YM778.TV Chapter 27 - For Survival, I Can Only Acknowledge the Thief as My Father!
Chapter 27 - For Survival, I Can Only Acknowledge the Thief as My Father!
“This kid is too arrogant!”
“Just mere Fourth stage Foundation Establishment realm cultivator, relying on his stepfather being the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect, he directly killed a true disciple of the Blood Blade Sect. Now he even threatens to send away the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect! Doesn’t this kid know that the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect is at the Seventh Stage of the Golden Core Realm?”
On the side, Shen Xueyan also looked at Lin Yan helplessly, her eyes showing some anger.
Junior Brother Lin Yan, you really don’t know the severity of the situation. You could use special means to kill a true disciple of the Blood Blade Sect, but the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect is at the Seventh stage of the Golden Core Realm. Where do you get the confidence? Isn’t this adding fuel to the fire?
“Kid, you’re arrogant enough!”
The Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect’s expression was grim. As a Holy Son of a top power, he was insulted by a junior like this. Today, even if the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect was present, he would still kill him with single blow.
Bang!
The Holy Son struck out with a palm. Lin Yan hurriedly swung his sword to defend, but without the blessing of Empress Yan’s soul power, he was at most equivalent to a Seventh stage of the Foundation Establishment realm cultivator. He couldn’t block this palm at all.
Puff!
Lin Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the huge sword in his hand was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground. He tried to struggle to get up, but he was like a dead dog, unable to stand up at all.
This scene shocked everyone. Lin Yan, who had just been so arrogant, was directly beaten into a dead dog with one palm!
“Tsk, I thought this kid had some hidden means to not fear the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect! Turns out, he’s just all talk!”
“Ha ha!”
“Junior Brother Lin Yan!”
Shen Xueyan hurried forward. Although she was disappointed in Lin Yan, the incident started because of her after all. Besides, Lin Yan was also a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, so she couldn’t just stand by.
“Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect! I implore you to show mercy!”
Shen Xueyan wanted to plead, but the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect didn’t even look at her, directly striking with a palm. Shen Xueyan, a mere First stage Golden Core cultivator, was directly knocked back, spitting out blood.
“Hmph, your Xuantian Sect is too arrogant. Today, my Blood Blade Sect will teach you how to behave! In the Northern Spirit Realm, with the rise of many heroes, the era of your Xuantian Sect’s rule has come to an end!” The Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect said loudly. For a moment, many disciples from various sects in the Treasure Pavilion responded.
“That’s right, although the Xuantian Sect has a heritage of tens of thousands of years, in the Northern Spirit Realm today, there is more than just the Xuantian Sect as a top power!”
“My Wind Thunder Sect supports the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect!”
“My Rain Flower Valley also supports the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect!”
“Blood for blood, this blood debt must be repaid!”
“Even if your stepfather is the Sect Master of the Xuantian Sect, today you must pay with your life!”
Several Xuantian Sect disciples in the crowd fell silent. They had wanted to help Lin Yan just now, but now, with the crowd so agitated, they were afraid of being surrounded and beaten.
The Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect remained indifferent, walking towards Lin Yan with his blade.
“Kid, use your life to pay tribute to my Senior Apprentice Brother! A life for a life, I believe even the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect won’t object!”
Lin Yan was panicked at this moment.
He was truly panicking.
“Master, master!”
Lin Yan urgently called out in his heart. However, Empress Yan could only helplessly say, “I really can’t make a move! There is an aura of a Soul Cult Cultivator nearby! If I make a move, I’ll be targeted by them!”
“Mentor, if you don’t make a move, I’ll die!” Lin Yan’s voice was full of panicked and urgent.
Empress Yan sighed.
She couldn’t help but feel disappointed in Lin Yan.
Yan’er, Yan’er. You should have been a bit less arrogant just now. At this critical moment, you’re so flustered. How can you achieve great things in the future?
“Yan’er, you can try to buy some time using Yang Chen’s name! There is a conflict here, and he should arrive soon!”
“What!?” Lin Yan was shocked.
Did his master go mad? Let him buy some time using Yang Chen’s name? Didn’t she know that Yang Chen was the person he hates the most?
Lin Yan was still hesitant when he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
The bright red blood blade was already on his neck. If the other party exerted a little force, he would be decapitated.
Lin Yan clearly felt the impending sense of death.
He was afraid of this feeling. He didn’t want to die.
“If you, if you kill me, you won’t be able to bear the consequences! Yang Chen, he won’t let you off!” Lin Yan grit his teeth as he said.
He really didn’t want to mention the name of that bastard Yang Chen. Especially in this situation. Because once mentioned, it would be equivalent to admitting that Yang Chen as his stepfather.
Bastard, ah!
Lin Yan was extremely unwilling. However, for his survival he had no choice. He could only acknowledge the thief as his father for the time being.
“Hmph, who is Yang Chen?”
The Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect, who usually secluded himself, had only heard of the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect, but did not know his actual name.
Lin Yan gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.
This bastard, he was doing it on purpose, right?
However, feeling the blood blade on his neck, Lin Yan could only say helplessly: “Yang Chen is the Holy Son of Heaven of the Xuantian Sect!”
Hmph!
The Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect snorted coldly.
“Begging for mercy without making it clear, you really don’t put my Blood Blade Sect in your eyes! If you want to beg for mercy, just tell me everything at once!”
“Ah!” Lin Yan roared in his heart.
Did Yang Chen deliberately sent this bastard to insult him?
However, feeling the blood blade on his neck, Lin Yan could only say helplessly:
“Yang Chen is Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect, my stepfather! If you kill me, he won’t let you off!”
After speaking, Lin Yan felt like he had swallowed a hundred flies.
He felt uncomfortable, and he hated it.
He couldn’t help but glance at Shen Xueyan beside him.
Only to see Shen Xueyan also looking at him, her eyes seeming to show a faint disdain and ridicule!
Lin Yan’s face stiffened.
Ah! He roared inwardly.
He just wanted to find a hole to hide in.
For his survival, he publicly acknowledged Yang Chen as his stepfather. His most shameful side was now seen by the goddess in his heart.
Senior Sister Shen Xueyan, even showed a look of disdain.
Yang Chen, you damn bastard! Sooner or later, I will dismember you into a thousand pieces!