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The sun was setting in the west, and rays of twilight shone on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, giving it a cool feeling. The breeze was still blowing in the mountain stream, but it caused ripples in the pool of blood.
At this moment, there were no more screams or howls on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Everyone stood in their original positions, staring at Chu Xingyun until the last ray of white light disappeared.
There were still more than two thousand people left in the Wanjian Pavilion. No one spoke, as they were still digesting the shock from before.
Chu Xingyun's every move had shocked everyone. He had led thousands of experts here, suppressed the two sects, killed Fan Wujie, and was unstoppable. He had also broken the legendary ancient sword and swallowed the remnant soul with a thought.
Every single one of his actions could be said to be world-shaking. His existence was mysterious and terrifying, as if he always had a trump card!
The Ancient Star Sect's people were also in a daze. Liu Wentian was floating in the air. When he saw the legendary ancient sword fall to the ground, a touch of despair appeared on his face.
Huff!
He let out a long sigh and said to Chu Xingyun, "I expected that there would be no winner in the death battle between the two sects, but I didn't expect that all of this was part of your plan."
The Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect were both part of the Six Great Sects. According to Liu Wentian's thoughts, even if there were people with evil intentions, it would be none other than the other four sects.
He didn't expect that the final winner would be Chu Xingyun, a young man who wasn't even twenty years old.
"Everything I've done is just to make you all reveal your ambitions through the setup." Chu Xingyun turned his head and looked at Liu Wentian. He said, "If the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect didn't have any ambition, no matter how much I instigated, you wouldn't have met each other on the battlefield and wouldn't have come to this."
Hearing this, Liu Wentian was speechless, and the helplessness on his face grew.
The two sects could have called a truce in front of the mountain gate of Wanjian Pavilion, but Fan Wujie, with the legendary ancient sword in his hand, was insufferably arrogant. He wanted to forcefully annex the Ancient Star Sect, which was why the two sects continued to fight.
It was the same for the Ancient Star Sect. They had come to the Wanjian Pavilion from the Sacred Star City. When they were standing in front of the mountain gate, they could have talked peacefully. However, they were worried that the Wanjian Pavilion might have the intention to kill them, so they decided to take the initiative and slaughter the Outer Sanctum disciples.
Both of them had ambition and greed in their hearts, and it was precisely because of their existence that the battle became more and more serious, to the point where they had fallen into a state of eternal damnation.
"Ambitious people seek power and benefits. I didn't expect that after eighteen years, I still couldn't control myself." Liu Wentian raised his head, as though he was reminiscing about the past. His eyes were filled with disappointment and frustration.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. In the end, as though he had finally given up everything, his eyes became dull and lifeless. He mumbled, "If I'm not wrong, the fall of the Great Formation of Huzong should have been caused by you, right?"
Chu Xingyun didn't say anything, and only nodded his head.
When he asked this question, Liu Wentian already had an answer in his heart.
The battle just now was fast, but Liu Wentian could feel the terrifying power that Chu Xingyun possessed. Whether it was Lin Tianchong, the three thousand Jingtian Army, or the experts who had sealed off this space, they were all top-notch figures.
Even in the Northern Wilderness Region, people like them could make a name for themselves. They could even establish their own sect and change the structure of the Northern Wilderness Region, becoming the seventh power.
Breaking through the Great Formation of Huzong was not impossible for Chu Xingyun.
"Why did you do this?" Liu Wentian asked again. He didn't understand why Chu Xingyun would target the Ancient Star Sect and the Wanjian Pavilion. In his impression, these two sects had never offended Chu Xingyun.
Chu Xingyun's dark eyes reflected Liu Wentian's aged face. He paused for a while, and his lips moved slightly. "Whether it was to sow discord between the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect, I only had one goal, and that was to save my mother from the Meteorite Abyss so that she wouldn't have to suffer the pain of being imprisoned."
Thump!
Before he could finish his sentence, Liu Wentian's eyes trembled violently. At the same time, when they heard the words' Meteorite Abyss', the people of the Ancient Star Sect below were shocked, and their bodies trembled violently.
They were all elites of the Ancient Star Sect, so they naturally knew about what happened back then. After all, there was only one person imprisoned in the Meteorite Abyss, and that was the number one beauty of the Ancient Star Sect, Liu Mengyan.
And from what Chu Xingyun said, he actually called Liu Mengyan his mother. Then, wouldn't Chu Xingyun be Liu Wentian's grandson?
There was no need for Chu Xingyun to continue explaining. Everyone understood the whole thing.
Back then, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect were the culprits. Both sides had committed numerous crimes and massacred many innocent people. Chu Xingyun was the most pitiful person among them.
It turned out that everything he did was for revenge and to save his mother. That was why he was so heartless when facing the Wanjian Pavilion and the Ancient Star Sect. These were all the things that the two sects owed Chu Xingyun!
Liu Wentian's heart was trembling. He looked at Chu Xingyun with a complicated gaze. There was shock, disbelief, and guilt. His mouth was open, but he didn't know what to say.
Liu Wentian had forgotten about Chu Xingyun for many years. He never wanted to admit that his genius daughter had married an ordinary person and even gave birth to a useless person with no talent.
But at this moment, that useless grandson with no talent was standing in front of him. He was only 18 years old, but he had already entered the Yin Yang Realm. He held the Black Hole Heavy Sword in his hand, and his combat power was unparalleled. He even had a terrifying force that destroyed two great sects that had been around for thousands of years.
These indisputable facts were like numerous slaps that slapped onto his face, and it caused him to be unable to refrain from laughing bitterly while his face flushed red.
In another part of the void, Liu Shiyun floated there. Her beautiful eyes were empty as she muttered to herself, "Luo Yun is actually Aunt Yan's son. He didn't come to the Ancient Star Sect for the Six Sects Tournament or for the treasure. He only came to save Aunt Yan."
"No wonder his gaze was so complicated when he arrived at the Sacred Star City. His heart is burdened with too much …"
Liu Shiyun loved Chu Xingyun, but she always felt that Chu Xingyun was too mysterious. He was so mysterious that she didn't dare to approach him. Now that the mystery was solved, she didn't dare to approach him.
She realised that she, the number one beauty of the Ancient Star Sect, couldn't compare to Chu Xingyun in terms of talent or heart. It was like the difference between heaven and earth.
More importantly, although her father, Liu Guqiong, didn't die at the hands of Chu Xingyun, he died because of Chu Xingyun.
The two of them were in two different worlds.
"Perhaps this is the retribution I have to bear!" Liu Wentian could feel the pain in Liu Shiyun's eyes. His heart was also tormented. He raised his head and said in a disappointed voice.
Hearing those words of remorse, Chu Xingyun's emotionless eyes narrowed. He stared at the white-haired old man without any emotions. With a thought, a pitch-black demonic intent jumped on the Black Hole Heavy Sword.
"When you made that decision, you should have thought of today's situation. You reap what you sow!"
Just as Chu Xingyun was about to make his move, a voice rang out in the void. There was a trace of anger in that voice that was clearly transmitted to everyone's eardrums.
As soon as that voice rang out, a few figures flew over from the void.
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