As the roar sounded, Hei Chengwu's expression suddenly became very ugly, his heart immediately became terrified, and his body was shaking wildly.
There was no need to look back, Hei Chengwu knew it was his father's voice as soon as he heard it.
"Why did my father come here, and was caught red-handed? Why did this happen..."
He was roaring madly in his heart, wishing he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into, because he knew his father's character too well. Anyone who betrayed him, no matter who it was, would not have a good ending, even his own son.
whoosh!
Shan Youde saw that the situation was not good and slipped directly into the trapped party. Zhang Ting and the other two girls could no longer sit still. The momentum of the newcomer was too strong, obviously surpassing everyone here.
Moreover, listening to the previous shout, it is easy to judge that this person is Hei Chengwu's father, the patriarch of the Black Mountain Tribe, and a restorer of the Hundred Dynasties period.
"You rebellious son, you actually betrayed the tribe and the father who raised you for decades. Where is your conscience? I must kill you today!"
Heisha was furious and approached step by step. Before, he was just disappointed, but when he heard the conversation between the two with his own ears and saw them arm in arm with their own eyes, it was like a bolt from the blue. The disappointment in his heart was instantly shattered, and was replaced by endless murderous intent.
Feeling the terrible murderous intent, Hei Chengwu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His body and mind instantly turned cold. He immediately turned around, crawled to Heisha on his knees, hugged his legs, and cried, "Father, let me explain..."
"I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. What else do I need to explain? You ungrateful wolf. If I don't kill you today, I will be sorry for the tens of thousands of people in the Black Mountain Tribe and my ancestors."
Heisha interrupted him directly, his face expressionless and his eyes cold, as if the person in front of him was not his biological son at all, but his mortal enemy, with no family affection at all.
"Father, please listen to my explanation! I had no choice but to do this." At this moment, Hei Chengwu was no longer the majestic young patriarch, but just a poor guy who was trying to survive. His face was full of fear and panic, and he was even crying.
“Do you know? For that Fire Elemental Spiritual Vein, your grandfather paid the price of his life, just for the hope that the Black Mountain Tribe would rise and dominate the First Heaven.
But what about you? Not only did you not protect it well, but because of your betrayal, the Black Mountain Tribe lost this spiritual vein. If you really have any helplessness, go to the underworld and tell your grandfather!"
Heisha's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as calm as dead water. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, his essence surged, and he was filled with murderous intent and evil spirit!
Seeing this, the man in black robe hurriedly reached out, grabbed the falling hand, and stopped it, saying: "Master, you can't do that. The young patriarch is your child after all."
“Let go, or I’ll kill you too”, Heisha turned his head and looked at him, his eyes were extremely calm, but it made the man in black robe feel cold both physically and mentally, his expression changed, and he had to let go of his hand and stand aside respectfully.
"Hehe! As the saying goes, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Old man, you are too cruel! You actually want to kill your own son. If this gets out, how can you save your old face?" Shan Youde walked out of the restriction with one foot, squeezed out half of his body, and sneered.
With the trapped party and Zhang Ting's kingly magic weapon, the Water Moon Sword, he was very courageous and not afraid at all. As long as the other party made a move, he would immediately retreat back into the restriction, and the other party could only stare blankly.
"Are you Wutan?" Heisha looked over, his eyes flashing coldly and aggressively.
Shan Youde couldn't help but shrink his neck and retreat into the restriction, but when he thought of the power of the trapped party, he suddenly got his courage, stepped out of the restriction again, and shouted: "Old dog, do you think that I am afraid of you just because you stare at me with a pair of dog eyes? Let me tell you, let alone Wutan, I alone can destroy you thousands of times."
After saying this, Shan Youde quickly retracted the restriction, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack.
"Fatty, don't blow your own trumpet," Zhang Ting reminded.
"Hehe! With the one who trapped me here, there is nothing to be afraid of," Shan Youde laughed shamelessly.
"Fatty, I forgot to tell you that the lock can only hold off a cultivator at the minor success stage. A cultivator at the major success stage can easily break it if he uses all his strength," Zhang Ting stared at the fat man with a smile.
As expected, after hearing this, Shan Youde's face immediately changed, and the fat on his body trembled. He glanced at the Black Mountain tribe chief with a gloomy face, and then looked at Zhang Ting with extremely resentful eyes, meaning, why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier
“It turns out they are not Wutan. But since they are Wutan’s companions, don’t even think about leaving alive today.” Although he could not hear what Shan Youde and the other man were saying, from their expressions, Heisha could conclude that these people were not strong and could be crushed with a wave of his hand.
"Don't be impatient. After we kill this rebellious son, it will be your turn," Heisha said in a grim tone. Even after the fat man's commotion, his murderous intent towards Hei Chengwu did not disappear.
"Father, can you really be so cruel as to attack me? I am your own son!" Hearing this, Hei Chengwu felt sad and desolate, and at the same time, a terrible idea emerged in his mind.
