Chapter 154
But if his father died, even if Yang Chen spared him, the Feng Family wouldn’t let him go.
“I can’t die, I absolutely cannot die! I possess true dragon blood; my future is boundless, and I will surely beco a supre being! I can’t die in this desolate Northern Spiritual Realm! As long as I stay alive, there will always be a chance for revenge in the future! When that ti cos, I’ll kill every last one of these bastards!”
Listening to his father’s anguished screams from the sky, Long Tianyu, instead of panicking, beca calm. Then, with a loud thud, he knelt down before Yang Chen.
“Yang Chen, I beg you, please spare my father! I will do anything, as long as you spare his life!”
“Oh?” Yang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise. He hadn’t expected Long Tianyu to kneel and beg. This boy had so ability to bend and endure.
“Brother Chen, you can’t let him go! If you let the tiger return to the mountain, it will bring endless troubles! If he leaves, he’ll return with cultivators from the Central Continent, and our Northern Spiritual Realm could face a catastrophe! And this bastard killed one of our Feng Family elders and insulted !” Feng Yuwan said hurriedly, her beautiful eyes filled with killing intent.
Yang Chen gently stroked her slightly pale face. He hadn’t acted earlier, waiting for this mont.
“Yuwan, you’re right! We can’t let him go! But, killing him outright would be a waste! This guy has the bloodline of the Red Dragon and is half a step into the Void Refinent Realm, practically half a dragon! Why not refine him into a Blood Pill? Not only can it help you recover from your injuries, but it would also strengthen the Feng Family!”
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“Blood Pills?” Feng Yuwan’s expression froze.
She couldn’t help but glance at Long Aohuan, who was suspended in the air, pierced through by chains of white flas. This was a cultivator who was just a step away from the Void Refinent Realm and carried the bloodline of the Red Dragon.
From the brief exchange earlier, she could tell, his Red Dragon bloodline was quite rich. Although he couldn’t fully transform into a dragon, he was not far off.
Indeed, he was nearly equivalent to half a dragon. If refined into blood pills, it would undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the Feng Family. Though refining soone into blood pills was cruel, using it on this bastard was well deserved.
Upon hearing that his father was about to be refined into blood pills, Long Tianyu’s pupils contracted sharply.
He hurriedly shouted, “Yang Chen, my father is the head of the Red Dragon Family! If you turn him into blood pills, my Red Dragon Family will never forgive you!”
“Damn brat, how dare you speak here?” Feng Yuwan’s brows furrowed, and with a swift motion, she slapped him from a distance.
Long Tianyu was imdiately sent flying, his blood and teeth scattering through the air. Half of the flesh on his face was torn away, exposing the white bones beneath.
“Ah!” Long Tianyu collapsed to the ground, clutching his cheek, screaming in pain. Without half his face, his voice was a ghastly shriek. Blood gushed through the gaps in his fingers, his appearance utterly miserable.
Yang Chen was slightly surprised. He hadn’t expected Feng Yuwan to hit so hard. It seed that disciplining Long Tianyu was better left to his future mother-in-law.
“Brother Chen, since we’re refining blood pills, we should start imdiately!”
“Alright!” Yang Chen nodded.
He ascended into the sky and stood beside his master.
“Master, this guy has rich Red Dragon blood, I plan to refine him into blood pills! I’ll need your Profound Deep Cold Fla to help !”
“I can help you, but I’ll take half of the blood pills,” Zhan Lingshuang said directly.
“Master, why do you need blood pills? They’re useless to you!” Yang Chen was confused.
“Hmph!” Zhan Lingshuang snorted coldly and reprimanded, “Did you forget you have a sect of your own now? I don’t need them, but do the disciples of Xuantian Sect not need them? She must have chard you! Always thinking of her!”
Yang Chen felt embarrassed.
He hurriedly replied, “Master, you’re right. Of course, Xuantian Sect should have a portion. No, two-thirds of the blood pills!”
“Hmph, at least you still have so conscience!” Zhan Lingshuang snorted but said no more.
She began to control the Profound Deep Cold Fla. She had also intended to refine Long Aohuan into blood pills, after all. This half-step Void Refinent cultivator, with half-dragon status, would be too wasteful to kill outright.
As the ghostly white Profound Deep Cold Fla began to emanate from her body, Yang Chen’s mind flashed back to the last ti in the magma world.
The image of snow-white curves and valleys resurfaced in his thoughts, sothing he hadn’t been able to forget.
Unable to resist, he reminded her, “Master, this ti, be careful with the Profound Deep Cold Fla! After all, there are many people watching below!”
Zhan Lingshuang instantly understood the aning behind Yang Chen’s words. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she glared at him, “Shut up! As your master, I am far more experienced than before. Last ti was my first ti using this primordial fire! And rember, you are never to bring this up again!”
Yang Chen chuckled awkwardly.
He then activated the Green Lotus Heavenly Fla. Green flas spread out, and a massive ancient lotus of fla enveloped Long Aohuan.
“Damn you all! You dream of refining into a blood pill!” Long Aohuan roared in fury.
The phantom of a Red Dragon appeared, circling him, attempting to shatter the lotus of Green flas surrounding him.
However, the fiery chains shot out from his body.
In just an instant, they pierced him hundreds of tis.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Long Aohuan’s agonized screams echoed through the sky.
The Red Dragon’s phantom vanished. The Green and white flas filled the air, wrapping him within.
“Damn you all! Let go! Let go! My Red Dragon Family will not forgive you!” Long Aohuan roared in anger. But in re monts, his roars turned to desperate pleas.
“Spare ! Please spare ! I promise never to set foot in the Northern Spiritual Realm again! I … I don’t want to die! Ah!”
His pleas grew more wretched, sending chills down the spines of the cultivators in the Ice and Snow City.
Yang Chen could feel the primordial fire gradually refining Long Aohuan bit by bit. Even though Long Aohuan was a half-step Void Refinent cultivator, he could not resist the refining power of the primordial fire. Especially with his master’s assistance, who was a Void Refinent cultivator herself.
Still, it took a full day to completely extinguish Long Aohuan’s spirit.
After another three days, strands of crimson light shot out from the flas of Green and white.
“It’s done!” Yang Chen said excitedly.
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