Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 389

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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Looking at Wang Teng's younger brother's pale face, Wang Kong felt a surge of pleasure.

" Wang Teng, oh Wang Teng, I am no match for you, but now that you are dead, rest assured, I will repay all the humiliation you inflicted upon me!"

As he thought about it, the young man in brocade robes became distorted, his heart burning with resentment.

A moment later, Wang Kong laughed to himself again, his face filled with a sinister look.

"Why bother arguing with a dead man? What a pity, so many ancient families wanted to form a marriage alliance with him. If a princess had married into the family, I could at least vent my anger now, hmph!"

Immediately, the nine-headed Suanni roared and pulled the chariot forward.

Wang Chong chased after him, shouting, "Explain yourself! What happened to my brother?!"

Wang Kong snorted coldly. Without him needing to speak, the servant driving the carriage, observing Wang Kong's expression, struck out with a palm, causing Wang Chong to vomit blood, fall from the clouds, and crash into the lake.

"How dare you hurt Chong'er!"

A whooshing sound came from afar, and Wang Chengkun flew out like lightning, his face grim as he blocked the carriage, then unleashed a palm strike.

"Elder Chief, spare my life..."

Before the servant could say anything more, he was sent flying, his face shattered by a single blow, leaving him covered in blood as he collapsed into the dust.

"Clan Chief, even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner. You've gone a bit too far!" Wang Kong, revealing a sinister smile.

Wang Chengkun snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and shouted, "You little beast, you've got some nerve! Who do you think you are, not even bowing to the clan leader? Do you want to enter the ancestral hall?"

Although he was not worthy of his position and had not reached the Holy Lord Realm, his cultivation was not weak. His cultivation Half-Step Great Power was five levels higher than that of this rising star!

Furthermore, according to the Wang Clan rules, juniors must perform a grand salute to the patriarch!

Although he has lost power, he is still the clan leader!

"You!"

Wang Kong was speechless with indignation, but by then someone had already noticed what was happening.

He could only step down, suppressing his anger as he bowed to Wang Chengkun, then waved his sleeves, preparing to leave.

"Stop! Did I say you could leave?" Wang Chengkun persisted, determined to seek justice for his young son.

Wang Kong turned around with a forced smile and said, "Clan leader, you should worry about yourself. Your son is dead, his soul lamp has been extinguished, and the ancestral hall elders have already verified it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chengkun's face froze, then his eyes trembled and turned bloodshot, like a wild and ferocious beast.

His distraction in the ancestral hall stirred, and disregarding the elders' attempts to stop him, he rushed into the Divine Temple, only to be met with despair.

The soul lamp representing Wang Teng was truly extinguished, leaving only wisps of smoke lingering in the palace.

"You little beast, how dare you insult my Teng'er!"

The next moment, Wang Chengkun made a powerful move, tearing through the sky with a palm strike, intending to crush Wang Kong to death.

"Thirteenth Brother, stop!"

"Cheng Kun, you must prioritize the bigger picture, you can't!"

Two elders flew in from afar, intending to stop this farce.

They knew Wang Chengkun's intention: to kill Wang Kong. If that were the case, the family would only have one option: to support Wang Chong and become the leader of the younger generation of the Wang Clan.

However, Wang Chong is too young. Although he is exceptionally talented, he is not of King Physique and his future is unpredictable. It is not as reliable as Wang Kong!

"Old dog, do you really think I'm afraid of you? A piece of trash, you became the clan leader because of your dead son, what's so arrogant about that!" Wang Kong sneered, deliberately using divine sense to attack his mind.

He formed a hand seal and shouted, " Myriad Spirits Transform into Dao, Ganges Sands!"

He then used the secret technique that Wang Teng brought back.

In an instant, countless tides surged, and all kinds of forces in the world transformed into the rules of the Dao. The spiritual energy of mountains and rivers, the essence of the Sun-Moon, the faint light of stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down, transforming into the most terrifying killing technique, descending upon Wang Chengkun, intending to annihilate him.

