Long Chen's heart raced wildly. He didn't know if Luo Zichuan was tricking him, so he said coldly, "
I don't know what you're talking about, senior."
Luo Zichuan's purple eyes shone as he shook his head and said, "Indeed, after being tainted by an external bloodline, even the pride of my Purple Blood Clan has been lost. You have truly disappointed me."
Although whether I am happy or disappointed, you cannot escape death, your current weakness makes me feel even more disgusted, proving that my decision was not wrong. Long
Chen was furious: "What exactly are you trying to say?" Luo
Zichuan's words made Long Chen feel a surge of anger. If it weren't for his mother, how could he have endured such a pathetic outburst?
Long Chen never spoke in disdain, but for his mother's sake, he could only endure in silence. Now, Luo Zichuan's words ignited his anger, and he felt his dignity being trampled. Facing
Long Chen's anger, Luo Zichuan said coldly, "When Changwu went to see you and showed me your Memory Jade, I recognized you at first sight."
Your stubborn gaze is exactly like your mother's; everything you do is simply to seek out your mother.
Since you have ascended to the Immortal Realm, you should keep enduring until you reach the Immortal King Realm, then go find your mother.
Or you can venture out into the outer realms, and as long as you have seen enough, you can also find your mother.
Unfortunately, young people are still young; those who like shortcuts and love adventure do not understand how serious the consequences of failure are.
I, Luo Zichuan, have killed countless people in my life, and I never imagined that one day I would personally kill my own grandson. Just thinking about it is truly ironic. Long
Chen was shaken to the core. It turned out Luo Zichuan had long seen through his identity. To think he was still clever and thinking about how to get information about his mother—he was far too naive.
"Since you know I am your grandson, why did you kill me? Why imprison my mother? Do you still have any humanity? "
Long Chen's eyes suddenly reddened, and he roared loudly, the veins on his forehead bulging.
Thinking of how his mother was once imprisoned in the Land of Ice, Long Chen's heart ached as if cut by a knife.
"Because she took the wrong path and did something wrong, she must pay the price for her crimes." Luo Zichuan said coldly.
"Nonsense, what's wrong with choosing your own love?" Long Chen shouted loudly.
Facing Long Chen's scolding, Luo Zichuan remained calm, showing no sign of anger. He said lightly,
"Because she is the only mother in our Luo family lineage capable of awakening the ancient bloodline. The child she gives birth to will surely inherit the ancestral bloodline of our Purple Blood clan."
Therefore, she must find someone from the Luo Clan to marry, to help the Purple Blood Clan revive and pass on the incense line. "
What nonsense is that? You treat my mother as a tool for reproduction, as a bargaining chip to revive the race. Are you even human?" What pride? Nonsense, you're just a hypocrite with a sanctimonious appearance. Long Chen cursed loudly, furious. He was about to lose his mind. In this world, where are parents like that?
Luo Zichuan looked coldly at Long Chen and said, "Born between heaven and earth, one must understand their responsibilities and duties."
Your mother, as the hope for the rise of the Purple Blood clan, should understand what she carries. Her reckless behavior is disregarding the lives of countless blood relatives in the entire family.
Do you know that the era of peace in the Immortal Realm is about to end? Under the influence of an entire nest, how can any eggs remain intact? The Luo clan had to pay for her with countless lives.
Did you know that as the Sacred Blood Mother, she is restricted by the Heavenly Dao, and in her lifetime, she can only have one child?
In other words, if she wants a second child, you must die. So, I can only kill you. I'm doing this for the Luo family. Whether you curse or hate me, even if I bear an eternal infamy, I will still execute you. "
What Zichuan Immortal King? Worse than nonsense. You lack the ability yourself, yet you have pushed the burden onto your own child.
Although I, Long Chen, am just a rookie in the Immortal Realm, I know that if I can handle it myself, I will never pass the blame onto others.
If you can't handle it yourself, you won't force others to do it. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven's hands. Sacrificing others to help yourself is the Luo family's tradition. Pah!
