Two roars echoed in his mind.
Chu Xingyun had never seen Liu Mengyan before, but whenever he thought of how his mother had endured endless pain day and night since seventeen years ago, his heart would feel waves of stabbing pain.
This pain was not the pain of the flesh, but the pain of the blood.
It was formless and invisible, yet it truly existed!
"Where is she?" Chu Xingyun asked again. His voice was like a cold wind that never melted, and it made Chang Mingyang tremble.
He did not dare to delay and immediately said, "After the pavilion master poisoned her, he wanted to take Liu Mengyan back to the Wanjian Pavilion and torture her day and night. However, Liu Mengyan was a genius of the Ancient Star Sect after all. In order to save face, the Ancient Star Sect gave Wanjian Pavilion many benefits to redeem Liu Mengyan and took her back to the Ancient Star Sect. This Seven Star Spirit Accumulation Stone came from that time."
"However, even after returning to the Ancient Star Sect, Liu Mengyan lived a miserable life. Every once in a while, the pavilion master would put pressure on the Ancient Star Sect to torture Liu Mengyan. As for how they tortured her, where she was imprisoned, and what her current situation is, I do not know."
Chu Xingyun's bloody tears flowed out of his eyes drop by drop. It made him look very terrifying. The killing intent in his heart became more and more solid. It was almost tangible as it wreaked havoc in the void.
"This happened many years ago. I only heard about it from my father, but I can guarantee that what I said is true!"
Chang Mingyang said with certainty. He looked at Chu Xingyun with pleading eyes and said, "Sword Master Luo Yun, can you spare my life now? If you really need the Seven Star Spirit Accumulation Stone, I will find a way to get it for you."
"No need." Chu Xingyun immediately withdrew his cold aura.
This scene caused Chang Mingyang's heart to go wild with joy. He felt a glimmer of hope for survival.
Just then, a white shadow flashed past.
Crack!
Golden Geng Qi bloomed. Then, Chang Mingyang's neck was torn open.
The sudden stabbing pain made Chang Mingyang's eyes widen. He recognized the white tiger. Back then, his right arm was cut off by Chu Xingyun. Chu Xingyun had ridden this Spiritual Puppet to escape.
"You went back on your words!" Chang Mingyang covered his throat and said with difficulty. He could feel his life draining away.
"I said I would not kill you, but I did not say that my Spiritual Puppet would not kill you." Chu Xingyun still looked coldly at Chang Mingyang and continued, "Moreover, do you know why I am asking about this?"
Chang Mingyang did not speak, but his eyes were filled with doubt.
Chu Xingyun said, "My real name is not Luo Yun. My surname is Chu, and my name is Xingyun. I come from West Wind City of the Liuyun Dynasty. My father is Chu Xingchen, and my mother is Liu Mengyan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Mingyang's hands, which were holding his throat, trembled. Blood could no longer be stopped and gushed out crazily.
At the moment of his death, Chang Mingyang finally understood.
It was ridiculous that he wanted to leave alive. He could now understand why Chu Xingyun had come to Wanjian Pavilion incognito. It turned out that the latter's revenge was so huge that it involved Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect!
"If I had not gone to the Shifang Gorge, today's events would not have happened. I hate it …" Chang Mingyang was deeply unwilling to die like this.
His talent was not weak. In the future, he had the opportunity to break through to the Yin Yang realm.
But from the moment he stepped into the Shifang Gorge and tried to exploit Chu Xingyun, his fate had become a tragedy.
Originally, he could have lived.
But what he could not do was that he hated Chu Xingyun. He did not hesitate to track Chu Xingyun for several months to take revenge. In a domineering manner, he destroyed the Qitian Peak and destroyed Chu Xingyun's Spirit Sea, turning him into a cripple.
At this moment, he, Chang Chixiao, and the others had been sentenced to death.
"Chu Xingyun, you, you will never succeed in your revenge. I, I will wait for you in the underworld. I will wait for you to become a loser. I will wait for you to be pierced by thousands of swords. You will die a horrible death!" Chang Mingyang's eyes, which had turned dim, suddenly burst into flames of hatred as he stared at Chu Xingyun.
As the last syllable fell, the last trace of life in Chang Mingyang's body disappeared into nothingness.
Even though he was dead, his eyes were still wide open. It was as if he really wanted to use these eyes to watch Chu Xingyun die in the underworld.
Chu Xingyun watched Chang Mingyang die. His voice was still indifferent as he said, "I hope you can wait in the underworld."
"But what you can see is the miserable end of the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect. I will not let go of anyone who participated in that incident, including Fan Wujie and the higher-ups of the Ancient Star Sect."
"The phrase 'a horrible death' is more suitable for them."
At this moment, a cold night wind swept by. It carried the smell of blood and whistled wantonly in the pavilion.
When the night wind dissipated, Chu Xingyun's figure also disappeared. He hid in the night and left on the night wind.
His eyes flashed with a sharp light. He was planning.
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