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Wei Tiansheng's smile was gentle, but it was suffused with cruelty and callousness . He didn't have the slightest sympathy for this old man who had taught his father to read and write, as well as to use breathing techniques .
The father and son were shockingly similar, and their temperaments were both cold .
Uncle Ming's hair was white and his eyes were lightless . His turbid eyes were reminiscent as he watched Wei Tiansheng, recalling Wei Heng when he was young . The latter, back then, was clever and smart . But in the end, he had become so cruel .
Uncle Ming had once considered him as his own son, but now, he was entirely speechless .
In the distance, Chu Feng's eyes were like blades as he stared intently toward the front . He was working together with Xi to search for the best opportunity . He could feel Uncle Ming's anguish and sorrow .
The girl said, "Blast that red feathered Yin Sparrow to death . At the same time, use the Three Leaf Lotus to snatch that jar away!"
She simply couldn't bear to look anymore after knowing the story behind everything . The current scene was heart-wrenching, and she wanted to save the old man immediately .
Chu Feng shook his head . "Even if we attack now, we should attack that Yuwen Chengkong first . That Yin Sparrow has been crippled . The only reason he's holding on is because his sworn brother Yuwen Chengkong is giving him source energy . "
Before the sacrificial altar, the Nine-Yin Sparrow finally stood alongside Yuwen Chengkong . Standing close to the latter allowed him to become stronger momentarily . Otherwise, there was no way for him to stand on the Nine Nether Planet .
The girl whispered, "After some observation, there seems to be a problem with that jar . There are at least hundreds of runes on it, and they'll activate if we take it by force . "
Chu Feng nodded . The malicious Wei Heng had done something to the jar . It would probably explode in a mushroom cloud once attacked .
Chu Feng's expression was gloomy as he said, "Wait for them to send Uncle Ming onto the altar . We'll bombard the area decisively while there's no one near him . We'll save him at the same time!"
After reaching an agreement, the two began waiting for an opportunity .
The Nine Yin Sparrow was borrowing Yuwen Chengkong's cultivation so he could still activate powerful abilities . Moreover, Uncle Ming had been sealed so he couldn't kill himself even if he wanted to . All he could do was allow the other party to manipulate him .
The Nine Yin Sparrow lifted Uncle Ming's head up . Blood dripped down immediately and stained his white hair red—the latter's situation was miserable, to say the least .
"Old bastard, the first half of your life was fairly glorious . Even my ancestor had to treat you with great respect when he sought an audience with Yaoyao's father . But now, the winds have changed and your life has become quite miserable . Your family has been scattered, and most of them have died . Your home planet has been destroyed, and the ones who have escaped can be counted on one hand . It would've been fine if you had remained hidden inside your hole, but you actually dared come out . Isn't that just courting death?!"
The Nine Yin Sparrow was quite satisfied as he held Uncle Ming's head and mocked the latter mercilessly .
He felt that this time, he would surely be able to reach the saint realm . That was because he had accumulated enough experience and attainments . The only thing he needed was source power . He might be reborn after being crippled and become even stronger than before .
"Red-haired bastard bird, you grow insolent after some success . Back in the year, your race caused a ruckus in the starry sky . I went to suppress the uproar with a group of old friends and beat your ancestor up until he was howling wretchedly . You were probably still an egg when we roasted your race's saints . "
Uncle Ming didn't even frown despite being in such a miserable state . Instead, he recounted old matters in an unyielding tone and mocked the Nine-Yin Sparrow .
"Old fart, you're courting death!"
The Nine-Yin Sparrow's eyes were cold and full of killing intent . He raised a single hand and almost whipped down, but then he held back the urge because he was afraid of destroying the seal . That would allow Uncle Ming to end his own life .
Wei Tiansheng spoke indifferently, "Heh, heh, grand master, you're still reminiscing about the past . You've truly become old, all you have left are those pitiful memories . You people were indeed glorious back in the day . You rampaged through the starfields and suppressed all uprisings invincibly . But what did it come to in the end? Your group of old friends has scattered and almost died out . How many are left today after that last ancient battle? Your era is past and gone now . "
Apparently, Wei Heng's son was extremely clear about Uncle Ming's character and knew the latter was quite sentimental . As expected, these words caused quite a lot of pain for the old man .
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That wasn't wrong . The era belonging to his generation was now gone . Especially his old friends—be it those from earth or those from other galaxies—all those who had appeared to help had been killed .
At this moment, a familiar face emerged in Uncle Ming's eyes . They were the brothers and friends who had gone through life and death with him . It was as though he had returned to the ancient era and was with them, singing, drinking, or riding forth to suppress evil . . .
But those people had all died . Uncle Ming felt great sorrow and was on the verge of tears . The era of glory that belonged to them, the hot-blooded the youth… everything had been buried .
How many people today remembered those people? Those brothers and friends had all died, and the sorrow was akin toa knife cutting at his heart .
"Oh distant past, our years, my brothers, I… I'm coming to accompany you!" Uncle Ming mumbled with a weak spiritual fluctuation .
