Chapter 735 - 735 Begging For Mercy
735 Begging For Mercy
Begging For Mercy
He was the Sixth Elder of the Heibai Academy, and his status was much higher than the Black-White Duo Fiends.
“As long as you let me go, the enmity between you and the Heibai Academy will be written off. They won’t hold any grudge against you for killing the Black-White Double Demons!”
The Heibai Academy didn’t care, but He Chuan did! He stepped on Zhou Yong’s head.
In addition, he had a grudge against the Grand Elder of the Heibai Academy, Zhao Sheng. How could Zhou Yong possibly control him?
Zhou Yong was speechless.
As the Sixth Elder, perhaps he could make Heibai Academy forget about the matter of the Black-White Double Demons.
But how could he suppress the anger of Great Elder Zhao Sheng, who had lost his beloved son?
The so-called ‘not calculative’ was just empty talk!
“However, I can give you a chance to live. Tell me, who asked you to destroy the Song family?” He Chuan suddenly said.
To He Chuan, the Song family was an oath and a knot in his heart that needed to be untied after his rebirth.
The night ten days ago, even though he had awakened his memories from his previous life, it was still engraved in his heart.
Revenge must be taken no matter what, but unexpectedly, Zhou Yong beat him to it.
He Chuan was very unhappy. He felt like someone else had eaten the duck he had been painstakingly roasted.
Zhou Yong’s expression instantly turned ugly, as if he was afraid of something. He did not say a word.
Seeing this, He Chuan’s right foot suddenly exerted force, and Zhou Yong’s chest instantly caved in.
Zhou Yong let out a painful scream, but he suddenly laughed.
His laughter was loud, but his expression was abnormally ferocious. The veins on Zhou Yong’s forehead bulged, and his eyes stared fiercely at He Chuan, filled with hatred.
“Do you think you can kill me with the Blackwater Mystical Snake? I wasn’t the one who destroyed the Song family, but I was definitely the one who destroyed the He family!” Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yong raised his head and roared toward the sky.
Zhou Yong’s body suddenly flashed with a bright red light, and a powerful and terrifying aura spread out.
The powerful force directly sent Little Black flying. Even He Chuan staggered back from the shock.
Blood Escape!
“Third Brother, he wants to escape!” He Yong exclaimed.
Blood Escape was a sinister evil technique that only cultivators could use above the Life Cultivation Realm.
Warriors burned their own blood essence to ignite the stargate in their bodies, temporarily obtaining powerful strength and increasing their cultivation.
However, this method was extremely harmful to martial artists.
Using it would directly consume the martial artist’s stargate, and the longer the burning of blood essence, the greater the consumption.
It would take years or even decades to recover.
In the worst case, it would directly cause the blood essence to be exhausted and the stargate to collapse into dust.
Many martial artists cultivated this technique only to escape in times of danger. Few would burn their blood essence to kill the enemy unless it were a life-and-death enemy.
Zhou Yong executed Blood Escape, clearly wanting to flee for his life.
“Do you think you can live by burning your blood essence to increase your cultivation?” He Chuan’s expression was calm, and he did not take the blood escape to heart at all.
Swoosh!
He Chuan pulled out the stone sword at his waist and immediately used the Finger Soft Sword Technique.
“The highest kindness is like water!”
The crude stone sword shone brightly. A sharp sword light whizzed out and instantly entered Zhou Yong’s body.
Spurt!
Zhou Yong’s flickering red light instantly dimmed. The powerful aura that spread out quickly receded like a receding flood.
Zhou Yong’s eyes were wide open at this moment. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but only a simple syllable came out from his throat. The vitality in his eyes was extinguished.
He Yong let out a long sigh of relief.
The He family guards behind him were completely dumbfounded.
A Heavenly Chong Realm martial artist, an existence that could sweep away all the clans in Canglan City.
In the end, he was killed by the Third Young Master with a single sword strike.
Strong!
