Immortal God of War-Chapter 969 - 924: Abandoning Bloodline Power
Boom!
Just as Qin Feiyang and the others were puzzled, a change occurred in the firmament.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, Elder Yi and the middle-aged man finally captured the State Preceptor.
To Qin Feiyang and the others, this result was naturally a great joy.
The young Prince, the Emperor, and the State Preceptor fell into their hands successively, undoubtedly increasing their leverage!
But the faces of Elder Qin’s group were extremely gloomy.
"Your strength is impressive."
The firmament.
Elder Yi gripped the dying State Preceptor and looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.
"You are impressive as well,"
replied the middle-aged man.
Immediately,
the two exchanged a smile, carrying the State Preceptor, and dove down like lightning, landing beside Qin Feiyang and the others.
"Thank you, seniors,"
Qin Feiyang quickly bowed and expressed his gratitude.
Elder Yi casually tossed the State Preceptor in front of Qin Feiyang and said, "Finish it quickly."
"Got it."
Qin Feiyang nodded, looking down at the State Preceptor.
The State Preceptor lay there, disheveled, covered in wounds, like a dead dog, unmoving on the ground.
Even so, Qin Feiyang was a little hesitant to approach him.
"Don’t worry!"
"We’ve shattered his Qi Sea; he can’t stir up any trouble now,"
the middle-aged man said.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feiyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He stepped forward and stomped on the State Preceptor’s chest, sneering, "Surprised? You’re under my foot so soon."
"Without their help, what are you?"
The State Preceptor roared hysterically, his old eyes full of spite and disdain.
"Yes,"
"if it weren’t for their help today, I’d be the one underfoot now,"
"But soon, I will personally destroy you!"
A flash of killing intent crossed Qin Feiyang’s eyes as he kicked the State Preceptor’s head with all his might.
"Ah..."
The State Preceptor screamed miserably, seeing stars.
He was furious!
However, more than anger, his pride was unbearable.
Who was he?
He was the current State Preceptor, a dignified Pseudo God, when had he ever been humiliated like this?
But Qin Feiyang no longer paid him any attention. He looked up at the Emperor and said flatly, "Can you agree to my conditions now?"
The Emperor glanced at the masked elder behind him, about to speak.
Swish!!!
Just at this moment,
three figures descended above Bright Sky Palace, accompanied by a terrifying divine might.
Everyone looked up.
The three were shrouded in a layer of black mist, revealing no true appearance, exuding a chilling killing intent as if three death gods had arrived!
Clearly,
these were the three self-sealed Pseudo Gods.
"What’s going on?"
One of them asked, their voice hoarse and aged.
Elder Qin immediately stepped forward and explained briefly.
Afterward,
the three fell silent.
They never expected the situation to be so complex.
The Emperor glanced at the three and looked towards Qin Feiyang, saying, "The condition you proposed is an unequal contract."
"Equal?"
Qin Feiyang, as if hearing the world’s funniest joke, mocked, "I too want equal treatment, but have you ever given it to me?"
The Emperor remained silent.
Qin Feiyang said, "Ultimately, things have developed to this point because of you alone, don’t blame me, you have no right to blame me."
"He is your father!"
Elder Qin angrily interjected.
Qin Feiyang, furious, burst into laughter and shouted, "A joke, would a father treat his own son like this?"
"Even if he is wrong, you shouldn’t retaliate like this!"
"Because your life, your talent, your bloodline, are all given by him!"
"Without these, you wouldn’t exist in this world!"
Elder Qin scolded.
The Emperor coldly stated, "That’s right, if you have the ability, return all of this to me!"
"Life, talent, bloodline..."
Qin Feiyang murmured.
"Haha..."
Suddenly.
He burst into laughter, as if crazed and possessed.
His face full of self-mockery.
Although he always said, regarding the imperial palace, the Emperor, all of this, he’d completely given up hope.
But deep down, there was still a hint of attachment and longing.
After all, blood is thicker than water, not something that can be severed just by saying so.
Yet he never expected the Emperor to be this heartless, asking him to return all of it.
How to return?
Life, talent, bloodline, were innate.
Asking to return these was essentially asking for his life, did he really want him dead?
At this moment,
the white-clothed woman also looked at the Emperor incredulously.
She never imagined, the Emperor would say such things to his own son.
Isn’t this clearly forcing Feiyang to his death?
"Excessive, truly excessive."
"If I had such a father, I would have collapsed long ago."
Mu Qing shook his head.
As a father, to say such heartless words in front of his child.
And in full view of all.
This couldn’t merely be described as heartless.
It’s utterly outrageous, inhumane!
At this moment,
he couldn’t help but begin to sympathize with Qin Feiyang.
The mysterious lady, First Patriarch Mu, and the Second Patriarch were also filled with rage, feeling Qin Feiyang was wronged.
Although they and Qin Feiyang were using each other, the Emperor’s attitude towards Qin Feiyang was intolerable to anyone.
"Why say such things?"
"Do you think Feiyang hasn’t been hurt enough?"
The white-clothed woman looked at the Emperor, gently questioning, her eyes misted with sadness.
"I have three thousand concubines, as long as I wish, I have plenty of offspring, I don’t lack this one."
The emperor spoke coldly.
"You bastard!"
The woman in white roared.
"Mother..."
At the same time!
Qin Feiyang’s angry shout echoed.
He clenched his fists tightly, glanced at the emperor, turned to look at the woman in white, softened his gaze, and smiled: "Mother, stop talking, it’s meaningless."
