The Best Way to Solve the Highest Is to Slaughter Stars

Yao Xixue suddenly turned around, her red dress swirling in a startling arc. She looked up at her father, her eyes first filled with doubt, then with unease. "Father, what makes you say that?"

Yao Xinghai avoided his daughter's anxious gaze and looked at the rising wisps of smoke, as if the smoke could carry the words he couldn't bring himself to say.

"Ancestor... Blood God Child has already given the order to hunt down Luo Chuan in the Luotian Star Domain at all costs."

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai spoke slowly and clearly, each word like a cold stone striking Yao Xixue's heart.

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Xixue stood up abruptly, the color draining from her face instantly, leaving only a pale, terrified expression. She nearly crushed the jade pendant in her sleeve.

"Why... why did the Ancestor kill Luo Chuan?"

You don't need to delve into the reasons.

Yao Xinghai raised his hand, as if to comfort him, but then lowered it heavily, saying indifferently, "No one in the clan can disobey the ancestor's order. The pursuit is underway, and the Luotian Star Domain has probably already laid a net of heaven and earth."

"I'm going to the Luotian Star Domain!"

Without hesitation, Yao Xixue turned and rushed towards the door, her voice trembling with tears and determination, "I can't let Luo Chuan face this alone! I have to go find him!"

"Nonsense!"

Yao Xinghai moved slightly and stood in front of his daughter, his broad hand pressing on her thin shoulder. The force was not strong, but it was like an iron clamp that she could not break free from.

Yao Xinghai's eyes deepened with pain, but his tone remained resolute. "What do you think you can do? Don't even mention your shallow cultivation; even if you went, could you disobey the ancestor's orders, or defeat the experts sent by the clan? You'd only be adding to... nothing."

"But Father!"

Yao Xixue looked up with tear-filled eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks like broken pearls, wetting her bright red dress.

With her pearly teeth gently biting her lip, Yao Xixue grabbed her father's sleeve as if grasping at the last straw, pleading and sobbing.

"Please help Luo Chuan, okay? You must have a way! Please... He got involved in all this trouble because of me... I can't just watch him..."

Looking at his daughter's tearful face, Yao Xinghai felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He knew all too well how deeply his daughter loved him, and he was also aware that Luo Chuan might indeed be extraordinary.

However, as the Blood Ancestor of the Yao Family, and under the weight of this vast clan and the unfathomable will of his ancestor, he had far too many things beyond his control.

Fighting against the Blood God Child?

That would be like an ant trying to shake a tree, and would only bring about the destruction of this lineage.

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai slowly shook his head, a movement that seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his majestic face revealing deep weariness and powerlessness.

Yao Xinghai raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on his daughter's cheek with his fingertips. His voice was hoarse and heavy, each word conveying an undeniable reality. "Xue'er... as your father... I am powerless."

These words shattered the last glimmer of hope in Yao Xixue's eyes.

She stared blankly at her father, tears streaming down her face, but she no longer begged; they simply fell silently. That desperate silence was more heartbreaking than any cry.

The incense smoke from the burner still curled and rose, but it could no longer bring any warmth to the room, only making the scene of red makeup and tearful eyes appear even more desolate.

Yao Xinghai turned his head away, unable to bear to look any longer, leaving only a long and heavy sigh that slowly dissipated in the air filled with sandalwood and tears.

The light in Yao Xixue's eyes went out completely, replaced by an almost resolute grief.

She did not try to rush out again. Instead, her knees buckled, and she slowly knelt on the cold ground. Her bright red dress spread out like a blood-red lotus, making her face appear even paler.

"Father..."

Yao Xixue's voice trembled violently, carrying the last trace of humble pleading as she looked up at Yao Xinghai's tall yet lonely back.

"Daughter... I beg you, even if it's just... just try to send a message, let him know, let him leave quickly... it would be alright."

Yao Xinghai, with his back to her, stiffened almost imperceptibly for a moment before slowly turning around. However, instead of looking down at his kneeling daughter, he turned his gaze to the bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, its light gleaming coldly.

The moonlight shone on his sharply defined profile, coating it with a layer of silvery-white, unapproachable frost.

Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai stood with one hand behind his back, his elongated shadow cast on the smooth ground. He said indifferently, "It's not that I'm unwilling, but that I can't..."

"Xue'er, let's leave it at that. From this day forward, forget the Luotian Star Domain, forget... that person. You are a daughter of the Yao Family. Your future and your path will be arranged by the family. What you shouldn't dwell on, don't dwell on anymore."

After saying that, Blood Ancestor Yao Xinghai didn't linger, and didn't even glance at Yao Xixue again, before walking towards the door.

The door was silently closed, isolating the inside from the outside. In the empty, quiet room, only the fading smoke from the incense burner and the cold moon outside the window remained.

Yao Xixue remained kneeling in place, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Her father's words were like a final verdict, severing all her unrealistic fantasies and struggles.

Yao Xixue slowly curled up, burying her face deeply in her palms.

The suppressed sobs finally overflowed from her throat, initially faint, then turning into an uncontrollable wail.

Yao Xixue clutched the jade pendant, warmed by her body heat, tightly in her sleeve. Her fingertips turned white from the force, as if it were the only piece of driftwood a drowning person could grab onto.

Tears seeped through her fingers, one drop at a time, silently falling onto the gleaming floor, leaving a small, dark, damp stain.

She wept uncontrollably, her red dress appearing frail and helpless in the cold moonlight and wisps of smoke, as if it might vanish into the suffocating silence at any moment.

Outside the window, the moonlight remained thin and pale.

Inside the window, only a heartbroken person remains, alone, chewing on the pain of being cruelly torn away by fate, and that vague and hopeless longing.

Luotian Star Domain.

Within months, Luo Chuan had been thoroughly wanted, and upon learning of this, other families in the cultivation star regions directly chose to help the Yao Family hunt down Luo Chuan.

"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless. Well then, don't blame me for being impolite. I won't offend others unless they offend me, but if they do, I will slaughter them all!"

Luo Chuan stopped avoiding the group of cultivators and went directly to a level six cultivation star field. Looking at the star field before him, he said indifferently, "Since that's the case, let's start here."

"And the best way to solve this problem is to slaughter the entire cultivation star field."

"Luo God Sword, Human Emperor Banner, emerge!"

As Luo Chuan shouted, a low-level Void Treasure instantly appeared in the air and shot directly towards the cultivation star field in front of him, determined to slaughter all cultivators, even the weakest Qi Refining stage cultivators.