"Forcing you?" Hahaha..."
Long Chen laughed heartily at the sky, his laughter full of mockery: "Are you kidding me?" The arrogant Realm King, founder of the Blood Killing Hall—how could a mere rookie at the Divine Fire Realm possibly force you? What you said made me feel a bit embarrassed. Am I really that scary?
Clearly, it was Ghost Fallen forcing me. If he could do the first day, why couldn't I be the fifteenth? I didn't force you, nor did I threaten you. Instead, I want to tell everyone a fact: once Master Long Sanye is convinced, no one can change it. Anyone he wants to kill, no one can save him.
If a wisp of your soul descends here, you will bring humiliation upon yourself. You can do nothing; all you can do is watch your disciple burn alive.
The cycle of heaven is always fair. Your Blood Killing Hall actually went to slaughter the kind-hearted Die Ling Die Wu clan. Knowing she was doomed, Die Wu still fought resolutely, entrusting this wish to me before dying. A true man keeps his word, so I must give her an explanation and let her rest in peace. The
strong warriors present looked at Long Chen, their hearts pounding wildly. Countless young disciples were even more passionate. Long Chen had no previous grudge or enmity with Gui Yun, all because of Die Wu's dying wish—he risked his life and even offended someone like Empuda.
Only he could be called a true hero; those so-called prodigies paled in comparison to Long Chen.
Long Chen's brilliance lay not in his martial prowess, but in his rebellious spirit, refusing to accept any threats or oppression.
Even knowing death was inevitable, he still dared to wield his blade against stronger opponents. This kind of courage was something countless people had seen for the first time in their lives, and for the first time understood what true dominance and true bravery were.
"Long Chen, are you trying to start a war between Lingxiao Academy and the Blood Killing Hall? Do you realize how many innocent disciples from Lingxiao Academy will lose their lives by doing this, and how many will risk their lives to pay for your foolish actions? "Empuda said in a deep voice.
As soon as Empuda said this, countless powerful figures present nearly burst out cursing. Empuda was far too sinister—a dignified Realm King was threatening Long Chen with the lives of disciples from Lingxiao Academy.
Obviously, if Long Chen killed Gui Yun, Empuda would retaliate against Lingxiao Academy. He might not engage in direct battle, but would send a massive number of assassins to kill the academy's disciples.
As a result, every Lingxiao Academy disciple killed by the Blood Kill Hall would be held accountable by Long Chen. This was outrageous—people couldn't imagine that a Realm King could be so shameless.
"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven. Everyone has their own opportunities and destiny. The path of cultivation is a bloody road of no return; no one can remain untouched by themselves."
If you want to kill the disciples of Lingxiao Academy, then go ahead and kill them. If they get killed, it only proves they're not strong enough. Neither the academy nor I can protect them.
Although I can't protect them, I will help them avenge me. If you kill one member of my Lingxiao Academy, I will slaughter a hundred people from your Bloodkill Hall; if you slaughter a hundred people from Lingxiao Academy, I will wipe out a branch hall of yours.
As I said before, I, Long Chen, have fought my way from the next stage all the way to the Immortal Realm, trudging through bones and wading upstream in rivers of blood. I've never spoken a single empty word in my life. If you don't believe me, we can give it a try." The
black broadsword on Long Chen's shoulder slowly pointed toward Empuda, a fierce killing intent bursting forth. That killing intent soared into the sky, piercing the clouds and making the stars tremble in the nine heavens. Long Chen's killing intent clashed with the will of the Realm King, yet it was no weaker than his opponent's.
Long Chen wielded a black broadsword, pointing straight at Enpuda, his heroic spirit soaring. This scene was etched in countless people's hearts, a scene that would never fade in a lifetime.
"Are you threatening me?"
Empuda shouted sharply. Even the world's top assassins have limited patience. After enduring for so long, he finally couldn't hold back and exploded.
"Do you have Alzheimer's disease?" I said, Master Long San never threatened anyone. I was just explaining something that would happen in the future. Whether it happens or not is causally linked to you. Long Chen sneered.
"Master... I ... I can't take it anymore... At that moment,
Gui Yun shouted loudly. People were shocked to find that the flames around Gui Yun were now shrinking, and his aura grew weaker and weaker.
Under the burning of karmic fire, Ghost Fall finally couldn't hold on. Once the flames disappeared, it would be completely destroyed, disappearing forever between heaven and earth, with no chance of reincarnation.
In contrast, Ku Wuya was still struggling to hold on, refining his soul with karmic fire, refining his inner fear. The more evil someone commits, the longer it burns.
Because people are a contradictory combination of kindness and evil. When someone does something bad, no matter how bad they are, they may seem at ease on the surface, but deep down they still feel uneasy.
But as he does more bad things, he becomes numb, no longer feels uneasy, and doesn't think it's wrong. Still, deep inside, he leaves a deep impression.
Karmic fire soul refining is a way to question the heart; good or bad cannot be judged by others; he can deceive others, but cannot deceive himself.
So, when the karmic fire began to burn, when he looked to himself, the root of his evil started to surface. What surprised people was that Ku Wuya committed even more evil than Gui Yun.
"Long Chen... Empuda roared. Gui Yun was his most beloved disciple, and he wished to pass on his legacy.
The reason he didn't give Gui Yun any protective divine weapons or treasures was to prevent him from becoming dependent and delaying his cultivation.
He was the strictest and most demanding about Gui Yun, all to help him succeed. So apart from a fragment of his soul, he had no terrifying treasures to carry him.
He thought a wisp of divine soul would be enough, but unexpectedly, Long Chen possessed the original true feathers of the Seven-Colored Immortal Crane, which blocked his soul power. Even Realm Kings were completely stunned.
"Teacher... Father ..."
"Buzz!"
Gui Yun finally shouted two words in frustration, then suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of flames scattered across heaven and earth. A prodigy of his generation vanished from the world, and was killed right before his Realm King master.
For a moment, the world fell into a deathly silence. Although they all knew Gui Yun might die, the moment he died, they were still shocked.
To kill him right in front of Master Guiyun—how would Long Chen endure Enpuda's wrath in the future? For a moment, everyone turned to look at Long Chen.
Long Chen, on the other hand, remained calm, holding a black broadsword in one hand and a primordial true feather in the other, staring coldly at Empuda.
With Guiyun's death, the aperture where Empuda was located began to shrink. His soul lost its attachment and was about to sever its connection with Guiyun, disappearing completely.
Enpuda roared, "All under the Brahma Divine Venerable, attack together and kill Long Chen and all the people of Lingxiao Academy—leave no one alive...!"