Weren't you going to kill me? Come on, today I'll see how you kill me. My life creed is to take life and death lightly. If you don't accept it, fight it; if you die, forget it. Come on, I won't go easy just because you're my grandfather. Long Chen roared, his black broadsword already in hand, the long blade pointing straight at Luo Zichuan.
Even when facing an Immortal King and his own grandfather, Long Chen's fighting spirit still surged with overwhelming fighting spirit. The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, so he had no choice but to fight.
The life and death of the Luo family had nothing to do with him; he only cared about his mother. For a major clan like the Immortal Realm, there was no real family affection.
Therefore, Long Chen had no sense of belonging in the Immortal Realm. The people here had almost no family affection, only interests. For profit, anything would be sacrificed, which was the last thing Long Chen could accept.
Pointed at by Long Chen's long blade, Luo Zichuan nodded and said, "Not bad, a bit of the backbone of a Luo family." "
Guqi, are you joking? If the Luo family had backbone, they wouldn't have sacrificed a woman's love just to survive. Long Chen sneered. Faced with Luo Zichuan's praise, Long Chen disdainfully dismissed it.
Faced with Long Chen's mockery, Luo Zichuan didn't argue. He stood up, slowly walked down from the stele, stood before it, eyes fixed on it, his large hand touching it as if lost in memories, murmuring:
"I can't even remember how many years it's been since I last made a move. Every knife here has its own story."
If I kill you directly, you might not accept it even in death. You're now at the Four Extremes Realm, so I'll suppress your realm to the Four Extremes Realm and fight you. "
No need. Otherwise, if I kill you with a single stroke, I won't have the face to face my mother." Long Chen sneered.
Luo Zichuan looked at Long Chen with some strangeness, and after a long pause, finally said, "So you're already prepared to die?" "
You're wrong. As long as I, Long Chen, still have a breath left, I will never accept my fate. Even in front of Empuda, I have never backed down.
Facing you, I may not be able to defeat you, but you absolutely cannot kill me. Long Chen said coldly.
This was the most painful thing for Long Chen. If it were someone else, he could fight with all his might, trading his life for it, but not with Luo Zichuan. If Luo Zichuan died, would his mother forgive him?
Long Chen had never felt lost in his life, but now, he felt a bit lost. He didn't know what to do, and this was what made him most angry and frustrated.
Luo Zichuan shook his head: "You're proud, but unfortunately, your strength doesn't match your pride."
Do you really think you're invincible among your peers now? To put it bluntly, you're like a frog at the bottom of a well now, never having seen a true expert. As
he spoke, Luo Zichuan pressed his large hand on the stone tablet. With a soft sound, a long blade leapt out and landed in Luo Zichuan's hand.
"This blade is called Blood Drink. Blood Drink is the name of a war god from ancient barbarian times.
The weapons of his warriors, regardless of quality, were all named Blood Drink. After that war god fell, the entire tribe perished, and the Blood Drink Blade was nearly wiped out.
When I was at the Divine Fire Realm, by chanceYet obtaining one, though only of spirit artifact quality, accompanied me in the pursuit of the Nine Provinces, slaying countless powerful warriors, earning it the nickname 'Blood-Drinking Mad Blade.'
And my name is Zichuan. Before I became an Immortal King, everyone called me Mad Blade Zichuan. Get ready, I'm about to make my move. Luo Zichuan looked at the long blade in his hand, as if he had returned to his youthful days, his eyes growing feverish.
"Whoosh"
Long Chen swung the black long blade in his hand, instantly boosting his spirit, energy, and spirit to their peak.
"Buzz!"
Luo Zichuan's body was like a startled swan, his long blade roaring like a bolt of lightning, streaking through the void and slashing down at Long Chen.
Long Chen hurriedly swung his blade to block, but to his shock, he actually missed a single block. A strong threat of death made Long Chen instinctively tilt his head back.
"Pfft"—
blood splattered, scattering across the sky.