Chapter 5 — Blood Vengeance Thien Huyen

The four rebels were even more disoriented, crawling to my feet, crying and begging: "Master! We were wrong! Please spare our lives!" "It's all that bastard Lac Ly who deceived you! It's her who broke up with you!" I lifted my foot and kicked each of them away, like throwing a dead dog out. "Wrong?" My eyes were like sharp blades, coldly looking down at them: "Now I know it was wrong?!" "When you threw Lang Nguyet into the Thousand Beasts Abyss and watched helplessly as she was torn apart by ten thousand beasts, why didn't you remember you were wrong?" "When you saw her having her spiritual roots taken away right in the middle of the world, why didn't you remember that you were wrong?" "When you took away her life-saving magic pill to give to an impostor and even opened your mouth to call her "poisonous woman", why didn't you remember at that time that you were wrong?!" I raised my chin and signaled to the ghost-faced Shadow Guard behind me, my voice as cold as Minh Vuong's verdict: "Take these four beasts away! Throw them into the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Furnace in the Refining Hall!" “Let them also taste the taste of the divine soul being burned by the true fire!” “Let them taste the true fire that burns the soul!” “Obey!” Anh Ve stepped up and dragged the four boys away, their cries echoed through the sky. I didn't bother to take another glance, I just coldly turned around and looked at Ly Huyen Dao and that bastard Lac Ly lying unconscious on the ground. I lifted my foot, fiercely stomped on the wound in her dantian, spinning hard! “Aaaa——!!!” Lac Ly woke up from the pain that penetrated her soul, her howling was no different from that of a wild animal. “Does it hurt?” I looked down at her, my voice cold as ice: "It's just the beginning... the good game is still long." A stream of spiritual energy erupted, I wrapped around her body, dragged her like a dead dog, and threw her straight in front of Ly Huyen Dao. "Ly Xuan Dao! I have alarmed the immortal sword, and the three immortals holding death coffins are about to awaken." “Today, it's a good idea to invite them out to watch a opera together.” “Look at how well you, the so-called Sect Master, have fulfilled your duty.” “And also see how I, Lang Thuong, will liquidate the household!” Sure enough, from the back of the forbidden area, three old and powerful auras suddenly awakened, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the whole area. They are the only three remaining Supreme Elders of Thien Huyen Tong - existing in the realm of Du Kiep period!{Page Nguyet Hoa Cac} I carried the barely alive Lac Ly and went straight up to welcome him. Without saying a single unnecessary word, he just hugged Lang Nguyet's broken flesh and blood body and held it out before their eyes. I tore her sleeve, revealing a large bloody hole in her dantian, along with all four limbs' veins and veins that had been severed, leaving the wound stained. “Three Taoist brothers, please look clearly!” My voice was hoarse, each word felt like blood dripping from my heart and lungs. "This! This is the reward that I, Lang Thuong, guarded the sect for three thousand years in exchange for!" “All my life, I used my body to defend the enemy and protect the sect, today's ending—even my descendants, the sect cannot tolerate it!” "She was betrayed by the four disciples I raised! Arranged by the clan master's racket, she was stripped of her spiritual roots alive and thrown into Van Thu Uyen! If it weren't for my timely exit, her bones would have been gone long ago!" I roared, angrily releasing a memory! A jade slip of memory that I pulled straight from Lac Ly's soul, and fell to the ground with a "crack" sound, shattering. A light flared up in the air: - In there, Lac Ly laughed crazily, inciting four rebels, discussing how to throw Lang Nguyet into Van Thu Uyen. – The scene changed, at the bottom of the abyss, she held a dagger in her hand, a perverted smile on her face, and personally pulled out the heavenly product Fire Spirit Root from Lang Nguyet's body! - Finally, the figure of Ly Huyen Dao appeared. He gave her a token and promised in a deep voice: "The matter is successful, you will become the righteous young master of Thien Huyen Tong, the only "descendant" of Lang Thuong!" “Three of you

Taoist brother!” I raised my face and roared, my voice as hoarse as my lungs, "This thief hasn't even covered the sky with a single hand, and he dares to do such cruelty! The next day you will all meditate, so will my Lang family's bloodline... still have a way to live?!” The faces of the three Supreme Elders were gloomy, as if they could drip water. “Three Taoist brothers!” I bowed again, bowed forcefully, my voice was like a bronze bell: "Today, little brother, I implore the three brothers to take action, thoroughly investigate, and exterminate all those involved... the entire clan!" “Give my niece some justice! Give Thien Huyen Tong a bright piece of universe!” “If the three Taoist brothers don't answer... then I can only leave the sect! From now on, with Thien Huyen Tong—not together with Thien!”{Page Nguyet Hoa Cac} The leading elder let out a long sigh and solemnly declared: “Arrest the sect leader Ly Huyen Dao, the four rebels under Lang Thuong, and the criminal Lac Ly! All attacks on Cuu U Thien Lao are personally examined by three old men! “Fellow Daoist Lang, you first take your granddaughter back to ‘Quy Nguyen Tri’ to recuperate. We will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!” The sunlight shined on Lang Nguyet's pale face. I hugged her and turned around, catching a glimpse of Ly Huyen Dao being personally suppressed by the Supreme Elder, his face like ash. From Luyen Qi Duong's side, the sound of the enemy's gut-wrenching screams vaguely echoed. In my heart, only a piece of ice remains. I hate it - in the past, I saved the lives of these heartless, heartless people. I hate it even more - I raised four white-eyed wolves with my own hands, and finally turned against the master! … That day, Ly Huyen Dao was stripped of his cultivation, and together with Lac Ly, attacked Cuu U Thien Lao, waiting for them would be a punishment ten thousand times more tragic than death. As for the other four rebels, their immortal bones were extracted, their cultivation base was destroyed, their Taoist hearts were destroyed, and finally they were thrown into the same Vang Beast Abyss that they once threw Lang Nguyet into—torn apart by ten thousand beasts, they died without a complete corpse. And I, holding Lang Nguyet, entered the forbidden area of the sect—Quy Nguyen Tri. My hand was placed behind her back, frantically pouring in every ray of Do Kiep true essence. I bit the tip of my tongue, squeezed out a drop of life essence, mobilized Dao Essence, turned into a golden lotus seed, and implanted it directly into her broken dantian. I want to use my righteous path, my foundation - to create for you a path through the heavens! For seven days and seven nights... When the last ray of true essence passed in, that golden lotus seed immediately sprouted, turning into a seven-colored lotus root, shining with a variety of colors. —Chaos Thanh Lien Can! It is the legendary holy spirit root that only ancient gods and demons can have! I looked at that blue lotus flower and finally smiled the most cheerful smile I've seen in a thousand years. “Cough… cough…” My body shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out, as red as a mountain river. “Old Ancestor…” A weak call rang out. “It's Old Ancestor... Old Ancestor has returned.” I immediately hugged her tightly, my voice choked, my trembling hands caressing her skinny back. Lang Nguyet's eyes, closed for seven days and seven nights, now opened slightly. Those eyes that were once filled with starlight, when they saw me with gray hair and an old face, tears as big as beans burst out. I gently patted her back, whispering over and over again: "Don't be afraid... Old Ancestor will never leave you again. Forever with you.” Looking up at her dantian, where the newly born Chaos Thanh Lien Can was radiating divine light, I wiped away the blood stains at the corner of my lips, coldly swearing under heaven and earth: "The Ancestor swears—from now on, no one can hurt you even by a single hair." “God… that's impossible!” …