Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Until the Dead End!
When Yang Zikang mentioned the God of War, his face was full of pride, as if he was bathed in his halo and couldn't extricate himself.
"Who in the world can be immortal?"
Gu Chen looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person, "When did Huangfu Wuji become God's favorite? He is just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation."
"You...how dare you be so disrespectful!"
Yang Zikang sensed something was wrong. He brought up his grandfather's name. He originally wanted the other party to throw him away, but the other party's reaction seemed a bit strange...
"Let me ask you, a few months ago in Donghuang Fenglin Mansion, thirteen sects were wiped out overnight, and one hundred thousand people died innocently. Do you know this?"
Gu Chen suddenly asked.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Yang Zikang's eyes wandered and he denied it.
He didn't know why the other party mentioned such irrelevant things at this time.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. All you need to know is that this matter is a blood debt owed by your imperial family."
Gu Chen's heart felt cold.
"Haha, so what?"
Yang Zikang felt something bad inexplicably and subconsciously backed away.
Why did this guy suddenly become so weird?
"So, kneel down now and repent for one hundred thousand dead souls!"
Gu Chen's eyes turned cold.
"Are you kidding me? Why are you talking about these things? Those people will die if they die. What does it have to do with me?"
"I'm just asking you, what do you think of the suggestion I just made? I promise I won't treat you badly!"
Yang Zikang didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and he was a little angry. The other party dared to make him kneel down!
In his eyes, the lives of the 100,000 people who died were like ants. Why should his noble bloodline kneel down for this?
Buzz——
Gu Chen suddenly raised his hand and pinched it into the void. A shining golden flying knife condensed into shape, and the domineering aura rolled away!
Yang Zikang's expression suddenly became panicked. Under that terrifying aura, his legs couldn't help but become weak.
"Don't kill me! Keeping me is more useful than killing me! Keep me, and your heavenly family can get a lot of wealth from the Huangfu family!"
He said anxiously, pinching the magic formula with trembling hands.
Buzz~~~
His body quickly lit up with rays of light, and at least three defensive magic weapons protected him at the same time.
As a descendant of the Huangfu family, even if he is an illegitimate son, the resources he possesses are not comparable to those of ordinary monks in the early stages of Nirvana.
In fact, he has many magic weapons on his body, and even a powerful one-time forbidden talisman given by his father, which is enough to threaten Gu Chen.
It's just that the strength Gu Chen showed before was too terrifying, and due to his lack of combat experience, he lost his courage before taking action.
Even though Gu Chen has made his attitude clear, he still harbors illusions and only dares to defend passively.
"It seems you don't understand that right now it's not a matter of your worth."
"If I ask you to kneel, you have to kneel!"
Gu Chen turned a blind eye to Yang Zikang's actions and raised the first sword of the Qi Jue Hegemon Sword in his hand gently.
Phew.
The pale golden blade passed through the void and flashed past!
All the magic weapons in Yang Zikang's body shone brightly in an instant, but before he could react, he felt pain in his lower body.
"ah--"
The shrill screams echoed in the corridor, and his legs were slashed by the Qi Jue Ba Dao. The protective magic weapon was as fragile as paper, and his legs were instantly cut in two!
His entire upper body fell heavily to the ground, and blood spurted out from the broken area!
"Why do you want to kill me? What good will it do you to kill members of my Huangfu family!"
His face was full of pain and he screamed hysterically.
Until now, he still doesn't understand what Gu Chen cares about.
"It was the people from the Huangfu family who were killed!"
Gu Chen could no longer suppress his anger, and his words were like a volcano erupting with murderous intent!
"I understand, you have a grudge against my Huangfu family! Are you a remnant of the Fenglin Mansion?"
Yang Zikang finally realized the crux of the problem, panicked, and blurted out subconsciously.
"The remnants? Is this how you describe those innocent people who died in vain?"
Gu Chen was so angry that he walked up to Yang Zikang and stepped on his palm!
Click click click.
He twisted his feet hard on the ground, and Yang Zikang screamed in pain. His five fingers were completely shattered in an instant, and his palms were bloody and bloody.
He was so painful that he burst into tears and said quickly, "What happened in Feng Lin Mansion has nothing to do with me! I don't know at all! This matter cannot be blamed on me!"
He regretted it in his heart. He didn't expect that the person in front of him happened to have a grudge against the Huangfu family. He had betrayed his own identity before, which was simply asking for his own death!
“Since ancient times, it has been a matter of course that a father’s debt should be paid by his son.”
Gu Chen sneered and said, just now the other party used his identity as a descendant of the Huangfu family to intimidate him, but now it doesn't work and he wants to get rid of it. How can there be such a good thing?
He raised his foot and stomped down on the opponent's other hand!
Bang!
Yang Zikang's entire arm exploded into blood mist, which was shocking.
"Ah - I am not the son of Huangfu De's wife, I am just an illegitimate son! The Huangfu family is unkind and unjust to me, so I have nothing to do with them!"
Yang Zikang frantically divulged his identity, hoping that Gu Chen would stop this inhuman torture.
Gu Chen remained unmoved, looking at Yang Zikang who had lost all his limbs, and raised his feet again, hovering above his spine.
Yang Zikang felt a chill coming down his back, almost showing an expression of despair.
With the financial resources of the Huangfu family, even if all his limbs were lost, his father could still find him a miraculous elixir to regenerate the severed limbs.
But the backbone is different. If Gu Chen steps on it like this, all the internal organs in his body will be destroyed, and he will definitely die!
"Why do you want to kill me? I'm just an illegitimate child, I'm not from the Huangfu family!"
He screamed in despair, for the first time in his life he was willing to just be an illegitimate child.
"Whether you are an illegitimate child or a legitimate son, as long as you have the blood of the Huangfu family flowing through you, you deserve to die!"
Gu Chen's eyes were cold and he stepped down hard!
Bang.
At this step, Yang Zikang's entire spine was shattered, and no internal organs in his body were intact.
His vitality was tenacious, and when he was dying, he spoke intermittently.
"You... you have the ability to avenge my father, and you have the ability to avenge my grandfather... What does it mean to kill me alone?"
"I will pay back all the blood debts owed to me by the Huangfu family, and you are only the first."
Gu Chen said coldly, his eyes crazy and persistent.
"As long as I, Gu Chen, am still alive, I will become the nightmare of the Huangfu family. The hatred between me and your family will end until death!"
"Gu...Gu Chen?"
The dying Yang Zikang's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the short memories of this life flashed through his mind.
"I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a captive beast like you..."
"Your end will be worse than mine. My father will avenge me. You will be like your father and your grandfather..."
Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, Gu Chen had already crushed his head!
Only the shocking corpse was left on the spot. The illegitimate son of the Huangfu family died beyond recognition in the dark underground.