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201: Sacrifice your blood to the sword

Qin Wudi, who was standing by, also spoke in a sinister tone.

"Cousin, oh no, Wu Shang, the Desolate Pagoda and this item that rightfully belongs to our Qin Clan, you'd best hand it over obediently."

He not only coveted the Desolate Pagoda but also the complete Heaven Mending Art on Qin Wushang!

Moreover, he still harbored resentment over the matter of Mu Bingyun, and his killing intent was already burning fiercely.

Qin Wushang looked at the two men, who were singing in harmony, and felt an immense sense of irony.

He took a deep breath and suddenly smiled.

"I say, Qin Zhantian, can't you old dog understand human speech?"

"Who told you I'm part of your Qin Clan?"

He raised a finger to the sky, his voice suddenly becoming loud and domineering, echoing throughout the four fields.

"I, your father, want to open a new page in the family tree!"

"To form my own lineage, to establish my own clan!"

"You, Qin Zhantian, what kind of thing are you? Do you even deserve to mention the words 'Qin Clan' in front of me?"

"Your branch is merely a stain on my future family tree that needs to be completely erased!"

"Arrogant!"

"Rebellious!"

Qin Zhantian and Qin Wudi roared simultaneously.

Open a new page in the family tree, form one's own clan?

What arrogant, what rebellious words!

It was simply trampling on the dignity of all the Qin Clan's ancestors!

"Lawless beast! Today, I, your father, shall act on behalf of the heavens and teach you what it means to respect hierarchy and what it means that Bloodline is irreversible!"

Qin Zhantian completely tore off his facade, his killing intent surging in his eyes.

He glanced at the high sky in the distance!

Chu Yuehua was fully controlling the mountain and river emperor sword to stabilize the Secret Realm passage, clearly unable to be distracted.

An opportunity!

He no longer hesitated, raising his right hand, Holy Light shining brightly in his palm, condensing a terrifying power of the Great Saint Dao.

However, just at this moment!

A terrifying aura, without any warning, condensed out of thin air behind him!

"Big Brother."

A voice softly sounded.

"You truly... have disappointed me completely."

Qin Zhantian's whole body trembled violently, and the condensed palm print involuntarily dispersed.

He turned sharply, only to see a figure dressed in a plain white long gown, standing tall and straight like a pine, who had silently appeared three steps behind him at some unknown point.

"Third Brother?"

"Why are you here?"

Qin Zhantian's pupils contracted sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He was incredibly surprised!

At this critical juncture, Qin Zhanzhou had actually arrived!

"If I didn't come, would I just watch you, in front of all the powers in the Desolate Heaven Domain, once again lay a malicious hand on Wu Shang?"

Qin Zhanzhou's tone remained calm, but the disappointment and alienation in his words were clearly discernible.

"Big Brother, you're truly regressing with age."

"No, perhaps you've never been truly clear-headed."

He swept his gaze over Qin Zhantian, then glanced at Qin Wuchen, whose face was pale behind him, and Qin Wudi, whose eyes were sinister, and shook his head.

"Back then, Second Brother sacrificed his Primordial Spirit to save you, perishing with his opponent."

"I once thought that was deep brotherly affection, where righteousness lay."

Qin Zhanzhou's voice deepened.

"But now I feel that Second Brother... saved the wrong person. For a fool like you, dying back then might have been the best outcome for the Qin Clan and for many others."

"You!!!"

Qin Zhantian's face instantly flushed crimson, then turned ashen, veins throbbing on his forehead.

He never expected that this Third Brother, whom he hadn't seen for many years, would not only show no respect upon meeting but also criticize him and even deny his Second Brother's sacrifice!

"Qin Zhanzhou!"

Qin Zhantian gritted his teeth, forcing out the words.

"Mind your status! You've long married into the Chu family, an outsider to my Qin Clan!"

"Qin Clan matters are not for an outsider like you to dictate!"

"For the sake of our brotherhood, leave now, and I can pretend today's events never happened!"

Since he didn't acknowledge him as his Big Brother, there was nothing more for him to say.

"Outsider?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Qin Zhanzhou's face.

"You're right, Qin Clan matters indeed have nothing to do with me."

"But Wu Shang's matter, that concerns me."

Qin Zhanzhou took a step forward and continued, "I am the Imperial Son-in-Law of Great Chu, and Wu Shang is Her Majesty the Empress's Personal Disciple, a person of my Great Chu."

"Your attempt to harm a genius of my Great Chu is a provocation to the Imperial Might of Great Chu!"

"Boom!"

The Quasi-Emperor Imperial Might was unleashed without reservation!

Heaven and earth changed color, and winds and clouds surged backward! Qin Zhantian's Saint King's pressure was instantly crushed to dust before this aura!

He grunted, his face drained of all color, his eyes filled with unspeakable terror and shock.

"You... you're not a Saint Venerable?! You... you actually broke through that step and entered the Quasi-Emperor Realm?"

"How is this possible!"

Qin Zhantian's voice trembled as he screamed in alarm.

He knew that his third brother's talent was good, but how many years had passed?

