235: Chapter 239 Child, I'm sorry you had to go through this.

Afterward...

Lu Fang once again lost control over his own body.

He looked toward Lu Jiuyang, who was currently receiving instructions from the Chaotian Sword Sect Elder.

"You—yes, you. Aren't you the strongest among these people? Why haven't you come down yet?"

"Are you scared? Do you know your Sword Intent isn't as good as mine?"

"Don't worry, my dear son. I promise I won't kill you."

Lu Jiuyang's mind suddenly went blank.

No one had ever dared to humiliate him like this.

Never!

Even his own parents...

He had killed them.

Because they had tried to force him to marry a woman he didn't like.

So he killed his parents and that woman's entire family before joining the Chaotian Sword Sect.

He had always been this arrogant.

Now...

An ant from a small Sect was actually insulting and provoking him, Lu Jiuyang?

He was going to kill him.

Even if he had to die here today.

Lu Jiuyang jumped straight down from the flying boat.

He landed directly on the arena stage.

He drew his longsword.

He immediately unleashed his Pure Yang Sword Intent.

Spiritual Qi surged throughout his body.

To squeeze out even more power...

He did not hesitate to burn his life force.

The sword techniques in his hand fused with the Pure Yang Sword Intent.

This caused his original base strength of 2.2 billion tons...

To explode directly to 16 billion tons.

If this sword strike landed on Lu Fang...

There would be no doubt.

He would be instantly evaporated.

The Qingyang Sect Master's expression changed.

"Not good. He intends to kill."

He immediately prepared to take action.

He had to save the youth who had comprehended such a Sword Intent.

He was the treasure of his Sect.

He absolutely could not let him die.

But he was too far away.

Lu Jiuyang's attack struck like a whirlwind.

It swept through and destroyed every obstacle in its path.

Lu Chen calculated his own attack power.

The Heaven-Splitting Divine Sword Intent...

Increased Lu Fang's attack power to 1.7 billion.

Then, Lu Chen unleashed the sixth layer of the Ten Directions Annihilation Sword.

This gave him a 15-fold increase.

A terrifying power of destruction surged out from the longsword in Lu Fang's hand.

Whoosh.

The longsword in his hand turned to powder.

The blade was not strong enough to carry such terrifying power.

The Qingyang Sect Master suddenly stopped.

This time, it was the Elder from the Chaotian Sword Sect who moved.

He could feel the horrific power of the sword strike Lu Fang had just released.

There was no way Lu Jiuyang could survive.

Furthermore...

He was currently in a weakened state.

Because he had previously sacrificed his life Origin to enhance his own attack power.

But it was too late.

Lu Fang's sword light swallowed Lu Jiuyang.

It evaporated him instantly.

In the final moment before his death...

Lu Jiuyang saw his mother's kind smile.

And the proud look in his father's eyes as he watched him.

His family had been very ordinary.

So his father had hoped Lu Jiuyang would marry a girl from a wealthy family.

To gain more resources.

But Lu Jiuyang considered this an insult to him.

So he killed them.

Perhaps at this moment, he felt a bit of regret.

But not much.

After all...

His parents had been trampling on his self-esteem.

"No! You monster! I will kill you! This was just a sparring match! Why did you kill him? Why?!"

"You must pay for this blood debt with your life!"

This was the last thing Lu Jiuyang heard before turning into dust.

As expected of Elder Yuan Haotong.

Truly hypocritical.

Hahahaha.

Elder Yuan Haotong directly attacked Lu Fang.

But he was stopped by a powerful force.

When the smoke cleared...

And the dust settled...

Everyone could finally see clearly what had happened.

Yuan Haotong...

That is, the Elder from the Chaotian Sword Sect...

Was holding his longsword just an inch away from Lu Fang's neck.

However, the tip of the sword was caught between someone's two fingers.

That one-inch distance was like an insurmountable chasm.

No matter what, it could not be crossed.

It was the Qingyang Sect Master who had intervened in time to catch the sword.

He stared at Yuan Haotong.

He gave a cold snort.

"I don't care what Sect you come from or how great your background is. You actually dared to try and kill my Sect's Disciple right in front of me. You must face the proper consequences."

Bang!

He slammed a palm directly into Yuan Haotong's chest.

Yuan Haotong's body was immediately sent flying like a cannonball.

How could a Soul Transformation Realm Cultivator withstand a palm strike from a Void Reversion Realm Cultivator?

After suffering this strike...

Yuan Haotong immediately fainted.

He never would have dreamed...

That the Sect Master of a remote little Sect would actually dare to injure him.

He was full of confidence in his background.

He truly believed...

That even if he killed that kid...

The experts of this small Sect wouldn't dare say a single word.

But he was wrong.

And he was catastrophically wrong.

As a Sect Master...

He Taiqing had his own pride.

He didn't care about Yuan Haotong's background at all.

He hadn't hesitated to strike him.

While Yuan Haotong was still in the air...

He had already lost consciousness.

His Dantian was shattered.

His cultivation was completely lost.

In this dog-eat-dog world where those without power were like blades of grass...

Being in this state was no different from being dead.

Lu Fang's face was already soaked with sweat.

Just now...

He had felt a suffocating aura of death enveloping him.

It had left him unable to breathe.

Fortunately, the Sect Master had intervened in time...

Allowing him to escape disaster.

Only then...

Did he dare to take a deep breath...

Gasping for air in large gulps.

Sect Master He Taiqing came before Lu Fang.

He showed a gentle smile.

"I don't know why an outstanding Genius like you would stay anonymous in the Sect. It is simply that we did not discover your talent sooner."