The Nine-Yin Sparrow was speechless . He felt that the Xilin clan understood this person's character much better . A couple of words was able to bring tears to Uncle Ming's eyes .
Wei Tiansheng's mouth revealed a faint smile . "Grandmaster, I'm not looking down on you, but this is the truth . My father has already seen through your group since back in the day . Your sentiment is bound to be your downfall . How can you survive in this world without being ruthless? Back then, my father had seen the greater picture despite being young . That was why he left with the Xilin clan . Now, that is foresight and boldness . Later on, they won every conquest and if not for the hidden injuries caused by the survivors of earth, my father would've become a heaven-illuminator already . This kind of ability and talent isn't any weaker than princess Yaoyao . "
"If your father thinks that destroying his conscience and humanity is a good thing, then so be it . That's his choice," Uncle Ming replied rigidly .
Wei Tiansheng said, "Grandmaster, you won't be lonely after you go down . I'll find your old friends' bodies and burn them too . That way, you can all meet again down there . Ashes to ashes . "
"You animal, what the hell do you want?!" Uncle Ming was furious . His old friends had all met bitter ends . Couldn't they even rest in peace? Wei Tiansheng was even crueler than his father . He was actually trying to do such a thing .
"You know what I want, don't you? On which planet is the Robbery Induction Breathing Technique hidden?" Wei Tiansheng asked .
Uncle Ming's voice was weak, but it contained unwavering determination . "Give it up . The breathing technique has been taken away long ago . If you really want it, you can go over to the broken cosmos and seek out Yaoyao and the Sagemaster . Do you dare?"
Wei Tiansheng was disdainful . "Taken? It's just a random person from earth, they won't get very far . Chu Feng, is it? I'll squish him to death with a single hand . I'll let him prance about for a while, but once the seals on the home planet come loose, our army will enter in full force . At that time, no number of heaven's chosen ones will do . All of them are mere ants!"
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Afterward, he smiled effeminately and said, "Enough, time for you to be on your way . I promise I'll dig up your friends and reduce them to ashes . Then I'll throw them onto the Nine Nether Planet to accompany you . After all, those people were personally destroyed by my father . I know where they're all buried . "
Uncle Ming gritted his teeth . "You little animal, you're worse than a beast . Your cultivation isn't comparable to your father, but your malice is even greater!"
His emotions were fluctuating with great intensity after thinking about this brothers' tragic fate . He then felt sad after thinking about how those dead people would be dishonored . Back then, they were heroes who had shaken the entire world . How could they have fallen to such disgrace?
Could it be that good people never live long and the evil people don't die? Uncle Ming was both furious and sad .
Chu Feng saw and heard everything clearly, and his chest was about to explode from anger . He had never seen people he wanted to kill more than Wei Heng and Wei Tiansheng . The two were evil, ruthless, and their behavior simply filled one's chest with flames . Only killing them would calm the rage .
In front of the altar, the Nine Yin Sparrow was trembling . He had discovered how terrifying this Wei Tiansheng was . Just this short moment was enough to make the old man howl in sorrow . The Wei family father and son were indeed frightening .
"Grandmaster, take care on the road . I'll send you off here in my father's stead . Go in peace, but don't think about reincarnating . Regardless of whether there's such a thing as the afterlife, I'll make sure you won't have the chance . You'll be destroyed in both form and soul . "
Wei Tiansheng said this indifferently . After that, he spoke no more and only stood on the side with his hands behind his back .
The Nine Yin Sparrow laughed loudly . "Old fart, I'm rather delighted to see you so sad . Right now, you'll have to help me become a saint . The mere thought of it is satisfying . Time for you to ascend the sacrificial altar!"
He was quite happy as he thought about the scene of his ascension to a saint .
At this time, he lifted Uncle Ming's head and place it on the sacrificial altar . Then, he jumped over to the other altar and sat facing it .
"Behold, the Nine Yin Sparrow becomes a saint today!" The Nine Yin Sparrow shouted thus, rallying the world with his rumbling voice and shaking the dark land .
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At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes were red . He had seen everything just now—Uncle Ming's pain and sorrow almost brought him to tears . He was callous against his enemies, but he still had emotions . He could no longer hold back after seeing Uncle Ming being wronged like so .
"Attack!"
Chu Feng gritted his teeth . He had endured for far too long .
Tsch!
A green leaf flew out and turned into a beam of flowing light . It passed through the void silently and arrived before the altar . Then, it enveloped Uncle Ming's head and fled in the blink of an eye .
"You dare?!"
"Who?!"
"Kill!"
Numerous thunderous voices emerged from the altar . Everyone was shaken and infuriated . The group was made up of saints and quasi-saints, but someone actually dared rob them?
Boom!
In truth, Xi had already taken action against Yuwen Chengkong just as the green leaf enveloped Uncle Ming's head with runes .
The Nine Yin Sparrow was an empty shell . The bird would be crippled immediately once Yuwen Chengkong was finished .
"Give me a saint weapon, I must slaughter Wei Tiansheng personally!" Chu Feng shouted .