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Everyone looked from Long Chen to Long Aotian, and then to the divine familiesâ experts. Although they didnât understand what had happened, they knew that Long Chen definitely had some giant secret to his past.
The Martial Heaven Continent had a few people who had heard of the Devil Slaughtering Saint, and those who knew it were all behemoths. Their shocked looks told others that this existence had been a startling figure.
âThat bastardâs seed is still alive?â The Long Deputy Elderâs expression sank. He now looked at Long Chen with immense hatred. Although he hadnât interacted much with Long Chen before, at the very least, his attitude toward him had not been bad. He had wanted to raise Long Chen as a chess piece of the Long family. But upon knowing his true identity, he immediately became furious.
âDeputy Elder, control yourself. Itâs been many years. Your bloodline wasnât completely wiped out by Long Zhantian. Arenât you still left?â laughed the Zhao family head.
Back then, the divine families had seen Long Zhantian slaughtering the experts of the Long family in order to learn of his sonâs whereabouts. He went mad, killing anyone he saw. The Deputy Elderâs bloodline had participated in that matter, resulting in Long Zhantian slaughtering them. If it wasnât for the Deputy Elderâs good luck, he wouldnât have survived either. He had only managed to survive because the Lord Saint had come before Long Zhantianâs gaze fell on him.
That was why the Deputy Elder hated Long Zhantian to the core. That hatred now fell on his son, Long Chen.
The Long family had originally been the strongest of the four divine families, having possessed over ten thousand Heaven Merging experts. Their power completely eclipsed the other three families.
However, ever since that battle, the Long familyâs core was grievously wounded. They fell to the point that they became the weakest of the four families.
The other three families were only told that Long Zhantian had been invaded by a heart-devil while attempting to break past the Saint realm, causing him to become bedeviled and start slaughtering others.
However, none of them believed that excuse. They made some secret investigations, but the Long family locked down this information. Even the Lord Saint sent down orders for others not to mention this matter again.
As a result, even the Jiang, Zhao, and Ye families only knew that the Long family was hiding some unspeakable secret over this matter. At that time, they merely felt that the matter was too embarrassing for the Long family to talk about.
Furthermore, when they heard that the Long familyâs greatest genius, one who might be able to become a Sovereign in the future, had gone mad, they felt some pity for him but also some delight. The domineering Long family had finally declined.
After hearing Long Chenâs words, the karma involved in this matter instantly became clear to the family heads of the three families. Now they knew why Long Zhantian had gone crazy. So his sonâs Spirit Blood, Spirit Root, and Spirit Bone had been stolen.
At that time, the rumors were that Long Zhantian had died prematurely due to some unknown reason. But considering how many of the Long familyâs experts he had killed, there was no way that the Long family would let his progeny survive. His sonâs death was natural.
However, only now did they learn that their assumption had been wrong.
The heavens suddenly tore open, and a group of people descended from the opening. A terrifying pressure appeared.
The leader of that group was a large middle-aged man. He had a stern face and a square nose. He wore violet-gold robes, a crown, and belt. He was like an emperor overlooking his subjects.
âGreetings to the Lord Saint!â
The Lord Venerate and the family heads immediately bowed. Only then did the other experts of the divine families learn that this person was someone with the highest authority within the divine families, the Lord Saint.
The Lord Saint waved his hand, indicating not to be so formal. He looked at Long Chen and Long Aotian in the tribulation.
âChen-er, I am your great-grandfather, Long Junwu. The matter from back then was an immense misunderstanding. I can explain the details to you after your tribulation. You are both the pride of the Long family and shouldnât kill each other. Rather than fighting amongst ourselves, we must be united against our enemies,â said the Lord Saint.
His voice resounded through the sky like an imperial edict, piercing directly into peopleâs souls and making them unable to go against his will.
âWhat? The Lord Saint is Long Chenâs great-grandfather?â
This matter was continuing to grow bigger and bigger. Even the divine familiesâ Lord Saint had appeared.
Feng Fei stared in disbelief. How had Long Chen suddenly become a member of the divine families? Furthermore, he was the descendant of the Long familyâs devil king. Even the Lord Saint personally came.
There was another man standing beside Long Junwu. He was a graceful man who possessed the air of immortality around him. His appearance was very similar to Long Aotian, just with an extra beard and mustache. He was Long Aotianâs father, Long Qifeng. However, he appeared more elegant and steady than Long Aotian.
âGrandfather, this Long Chen canât be left alive. Now that things have progressed to this point, thereâs no way of going backâŚâ whispered Long Qifeng.
âShut up!â barked Long Junwu. âBack then, you were the wrong ones. Otherwise, such a calamity would never have occurred. How can we cover up wrongs with more wrongs?â
His voice was like lightning splitting the heavens, causing everyone to jump.
âLong Chen, go through your tribulation calmly. Trust me. Once your tribulation is over, I will personally explain everything that happened from start to end,â said Long Junwu.
At this moment, Long Chen rested Evilmoon on his shoulder, but his gaze toward Long Aotian did not change just because of Long Junwuâs arrival. That chilling killing intent remained.
His blood rapidly circulated through his body, going faster and faster. His killing intent had infected every piece of bone and every drop of blood in his body.
The first time Long Junwu spoke, Long Chen didnât even seem to hear him. But the second time he spoke, there were finally some fluctuations in Long Chenâs eyes. He finally turned to Long Junwu, asking with a hoarse voice.
âWho is my father? Who is my mother?â
That hoarse voice sounded like life and death were chafing against each other. It didnât sound like the voice of a human, as if it came from hell.
âYour father was a peerless genius of the divine families, Long Zhantian. Your mother was⌠named Luo Ningshuang.â Long Junwu suddenly paused when he mentioned Long Chenâs mother.
âAre they still alive?â Long Chenâs voice was still icy. His killing intent instantly locked onto Long Aotian.
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