Published: February 26, 2025
In the Heavenly Sky Dojo,
In the Divine Pavilion, Qi Long looked down at the empty Heavenly Battle Platform, except for Tan Yun. He fell into a momentary blank in his mind, an ominous premonition rising within him.
After the shock, both the Heavenly Sky Dojo and the vast mountains outside the city echoed with a tidal wave of shouts.
These voices carried excitement, shock, disbelief, and admiration:
"Oh my god, did I see it wrong? After the battle, Qi Kong is nowhere to be seen, clearly he has died, yet Xiao Zhang is unscathed!"
"You, you... you didnāt see it wrong! Itās really unbelievable, the first layer of ancestral sage realm Xiao Zhang killed the sixth layer of the daoist realm Qi Kong!"
"Yeah! Xiao Zhang is truly amazing. If he is given time to advance to the daoist realm, even if it's just the first layer of the daoist realm, he will be the number one under the dao god realm in the entire supreme ancestor realm!"
As the gods debated, the Western Continent Emperor, though feeling a slight regret over the loss of Qi Kong, quickly overshadowed by the shock Tan Yun brought him!
"An extraordinary talent, an extraordinary talent!" The Western Continent Emperor gave Tan Yun a very high evaluation.
"Yes, Emperor." Helian Mengde said in shock, "Emperor, if Iām not mistaken, when Xiao Zhang defeated Lu Chen, he still had hidden cards he hadnāt used, otherwise, it wouldnāt be possible for him to kill Qi Kong in such a short time..."
Before Helian Mengde finished speaking, the grand marshal of East Town, Qi Long, trembled as he stood up from his seat and roared with all his might, "Shut up, everyone shut up!"
Anger!
Endless rage ravaged every nerve in Qi Long's body as he shouted, "My son will not die, absolutely not!"
After the roar, murky tears streamed down his face.
Faced with Qi Long's sudden roar, the Western Continent Emperor was quite displeased, but seeing Qi Long's lifelong loyalty to him, he did not express it.
"He will not die, my son will never die, he is the most outstanding..." In an instant, Qi Long seemed to age ten years. He flew into the air and landed on the Heavenly Battle Platform, calling out with tears streaming down his face:
"Kong'er, donāt scare your father, please come out, okay? Please!"
For a long time, there was no response.
"Kong'er, I command you to come out!" Qi Long cried frantically.
Still, no one responded.
"Father, my brother is gone, please donāt do this." At this time, the Second Young Master Qi Cheng flew up to the Heavenly Battle Platform to comfort him.
"Slap!"
Qi Long slapped Qi Cheng away with a backhand, roaring, "What nonsense are you talking? Your brother is the most outstanding descendant of the Qi family since ancient times. He is invincible in the daoist realm; how could he possibly die!"
Clearly, he still could not accept the fact that Qi Kong was dead.
"Father, my brother really is dead..." Before Qi Cheng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Long's tears, "Get lost, get out of here!"
"Father..." Qi Cheng wanted to say something else, but Qi Long roared, "Get out!"
Seeing his father furious, Qi Cheng suppressed his heartache and turned to leave the Heavenly Battle Platform.
Qi Long suddenly turned back, looking at Tan Yun with eyes that seemed as if they would swallow him whole, "Speak! My Kong'er is not dead!"
Tan Yun replied귔귔é, "He is dead."
"Bullshit!" Qi Long's eyes were filled with rage, just as he was about to approach Tan Yun, Dao Qing Grandmaster suddenly appeared in front of Tan Yun, coldly saying, "Qi Long, youāre out of line."
"This grand marshal is asking Xiao Zhang what is your business?" Qi Long glared at Dao Qing Grandmaster, angrily saying, "Get out of my way!"
Dao Qing Grandmaster narrowed his eyes slightly, his murky gaze fixed on Qi Long as he said slowly, "Say that again."
At this moment, the Western Continent Emperor stood up from his seat, displeased, saying, "Qi Long, a person cannot be brought back to life. If you continue to make a fuss, donāt blame me for being rude!"