My hand could not help trembling as well. Before the sword pierced him, Jiufang Ye's eyes had glowed scarlet like torches, fury filling them, his brow tightly furrowed. He looked as terrifying as a god of slaughter from the Ninth Heaven!
Jiufang Lin gritted his teeth and grabbed hold of his elder brother's sword blade, while the sword in his other hand still intended to slash at his elder brother. But Jiufang Ye reached out and caught it firmly. Fresh blood streamed down the blade, staining Jiufang Lin's tiger's mouth and wrist bright red!
The brothers grappled there, their furious roars shaking the universe. Like bellows of rage erupting from some silent abyss, they drowned out every cheer until not a sound remained!
"Hehe... hehehe... Blood, it's blood... Big brother, it's the same blood as mine. Look... it's all flowing onto my hand!" Jiufang Lin's pupils were deep and black, but even they could not conceal the bloodshot veins filling his eyes. Those eyes, as if capable of breaking through every obstacle, made even Jiufang Lin tremble from head to toe.
"Why did you kill Father?! Why! If you hadn't killed Father, how could we brothers have turned against each other?!" Jiufang Ye roared. He shoved the sword forward with a violent thrust, and Jiufang Lin's body crashed into the Grand Array, making it tremble violently, just like his heart at that moment.
"Kill... why shouldn't I kill him?" Jiufang Lin chuckled, blood surging from his mouth. Yet he did not simply await death. He raised his foot, intending to kick Jiufang Ye away.
Jiufang Ye had no intention of giving him any chance. He twisted the long sword, and with a sound like meat being wrung apart, the wound abruptly widened. The hand Jiufang Lin had wrapped around the