Warning....this chapter may hurt someone's intention, please read at your risk.
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Chapter : 19
Unknown power (1)
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"Bastard…!!!"
Hearing this, Qing Feng condensed a spiritual qi palm and then slapped Qing Tian, when he heard his bastard son willing to cripple his cultivation for a maid.
"You rebellious son, you really have been brainwashed by that bitch… you…???"
Before Qing Feng could even complete his sentence, suddenly a hand appeared from the void and grabbed the neck of Qing Feng, lifting him from the ground.
At this moment, when Qing Tian heard Qing Feng calling his mother Song Yan a bitch, he didn't know where the influx of power inside his body was coming from. But he felt very good, and not only that, he seemed to enjoy the feeling of that surging power, as if it was made for him.
"How dare you call her bitch… have you lived enough? Do you really think, just because you gave birth to me, I will be merciful to you??" His eyes turned more and more crimson, emanating an enormous amount of killing intent as his words stabbed toward Qing Feng, while gritting his teeth like mad man.
The whole Enforcement Hall broke in the instant.
The void hand wrapped around Qing Feng's throat, that was something that none of the elders could understand; it was not pressure from qi, divine sense, or demonic power.
It was something different, something far more powerful and it was never seen by them or even heard.
While Qing Feng's face turned a deep purple as he flailed, his own cultivation pouring forth as he tried to break free from the clutch of the void hand; but the invisible hand only tightened its grip on the neck.
Qing Feng was effortlessly raised higher into the air like a chicken by the neck and struggling.
"You.... unfilial beast... release me!!" Qing Feng broke out hoarse yells; but even the might of his peak cultivation was not enough to break this grip from the hand.
The elders gasped in shock and fear.
"What... what is this power? And how could this, be possesd by Qing TIan!" Elder Mu stammered, falling back a step and trembling in terror.
In the center of it all stood Qing Tian; his small body shook, his bloodied lips curled in hate, and his crimson eyes like two suns drenched in blood and even some drop of the blood coming from it instead of tears.
His aura was chaotic; like a volcano erupting into storm force winds and then tearing through the Heavens.
"Father? Mother?" Qing Tian called out, a tremor in his voice yet louder than any roar. "A father is to protect... a mother is to embrace... what have you given me?"
His eyes sharpened; he punctured Qing Feng with his gaze as the void hand tightened. "You've given me chains. You've given me shame. You've given me pain."
"Have I ever blamed you or brother, when my cultivation and even my very life essence was swallowed by him? Have I?"
"Why… what have I done wrong?"
"What injustice did I commit against you, that you treated me like a servant? I am your son… your blood! But what about you?"
"I don't care about outsiders, whether they share my blood or not, they mean nothing to me. But you… why you?"
"But a few days ago, I finally understood why you treated me differently. Because I am trash, isn't that right?"
"Because I cannot be the clan's tool, to draw the attention of others… because I cannot be used to polish your reputation or raise this cursed clan's name, right?"
"Hmph… am I wrong?"
"Then let me give you an example. When I was born, my bloodline was nothing… wasn't it? Even then, I already saw the difference in your eyes, the way you looked at me and my brother."
"Don't think I don't remember, Madam Qing. You fed Qing Long with your own hands, while I… I was left hungry. Why? At that time, I didn't even have intelligence, I couldn't even understand… but even then, you abandoned me."
"When I took my first steps, did you even look at me? No. Your entire attention was on Qing Long."
"When our birthday came… did you ever give me a gift? No, forget gifts, did you even acknowledge that I was born as his twin, on the same day, from the same womb?"
"After the age of two, you cast me aside like a stray dog."
"Fortunately… I was under her care. She celebrated my birthday. She spent her dead husband's money to buy life saving resources, just so I could survive. And you? Tell me! Did you ever give me even a single herb to keep me alive?"
"Every achievement I made, every little thing I accomplished, the first thing I wanted was to run to you and share it, hoping you'd finally smile at me. And what did you say? You told me you had no time… that you were busy."
"Haha… what kind of mother has no time to even look at her own son?"
"A few days ago… you completely shattered the last bit of good will I held for you. You arranged for someone far above my realm to fight me in the clan competition, just so I wouldn't steal the spotlight from your precious tool of a son, the one you want to use to elevate your status in the Desolate Mystic World."
"Very good… very good indeed."
"If you hated me this much… if I was truly so useless in your eyes… then you should have killed me the day I was born. Or at least thrown me into the trash outside the clan the moment you realized I didn't inherit your so called noble bloodline."
The hoarse voice of Qing TIan was pouring out every emotion he contained in his heart and mind.
CRACK ! A bone in Qing Feng's neck snapped faintly. Blood spewed from his mouth, streaming down, as his eyes looked to burst.
"STOP!!" Ji Yuyue hollered, bursting her aura; the phoenix flame erupted from her body as she lunged at Qing Tian. She didn't care or have time, what Qing Tian said now.
"How dare you lay hands on your own father...!?"
But before the flames could touch him, another ripple abutted from Qing Tian's body, causing a golden barrier to burst, and Ji Yuyue was violently dismissed backward, crashing into the stone pillars of the hall.
The blood-red glow in his eyes flared as the void hand tightened around Qing Feng's neck, leaving the patriarch desperate for air.
CRAAAACK!!!
The cracking of bones echoed throughout the Enforcement Hall.
The void hand had slammed Qing Feng's body against the wall, causing blood to explode from his mouth.
With the pressure on his neck, his chest had caved in, and one of his arms dangled limply by his side as if broken violently.
"Husband....how are you.....!!!" Ji Yuyue yelled as they rushed forward in disbelief.