"Yes!"
"What is the point of saying all this now?"
"Tian Er, it was I, your mother, who brought you into this world."
"But I, your mother, failed to protect you, letting you suffer from torture and hardship since childhood..."
"Tian Er, it’s your mother who’s sorry for you."
The woman in white closed her eyes in despair, her pale face full of self-blame.
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head, rubbed the young prince’s head with a smile, and said, "Go back to your mother’s side!"
With that, he put the young prince on the ground.
No one expected Qin Feiyang to release the young prince just like that, not even the emperor and the current empress.
"Child, come quickly."
Once she came to her senses, the current empress immediately beckoned to the young prince with a face full of urgency.
Qin Feiyang didn’t respond, instead, he turned and walked towards the woman in white.
However, the young prince did not run to his mother.
He looked around, finally glancing at Qin Feiyang’s back, then at the emperor, and asked in a childlike voice, "Daddy, what did you do to my brother? Why is he so upset now?"
He was still young, ignorant of life, talent, and bloodline.
But he could tell that this unfamiliar brother was very sad now.
So.
He asked without hesitation.
Facing a child’s question, no one present could speak for a moment.
Because they didn’t know how to answer.
The emperor was even more at a loss.
Qin Feiyang’s body stiffened, he turned and walked in front of the young prince, looking down at the little one.
"Brother."
The young prince looked at him innocently.
Qin Feiyang squatted down, gently grasped the young prince’s shoulders, and said with a smile, "Remember one thing your brother told you, to survive in the imperial palace, you need to be wary of everyone, including your father."
His words showed that he acknowledged this little brother.
"Why?"
The young prince asked suspiciously.
"You’ll understand when you grow up."
Qin Feiyang ruffled the young prince’s forehead, stood up, and walked towards the woman in white without looking back.
The current empress rushed up immediately, hugged the young prince, and hid behind a group of people led by Elder Qin.
When Qin Feiyang reached the woman in white, she raised her hand to caress his face and murmured tearfully, "Tian Er, it’s all your mother’s fault. Can you forgive your mother?"
Seeing his mother’s appearance, Qin Feiyang couldn’t help but feel a tinge of pain in his heart.
The anger in his heart burned even stronger!
He reached out, embraced his mother, and comforted, "Mother, this is not your fault. You don’t need to apologize to me; the one who truly owes an apology is me."
"Tian Er..."
The woman in white burst into tears.
"You carried me for ten months before giving birth to me..."
"And raised me through hardships and difficulties..."
"But all these years, I’ve never fulfilled a day of filial duty by your side..."
"Mother, this child feels guilty!"
Qin Feiyang whispered, shedding tears he could no longer hold back.
"Don’t say such things..."
The woman in white hurriedly said.
"Mother, let me finish."
"Now in this world, besides you and Uncle Yuan, this child has no other relatives."
"And now, Uncle Yuan is nowhere to be found, leaving only you."
"So no matter what happens, I will always protect you."
"Because only you, Mother, can make me forsake everything to protect."
"Even at the cost of my life, I won’t regret it."
"Mother..."
"No matter how this child changes in the future, you must never feel unfamiliar with me."
"Because you will always be this child’s mother, always the one I care about the most."
"Because it’s you who gave me life."
Qin Feiyang whispered.
"Tian Er, what are you planning to do?"
The woman in white asked, while looking at Qin Feiyang’s face, feeling a strong sense of unease.
Snow Eagle, Mu Qing, and others also stared at Qin Feiyang in bewilderment.
Because his words sounded very much like a farewell before death.
Qin Feiyang did not answer.
Thud, he knelt in front of the woman in white, bowing three times and nine times.
"Tian Er, please tell mother you’re not going to do anything foolish, right?"
The woman in white panicked.
Qin Feiyang’s behavior was too unusual now, and her feeling of unease grew stronger.
She held tightly onto Qin Feiyang’s arm, afraid that if she let go, he would disappear from her sight.
Qin Feiyang remained silent.
But in his eyes, there was a flicker of decisiveness!
He gently pushed his mother away, then stood up abruptly, turned to stare at the emperor, and said word by word: "My life was given by my mother, you have no right to take it away, as for talent and bloodline..."
Boom!
When he said this.
Qin Feiyang’s body shook violently, and a destructive wave emanated from him, shouting, "Now, I’ll return these things to you, explode!"
Instantly.
All the veins in his body were torn apart by Battle Intent!
His skin cracked inch by inch.
Blood gushed, staining his entire body red in a flash!
"Tian Er..."
The woman in white’s face changed drastically, she hurriedly grabbed Qin Feiyang’s hand, and anxiously cried, "Stop, you’ll die!"
"Mother..."
"Please forgive me, I really don’t want to have any more ties with him." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
Qin Feiyang smiled apologetically, with a gentle determination in his eyes, letting the blood flow.
"Foolish child, I beg you, don’t do something foolish, okay?"
The woman in white shook her head and wept bitterly.
At the same time.
Mu Qing, the mysterious woman, Elder Yi, the emperor, Elder Qin, and everyone present were shocked as they watched Qin Feiyang.
No one expected Qin Feiyang to abolish his Bloodline Power.
It must be known.
Once the bloodline is abolished, not only will Qin Feiyang lose his former talents, but the foundation he built will collapse, and he might even die from blood loss!
By doing this, he was digging his own grave!