"Once, you were indeed my son, but from the moment you betrayed me and the Black Mountain Tribe, you are no longer one," Heisha's face turned cold, and his big hand wrapped in essence suddenly swung down.
The cold murderous intent, like a sharp blade, pierced into his scalp and even his skull. Blood immediately flowed and severe pain instantly swept through his body. However, it was nothing compared to Hei Chengwu's heartache.
Blood is thicker than water! The biological father was so cruel that he wanted to kill his own son.
"Father, since you are so unkind, don't blame me for being unfilial." In an instant, Hei Chengwu struggled and hesitated thousands of times in his heart. Finally, he chose a path of no return - patricide!
His face turned grim, and the big hand that was grabbing Heisha's thigh suddenly pressed hard. The power of fire surged and turned into a divine weapon that could kill his father. It actually cut off half of Heisha's leg, and blood gushed out like a fountain!
"ah!"
With a scream, Heisha lost his balance and fell to the ground with a bang. His face turned pale in an instant. The heart-wrenching pain made him groan continuously. Blood kept flowing from the wound, dyeing the place red!
This sudden scene made Shan Youde and the other two dumbfounded. They thought that Hei Chengwu was doomed to die, which was good so as to prevent Wutan from taking action. However, they never expected that in the end he would turn the tables and break his father's leg.
The three of them were secretly shocked. This guy was too cruel! As the saying goes, it is natural for a father to beat his son, but it is a great rebellion for a son to beat his father, and he will be struck by lightning.
But this guy not only beat me up, but also crippled me. How heartless must one be to do such an inhumane thing!
"You beast, you dare to kill your father. Ying Ling, kill him for me," Heisha propped up half of his body, pointed at the rebellious son in front of him who was worse than a beast, and roared angrily.
"As you said, the moment you really tried to kill me, the relationship between us as father and son was severed. So I am not killing my father, but I am going to kill the person who wants to kill me," Hei Chengwu said with a cold face. Not only did he not run away, but he walked towards Heisha step by step.
"Ying Ling, didn't you hear me? I told you to kill him!" Heisha roared.
The man in black robe, who had always been respectful and obedient to Heisha, turned a deaf ear to him and stood there silently, without moving.
"Shadow Spirit!" Heisha roared again.
"Stop yelling. The current Shadow Spirit is no longer the same as before. He will only obey me." Hei Chengwu sneered, looked at the man in black robe, and ordered, "Kill him!"
"Yes, Young Clan Leader!"
The man in black robe knelt on one knee and responded respectfully. This scene made Heisha open his eyes wide in disbelief. Until this moment, he understood why Ying Ling had repeatedly stopped him from killing this rebellious son. It turned out that he had betrayed him and defected to him.
Looking at the black-robed man approaching step by step, Heisha asked in a deep voice: "Why?"
The man in black robe said without any emotion: "The young clan leader has been kind to me and promised to give me a king's magic weapon after he becomes the clan leader."
"Haha! Chief, you are too wishful thinking! At this moment, everyone in the tribe probably knows that this beast is the traitor who leaked the secret. Do you think the elders of the tribe will allow a traitor to be the chief?" Heisha laughed.
"I didn't follow your previous order."
The man in black robe said something, and his figure flashed like a ghost, incredibly fast and hard to guard against. By the time Heisha reacted, a flaming sword had pierced his throat, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
"you… "
Heisha's eyes were filled with hatred and regret. He covered his throat which was bleeding continuously with one hand and pointed at two people with the other. He said only these two words and then fell to the ground. A generation of heroes, a great master, and the chief of a second-level tribe died just like that.
Moreover, one of the murderers was his biological son, and the other was his most trusted subordinate. Telling it to others would seem funny and not worth it.
Shan Youde and the other two were completely dumbfounded. The father was cruel, and the son was even more cruel. How could this family be so ruthless? They would kill without blinking an eye. There was not even a trace of sadness in Hei Chengwu's eyes.
"Young Patriarch, how should we deal with these three people? Kill them or..."
"Don't talk nonsense, they are all my friends," Hei Chengwu shouted angrily, but he sneered in his heart: "Kill them, of course I have to kill them, but not now, and these two women, none of them can escape from my palm, I will trample them to death!"
"How many people look forward to their parents' company, and how many people long for their parents' love, but after years and years, they are unable to find that warmth, and are not blessed to enjoy that warmth. For some people, it is just a luxury, far away and unattainable, but you don't cherish it."
In the distance, Wu Tian’s white robe fluttered, and his white hair moved without wind. He walked towards them step by step, neither fast nor dissatisfied, but like the sound of the veins of heaven and earth, possessing supreme magic power, making people’s hearts beat along with him.
The sound was not loud, but it could reach everyone's heart, like gods and demons chanting, the melodious sound of Taoism could make people's minds sink unconsciously.
"The one who kills his father should be executed!"
These words came out with murderous intent! In Wu Tian's dark eyes, there was only murderous intent at this moment!
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