He had actually achieved Quasi-Emperor?

He was as much of a Prodigy as Chu Yuehua!

"Zhanzhou! What do you want to do? I am your Big Brother! I am the Qin Clan Patriarch!"

At this moment, Qin Zhantian panicked.

"Big Brother? Qin Clan Patriarch?"

Qin Zhanzhou sneered.

"What kind of Patriarch are you?"

He said no more, raised his right hand, and pressed it lightly in the air towards Qin Zhantian.

"Buzz!"

A profound and unfathomable Dao power surged from his palm, instantly entering Qin Zhantian's body!

"No!"

Qin Zhantian roared in terror, desperately mobilizing his Saint Dao magical power to resist, but under the Law suppression of a Quasi-Emperor, his resistance appeared pale and powerless.

He could clearly feel that his vast Saint Dao cultivation, painstakingly cultivated for many years, was constantly being compressed, and the Saint Dao power was forced back into his inner world, unable to empower his Physical Body.

"You keep rebuking Wu Shang..."

"Today, I will suppress your cultivation, so you can also taste what it's like to be bullied."

"Let's see how much weight you, this high and mighty Qin Clan Patriarch, still carry without your cultivation."

Just then, Qin Wushang's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Third Uncle, wait."

Qin Zhanzhou's movements paused slightly, and he looked at Qin Wushang.

Qin Wushang stepped forward, saying coldly, "No need to suppress it completely."

"Leave him some, just the Heavenly God Realm cultivation will do."

A cold and ferocious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"That way, killing him will be a bit more interesting, wouldn't it?"

Qin Zhanzhou gazed deeply at Qin Wushang, seeing the unshakeable determination and hatred in his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then nodded.

"As you wish."

He slightly adjusted the light at his fingertips.

"Buzz!"

The power of confinement instantly completed its final adjustment.

Qin Zhantian felt his body lighten, as if the terrifying suppressive force had largely receded, but his inner world was still firmly suppressed.

Heavenly God Realm!

His Realm had dropped to the Heavenly God Realm!

"No! You can't do this! I'm your Big Brother! I'm the Qin Clan Patriarch! This is insubordination! This is murder!"

Qin Zhantian completely panicked!

However, his answer was Qin Wushang's lightning-fast, enormous fist!

"Now you know fear? Old dog!"

Qin Wushang's figure moved like lightning, instantly tearing through space and appearing before Qin Zhantian!

He immediately unleashed a two-hundred-fold Kaioken!

"Boom!"

Golden light exploded from his fist, and his Qi and Blood surged like a Dragon!

A hazy miniature world phantom condensed on the fist, smashing squarely into Qin Zhantian's face!

"Pfft!"

His entire face caved in and deformed, his nasal bone shattered, and his cheekbones cracked!

His entire body turned into a miserable streak of light, flying backward several hundred feet before he barely managed to stabilize himself, half his face already a bloody mess, a truly horrific sight!

"Ah—!!! Rebellious son!"

"You actually... you actually dared to hit your father?"

Qin Zhantian clutched his collapsed cheek, letting out a painful and furious roar.

This blow, besides intense pain, was more about humiliation!

He, the dignified Qin Clan Patriarch, a Saint King expert, had his facial bones shattered by his son, whom he had discarded like a worn-out shoe, in full view of everyone?

"Hit you?"

Qin Wushang shook his fist, striding with the majestic gait of a Dragon and a tiger.

"This is just the beginning."

"Old dog, didn't you keep demanding the Desolate Pagoda?"

With a thought.

"Rumble!"

A terrifying Imperial Might that suppressed all heavens suddenly erupted from within him!

His dao palace world vibrated, and a nine-story small pagoda shot out from his chest, growing larger with the wind!

The Desolate Pagoda appeared!

The moment it appeared, myriad Daos roared, transforming into the size of a mountain, hovering above Qin Zhantian's head, drooping down billions of strands of Chaos Qi, firmly suppressing Qin Zhantian, who had just managed to stabilize his figure.

"Ugh!"

Qin Zhantian grunted, feeling as if he was bearing countless great worlds, his limbs and bones creaking, unable to move.

"The Desolate Pagoda is right here!"

"Don't you want it? Come and take it!"

He clenched his right hand in the Void Realm, and a long saber, entirely scarlet, appeared out of thin air!

The crimson blood blade!

"Today!"

"I will use your blood to sacrifice this saber of mine!"

"And use your life to sever that disgusting so-called Bloodline between us!"

Qin Wushang's eyes narrowed, and the Thunder Dao around him erupted with a roar. Countless violent purple electric snakes spawned from the Void Realm, surging madly towards the crimson blood blade in his hand!

The saber body trembled violently, emitting an excited hum, and the thunder light was so intense it dyed half the sky a bizarre purplish-red!

"Thunder Half-Moon Slash!"

He gripped the saber with both hands, raised it above his head, and infused the Five Elements Law and the Thunder Dao into the crimson blood blade.

The next moment, a bloody moon streaked across the sky, slashing down with immense force!

"Rumble!"

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