Qing Tian... did not move. He remained still, with a pair of blood red eyes that sat like two blood moons in the dark, with a killing intent radiating around him that could suffocate every cultivator in the hall.
He looked like the eye of a world destroying storm.
Qing Feng groaned, barely holding on. "You... unfilial... beast..."
Just before the void hand could crush his throat completely, suddenly----
WOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!
An infinite pressure spilled from the sky, causing the ceiling of the Enforcement Hall to come crashing down.
The power was so overwhelming that even the elders from the Saint King Realm couldn't move an inch.
Golden clouds twisted and turned, a beam of divine light coalesced into a huge palm reaching down from on high, and snapped the void's hand grasping Qing Feng in two.
"Enough."
The voice thundered, across the expanse of the heavens.
"The destiny .......will not be sullied by you."
Qing Feng hit the ground and coughed up blood, barely alive, as elders fleeted toward him.
Ji Yuyue's wary eyes reflected both fear and relief; with her head bowed, her reverence was exemplified to the heavenly personage overhead.
But Qing Tian… could only look up.
With besmirched crimson eyes blazing with fervor towards the sky, and with no fear, he raised his head, blowing away any fear. His young voice, bitter and strain, twisted into a horrible grin as he said:
"An immortal?" He coughed blood but his voice rang out louder than thunder. "An ant dares to get in my way."
The killing intent erupted violently, rattling the hall as even the immortal palm trembled with restrain and unwillingness.
"Whether you hide in the covers of the heavens or crawl through the mud, you are all the no different from an ant: " His aura exploded once more, volcanic in its nature, swallowing the immortal light.
"Before me, you are insects. And I will crush any insect that dares touch my mother."
BOOOOMMM!!!
When the the crimson aura hit the immortal might, the space itself cracked like glass.
The immortal palm descended, righteousness shining like a light of divinity, with an endless might, pushing against the child like the heavens had locked him under the ground.
The elders knelt with their foreheads on the ground, trembling.
"This... this is truly the protection of the heavens! Heavens bless our Clan." Elder Mu shouted, trembling and sighed releif.
"Qing Tian! Bow! This is not something that you can resist!"
But Qing Tian did not bow.
Instead...!!!
WOOOOOSHHHHH!!!
His aura surged again.
The crimson light igniting around him abruptly splintered away with a silvery glow that ascended like moonlight breaking through an everlasting void.
The black color of Qing Tian's hair turned strand by strand to... silver-white, luminous, flowing, and sparkling like the light of stars.
His crimson eyes began to cool as pale silver glow jetted forth like a distant star with an aloof look about him as if nothing was worth his sight.
The small frame of his body reflected an ancient nobility, the aura of one who takes a stand above heaven and earth, touching nothing and ruling over all.
"This... what is this power...???" Ji Yuyue recoiled backwards, pupils constricting.
Even the immortal voice showed marks of straining to gather itself up for the first time.
"You... this aura... impossible...! A mere mortal child, how can you possess such a noble bloodline...?!"
Qing Tian raised his hand.
The chains that restrained Song Yan shattered at once burning away as if it was afraid to disobey!
The aura of Qing Tian was still soaring, even suppressing the visitor that claimed to be above the realm of the immortals.
However, at this, the Immortal man pulled out his spear, which was pure black, and threw it toward Qing Tian, using almost all of his strength. Then he tore the void and escaped.
"An ant trying to escape after interfering in my matter… huh…!" The voice of Qing Tian was laced with such an emotion that it seemed he was full of killing intent, yet at the same time, he wasn't taking others seriously, almost joking and looking down on them.
Seeing him running, Qing Tian didn't care. He raised his hand and shot a light beam that tore the space and chased the man.
After that, he came in front of Song Yan's body, which he protected with his power. Then suddenly, an ancient rune with countless patterns and Sanskrit-like symbols started to form around her.
While he was doing this, Qing Feng and Ji Yuyue stared at Qing Tian, who was performing the rituals with tears in his eyes.
At this time, they had already regretted that they had never loved their own biological son. For a maid who took care of Qing Tian from a young age, Qing Tian developed such parental love toward her. If they had ever paid even a little attention to him, and played with Qing Tian when he was young, he might have never turned like this.
They knew their son, how kind and loving he used to be, even now. But when he grabbed Qing Feng's neck and lifted him with such killing intent, they also realized how terrifying the killing intent he had formed truly was.
While Qing Tian was still performing some strange rituals, suddenly a huge crack started to appear in the void, as if space itself was being torn apart.
It even felt as if there was no difference between reality and illusion.
Soon, a huge pair of black and white eyes formed in the sky.
The roof and walls of the Enforcement Hall were already destroyed.
Even the clan members, sleeping ancestors, and elders of the clan, and even those who were not from the clan but belonged to the top powers of the Desolate Mystic World, appeared in front of the Qing Clan.
When they looked at the sky, at the huge crack, and then at the Qing Clan's condition, many were confused, not knowing what was happening here right now.
"Qing Heng, what's going on???" An old man with red hair came in front of Qing Heng, the ancestor who had been sleeping inside the coffin, from other clan but had just woken up and asked while frowing.
"Old Feng, I don't know what's going on, but not only my clan, the entire Desolate Mystic World may be facing a crisis." Qing Heng replied to the old man named Feng.
However, before they could say anything further....
Eyes stretching into infinity came in front of their eyes, and huge clouds of thunder formed above the entire Desolate Mystic World.
Boooommm…!!!!!!!!!!
Suddenly, the entire thunder directly pointed in a certain direction...
"hehe… you are here to destroy me…?" A voice filled with a joking tone echoed across the entire world.
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