Chapter 133

When Yang Zikang mentioned the War God, his face was filled with pride as if he was basking in the halo of the War God.

"Who in the world is immortal?"

Gu Chen looked at him as if he was looking at a dead man. "Since when did Huangfu Wuji become the favorite of the heavens? He's just someone who deceives the world. "

"You... How dare you be so disrespectful!"

Yang Zikang sensed that something was wrong. He brought up his grandfather's name to make the other party hesitate. However, the other party's reaction seemed a little strange...

"Let me ask you, a few months ago in the Eastern Barren Feng Lin Prefecture, 68 sects were annihilated in a single night. 655,555 innocent people died. Do you know about this?"

Gu Chen suddenly asked.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand! "

Yang Zikang's eyes flickered as he denied.

He didn't know why the other party would bring up such an irrelevant matter.

"It's fine if you don't understand. You just need to know that this is a debt of blood that your Huangfu Clan owes."

Gu Chen's heart turned cold.

"Hehe, so?"

Yang Zikang felt that something was amiss and subconsciously retreated.

Why did this fellow suddenly become so eccentric?

"So, kneel down now and repent for the 655,555 dead souls!"

Gu Chen's eyes turned cold.

"What kind of joke is this? Why are you talking about this? So what if those people died? What does it have to do with me?

"I'm only asking you, what do you think of my suggestion? I promise I won't mistreat you!"

Yang Zikang still hadn't realized the severity of the problem. He was a little angry out of humiliation. The other party actually dared to ask him to kneel!

In his eyes, the 655,555 dead people were like ants. What right did he have to make someone with a noble bloodline like him kneel?

Buzz —

Gu Chen suddenly raised his hand and pinched the air. A golden flying knife was condensed, and a domineering aura spread out!

Yang Zikang's expression instantly became flustered. Under that terrifying aura, his legs involuntarily turned soft.

"Don't kill me! Keeping me alive is more useful than killing me! If you keep me alive, your Celestial Court will be able to get a huge fortune from the Huangfu Clan! "

He said anxiously, his hands trembling as he formed a hand seal.

Buzz ~ ~ ~

His body quickly lit up with multicolored light, and at least three defensive magic treasures protected him at the same time.

As a descendant of the Huangfu Clan, even if he was an illegitimate child, the resources he possessed weren't something an ordinary early stage Rebirth Realm cultivator could compare to.

In fact, he had many magic treasures on him. He even had a powerful one-time-use forbidden talisman that his father had given him. It was enough to threaten Gu Chen.

It was just that the strength Gu Chen had displayed was too terrifying, and he, who lacked combat experience, lost his courage before he could even make a move.

Even though Gu Chen had already made his stance clear, he still harbored delusions and could only defend passively.

"Looks like you don't understand. Right now, it's not about whether you have value or not."

"If I tell you to kneel, you must kneel!"

Gu Chen ignored Yang Zikang's actions. He gently swung the first saber strike of the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber.

Puchi.

The pale golden blade slashed through the void, flashing past!

All of Yang Zikang's magic treasures shone brightly in an instant, but before he could react, he felt a pain in his lower body.

"Ah —"

A shrill scream reverberated in the tunnel. His legs were slashed by the Seven Absolute Tyrant Saber, and his protective magic treasures were as fragile as paper. His legs were instantly severed!

His entire upper body fell heavily to the ground, and fresh blood gushed out from the wound!

"Why do you want to kill me? What benefits does killing someone from my Huangfu Clan bring you?! "

His face was filled with pain as he screamed hysterically.

Until now, he still didn't understand what Gu Chen meant.

"I killed someone from the Huangfu Clan!"

Gu Chen could no longer suppress his anger. His words were like an erupting volcano, and his killing intent soared into the sky!

"I understand now. You have a grudge with my Huangfu Clan! Could it be that you are a remnant of the Feng Lin Manor? "

Yang Zikang finally realized the crux of the problem, and he subconsciously blurted out in shock and fear.

"Remnant? Is this how you guys describe those innocent people who died? "

Gu Chen's anger soared to the sky. He walked in front of Yang Zikang and stepped on his palm!

Kacha, kacha.

He forcefully twisted his leg on the ground, and Yang Zikang screamed non-stop in pain. His five fingers were instantly crushed, and his palm was a bloody mess.

He was in so much pain that he wanted to die, and tears were falling from his eyes. He hurriedly said, "The matters of the Feng Lin Manor have nothing to do with me! I didn't even know! This matter can't be blamed on me! "

His heart was filled with regret. He didn't expect the person in front of him to have a grudge with the Huangfu Clan, and he even revealed his identity. He was simply courting death!

"Since ancient times, it's only right for the son to repay his father's debts."

Gu Chen coldly laughed. Earlier, the other party had used his identity as a descendant of the Huangfu Clan to scare him. Now that it didn't work, the other party wanted to clear his name. How could there be such a good thing?

He lifted his leg and heavily stomped on the other party's other hand!

Bang!

Yang Zikang's entire arm exploded into a bloody mist, and it was a ghastly sight.

"Ah — I'm not the son of Huangfu De's legal wife. I'm just an illegitimate son! The Huangfu Clan treated me unjustly, and I have nothing to do with them! "

Yang Zikang frantically tried to clear his identity so that Gu Chen would stop this inhumane torture.

Gu Chen was unmoved. Looking at Yang Zikang whose limbs were all crippled, he raised his leg again and hovered above Yang Zikang's spine.

A chill ran down Yang Zikang's spine, and an expression of despair appeared on his face.

With the Huangfu Clan's wealth, even if his limbs were all crippled, his father would still be able to find miraculous pills to regrow his limbs.

But his spine was different. If Gu Chen stomped on it, his internal organs would probably be completely crippled, and he would die for sure!

"Why are you trying to kill me? I'm just an illegitimate son, I'm not a descendant of the Huangfu Clan! "

He screamed in despair. For the first time in his life, he was willing to be an illegitimate son.

"It doesn't matter if you're an illegitimate son or a legitimate son. As long as you have the blood of the Huangfu Clan flowing in your body, then you deserve to die!"

Gu Chen's eyes were cold as he stomped down heavily!

Bang.

This stomp caused Yang Zikang's entire spine to shatter, and not a single part of his internal organs was intact.

His life force was rather tenacious, and at the moment of death, he spoke intermittently.

"You … if you have the ability to take revenge on my father, if … if you have the ability to take revenge on my grandfather … what does killing me count as?"

"The blood debt that the Huangfu Clan owes me, I will take it all back one by one. You will only be the first."

Gu Chen said coldly, his eyes filled with madness and stubbornness.

"As long as I, Gu Chen, am still alive, I will become the Huangfu Clan's nightmare. The hatred between me and your clan will not end until I die! "

"Gu … Gu Chen?"

The dying Yang Zikang's eyes suddenly widened, and the short memories of his life flashed through his mind.

"I didn't expect that I would actually die in the hands of a captive animal like you …"

"Your ending will be even worse than mine. My father will take revenge for me, and you will be like your father, your grandfather …"

Bang!

Before he could finish, Gu Chen had already stomped on his head!

Only a shocking corpse was left on the spot. The illegitimate son of the Huangfu Clan had died unrecognizable in this gloomy underground.