Seeing his Qilin's secret technique being used against him by someone else, Wang Chengkun felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, and his killing intent intensified.

He was determined to carve out a future for his youngest son, even if it meant his own demise!

However, facing a prodigy who surpasses even the Saintly Son level, even at the fifth rank, he was powerless to turn the tide, as he was not a cultivator with particularly high combat strength to begin with.

In an instant, countless streams of spiritual energy transformed into a rain of arrows, falling from the sky with unstoppable force, terrifying to the extreme.

"Die!" Wang Kong's face was contorted with rage, a bloodthirsty pleasure in his eyes, as he sneered.

In an instant, strands of primordial spirit power roared out, drawing down a rain of spiritual energy arrows; the outcome was decided!

Faced with the forbidden secret technique, Wang Chengkun's expression changed drastically. He hadn't made a move in a long time, and this was the first time he had felt a sense of crisis. The prodigies of this generation were far stronger than the previous generation, and he simply couldn't withstand them!

Watching Wang Chengkun's helpless escape, the young man in brocade thought to himself, "Actually, I'd rather torture you to death. How dare you call me a beast, a piece of trash? You don't deserve to be the clan leader. But it doesn't matter, there's still one more. Wang Teng, you wait. All the humiliation you inflicted on me, I, the clan leader, will repay to your brother."

In a Void, a man in purple robes watched this scene quietly, with a mixture of amusement and surprise.

People leave and the tea grows cold; the body dies and the Tao vanishes—these are timeless truths.

Wang Teng brought countless glories to the Wang Clan, but after faking his death, he was purged by his successors, a truly lamentable situation!

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Chapter 495 Wang Teng's Mother, the Matter of Losing Her Heart

Countless grains of sand, strands of celestial energy transformed into arrows, dazzling and brilliant, their tips swirling with an eerie light, like the whispers of a judge from Hell, sending chills down one's spine.

"Father!"

Wang Chong's eyes were bloodshot, his blood rushed to his head, his mind went blank, and he charged forward.

However, the terrifying sea of magical power surged, and the waves it emitted were enough to suppress all the cultivators below the Immortal Platform Secret Realm. As soon as the young man approached, he was blasted away by the ripples of spiritual energy and bled on the spot.

The arrow of Shrouding the Heavens, blotting out the Void as it fell to the ground. This was a deadly strike from a Saint-level being, something that ordinary Half-Step Great Power could not withstand.

Wang Chengkun's face was pale as he continuously cast the Sun and Moon Seal Art, a deadly killing technique created by the Wang Clan's ancestor, capable of stirring up the tides of heaven and earth and annihilating everything.

One after another, dazzling halos shot out from the sky, exuding a sharp killing intent. They collided with the Myriad Spirit Arrows and were instantly broken through.

The black arrow fell, carrying a deadly intent, its murderous aura soaring straight to the heavens.

"Stop it, you two!"

The two elders who had just arrived had a change of expression and hurriedly took action, but they were still half a step too late.

The terrifying spirit arrows crashed down, flattening the earth and kicking up countless plumes of dust in the sky, like a mournful funeral dirge.

Jagged rocks pierced the sky, and a cloud of dust rose, obscuring everything and annihilating everything inside, leaving no trace.

"Old dog, finally dead."

Wang Kong's eyes gleamed with a deep, smug satisfaction, but this was still not enough to quell his anger.

But it's alright, Wang Teng's mother is still alive...

The young man in brocade robes shuddered at the thought of the beautiful lady and her noble status, but quickly regained his composure.

Being able to become the Northern Emperor's stepfather is much more satisfying than killing Wang Teng's father!

As more and more clansmen gathered around him, Wang Kong's expression changed, and he walked forward with a sorrowful face, thus beginning his acting career.

Tears welled in his eyes, his gaze filled with deep sorrow, and he said emotionally, "Old clan leader, how could you leave like this? How can the Wang Clan live without you... Old clan leader..."

"Ah, Wang Kong, I want you dead!" Wang Chong's eyes were bloodshot, like burning flames, filled with hatred, his hair stood on end, and he looked like a madman.