Everyone’s eyes gathered on He Chuan at the same time, their expressions excited and their eyes filled with worship.
The Heavenly Surge Realm was the highest of the four realms in the path of martial arts. Even in Jizhou Prefecture, only a handful of top martial artists had stepped into the first step of martial arts.
However, he was insignificant in front of He Chuan and was killed like a dog.
What did this mean?
With He Chuan around, the He family already had the potential to become the number one family in Canglan City and Jizhou Prefecture!`
However, He Chuan wasn’t too happy. A Heavenly Surge Realm martial artist was nothing to him.
He had killed countless Emperor Realm martial artists, so he naturally would not be complacent because of Zhou Yong.
On the contrary, his expression was somewhat solemn. He stared at Zhou Yong’s corpse and slowly frowned.
In order to hide the truth from the person behind him, Zhou Yong didn’t hesitate to use the Blood Escape Technique. As he fled, he personally said he wasn’t the one who destroyed the Song family.
Who was the one who destroyed the Song family?
Why would Zhou Yong ambush him at the Song family?
Even with the memories of his previous life, He Chuan, who was shrewd, did not know what was going on.
He Chuan was too lazy to think about it, so he pulled out the stone sword from Zhou Yong’s chest and prepared to leave.
The pretty figure suddenly stepped into the Song family’s residence. She looked up and saw He Chuan pulling out the stone sword.
The stone sword was dripping with blood.
“Brother He Chuan, you…” The man stared at He Chuan in shock. Looking at the corpses on the ground, two streams of hot tears rolled down her face.
In the end, her gaze passed He Chuan and landed on Song Qin, who had died tragically in the hall.
“Father!” Miserable screams resounded throughout the Song family!
…
The wooden table was directly smashed into powder. He Tian, who was standing in the He family’s hall, had a horrid expression.
Wei Jianning was about to ask when her eyes fell on the letter in He Tian’s hand. Her body stiffened.
“Wenfeng will be fine!” He Tian said in a deep voice. He immediately took out a palm-sized jade token from his bosom and crushed it.
A screen appeared.
“It’s the transmission talisman from Elder Lie Yang of the Teng Sword Sect!” Wei Jianning exclaimed in his heart.
The Communication Talisman was the last resort of the He family, but his father, He Tian, crushed it without hesitation.
“Clan Leader He.” In the air, a screen of light quickly condensed, and a black-faced elder wearing a fiery red robe and hair that was as red as flames slowly appeared.
The black-faced old man looked like a hot-tempered person, but his eyes were dim at this moment. He looked at He Tian with guilt in his eyes.
He knew that when he received the letter, he would definitely use this communication talisman to contact him directly, but everything had been stated in the letter. He was deeply sorry for what happened to his son, He Wenfeng.
“Elder Lie Yang, tell me what happened.” He Tian’s face was ashen as he gritted his teeth.
“The more detailed the entire incident was, the better!”
Elder Lie Yang sighed with a conflicted expression.
The Teng Sword Sect and the Longteng Academy were conducting a joint trial. He Wenfeng was the most valued disciple in the sect and one of the best among the new generation of Teng Sword Sect disciples.
Opening three Life Gates and entering the Life Cultivation Realm naturally required him to participate.
However, who would have thought that there would be a sudden change during the trial, causing Wenfeng to suffer a fatal attack? Not only did the three Life Gates that he had just opened break, but even the spirit points in his body were blocked.
Hearing this, He Tian staggered and fell to the ground.
The three Life Gates were broken, and the spirit points were blocked!
He Wenfeng had already broken through the ESpirit Accumulation Realm and became a Life Cultivation Realm martial artist.
It was originally a pleasant surprise, but now it had become a piece of sad news!
The Life Cultivation Realm required one to continuously refine and strengthen the nine vital acupoints in the body to be able to draw stars into the body and open up a stargate.
The entire process required him to open up nine Life Gates.