He gripped the Dragon-Subduing Seal passed down by his elder brother and charged towards the young man in brocade robes without regard for anything else.

The elders of the Wang Clan were heartbroken, witnessing the fratricidal conflict firsthand. Their gazes were heavy as they recalled the time when the Northern Emperor was alive.

Another elder stretched out a large, intricately patterned hand and suppressed the already crazed Wang Chong. Then, he coldly looked at Wang Kong and threw out a pair of cold iron chains.

"Should I do it, or will you do it yourself?"

Wang Kong's eyes turned cold, his tears welling up, and he said indifferently, "Ninth Uncle, you'd better not get involved in this mess. This matter will be decided by the Enforcement Elder. The Clan Chief suffered a qi deviation and attacked me; I was justified in retaliating. Everyone present saw it!"

Upon hearing this, the rest of the clansmen fell silent, not daring to utter a word. The elder of the Wang Clan turned ashen-faced, yet he was utterly helpless.

Most of the Immortal Platform cultivators of Wang Teng's lineage perished in the Southern Region, greatly diminishing their strength. The Wang Clan has now undergone a complete transformation, with the Grand Elder's lineage now in control of everything.

In particular, Wang Teng took the Wang Clan's Inherited Saint Weapon and a fragmented Saint Weapon with him before he left. Now that he has perished and the Ancestral Artifact are lost and cannot be retrieved, the family elders are very dissatisfied...

In a Void, Shi Ming looked at the illusory reflection in the water with a playful expression, finding it quite novel.

With his primordial spirit, he instantly saw through everything; this Wang Kong is indeed a Ruthless One.

"This guy wants to be my son's father? Interesting, but also ruthless..."

In another space, Wang Chengkun looked at the unbridled Wang Kong and his numb clansmen, his expression darkening with resentment and sorrow.

His heart was dead; he just stared numbly at the drawings of Hell and earth, completely unconcerned about why he had survived.

"My son, if you were here, these vile creatures would never dare to step forward. The Heavens is unjust, causing my Qilin son to suffer such misfortune, Teng'er..." The old man in black robes murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face.

The sobbing echoed intermittently in the air!

At this moment, he was no longer the villain who proclaimed everywhere that "my son Wang Teng has the potential to become Great Emperor," but an ordinary father who was deeply grieving the death of his son.

The man in purple watched him quietly, his eyes flickering, clearly moved.

In the original novel, Wang Teng's death was largely due to his father, younger brother, and clansmen being implicated, forcing him to confront Ye Fan, and the two became Undying enemies.

In this respect, Wang Chengkun is the number one person in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who ruins his son; since ancient times, it is only fathers who ruin their sons, but he ruins his sons.

On the other hand, there is no doubt about Wang Chengkun's feelings for Wang Teng; the bond between father and son is very deep.

Upon learning of his father's death and the destruction of his family, Wang Teng went mad. Taking advantage of his weakened state, the Ancient Emperor of Undying Mountain attacked him, leaving him neither human nor ghost, his Dao heart utterly shattered...

"It seems that Shi Yi's parents in Perfect World were like that too. Although they were vicious, they gave everything for Shi Yi!" Shi Ming muttered to himself, thinking about many things.

The next moment, his gaze sharpened, piercing through the Void Realm.

Outside, Wang Kong had an extra person by his side.

The servant who had been slapped away returned, his face a bloody mess, and knelt on the spot, testifying that Wang Chengkun had gone mad with qi deviation.

Several other clansmen also spoke up, believing that Wang Kong was innocent and even wanting to pursue Wang Chengkun's crimes.

Even the elder who had remained neutral couldn't stand it any longer, frowning and saying, "Cheng Kun is dead, what more do you want! Don't go too far!"

"The sins of the father must be paid by the son. Wang Chengkun attacked the young clan leader, his crimes are heinous, and he should be expelled from the clan!" An elder stepped forward to support Wang Kong, wanting to eliminate him completely.

If Wang Chengkun is convicted, Wang Chong will also be implicated...

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