Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2525 - 2526: Take Care of Yourself

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Chapter 2525: Chapter 2526: Take Care of Yourself

"If kneeling can exchange for your life, Tianlin would kneel for three days and nights, what does it matter!!!"

Du Tianlin’s eyes were red as he stared at the Yin-Yang Blade Saint and roared, "Father, why must you do this, you have stepped into the Immortal Realm, this is a great joy, it’s the fortune of our Divine Dream Sect!"

"But, can’t you just stay peacefully? I am the Sect Master of the Divine Dream Sect, and I wholeheartedly want what’s best for the sect, but right must be distinguished from wrong!!!"

"Regarding Su Han, whether it was the past alliance with the Divine Dream Sect or the marriage between Su Qing and Xi’er, he would never act against the Divine Dream Sect, why don’t you understand!!!"

"How could I not understand!"

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s body trembled slightly: "I know the Phoenix Sect won’t act against the Divine Dream Sect, but now that I have reached the Immortal Realm, how can I let the Divine Dream Sect be suppressed by the Phoenix Sect? In the Lower-Class Star Region, how many years does it take to produce one from the Immortal Realm? If I cannot lead the Divine Dream Sect to the Peak, then what is the point of being in the Immortal Realm?!"

"At this point, why are you still stubborn!!!"

Suddenly, Du Tianlin spat a mouthful of blood, and his already chaotic breath faded even further.

"Enough!"

Su Han frowned and said, "You’ve lost at least three drops of Lifeblood Gold Blood during your journey here. What you need to do is hurry and recover your vitality, rather than waste time here!"

However, Du Tianlin seemed not to hear him and continued looking at the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

"Father, heed my advice, let go, please?"

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s body shook violently.

Let go?

At this moment, he almost has no way to live, even if he doesn’t want to let go, what can he do?

Du Tianlin’s words were obviously meant for Su Han, hoping Su Han would show mercy.

Su Han actually knew that under different circumstances, he might have already killed the Yin-Yang Blade Saint in anger.

But right now...

Looking at the once dignified Emperor Lord Tianlin, who for his adoptive father, sacrificed three drops of Lifeblood Gold Blood to the point his vitality was nearly dissipating.

Su Han truly found it difficult to strike.

And the main reason is still Du Xi.

Or rather, it’s Su Qing.

"I... failed!"

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and didn’t look at Du Tianlin’s sorrowful appearance.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Su Baliu, I, as a resident of the Immortal Realm, yet still fail by your hand, though unwilling, I have to admit!"

"You are the butcher, I am the prey, whether to kill or carve, do as you please!"

Upon hearing these words, Su Han’s gaze instantly turned cold, and the Sword Light which had stopped descended another inch.

The Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s body trembled, seeming to sense the impending crisis.

Yet he truly did not dodge further, even though at this moment, Su Han had not used the Spirit Stabilizing Technique, even though he... clearly could dodge!

"Su Han, I beg you as Du Tianlin!!!" Seeing Su Han’s murderous intent again, Du Tianlin couldn’t help but shout.

Su Han suddenly turned: "Du Tianlin, ask him, if we were to swap places now, and I was about to die under his Sword Light, even if you pleaded again, would he let me go?"

"But that’s ultimately just a fantasy!" Du Tianlin’s gaze was already blood-red.

"You dare not answer because..."

Su Han squinted his eyes: "Because you know that no matter how I plead, he would never let me go!"

"Splash!"

The Sword Light directly slashed down, leaving a blood mark between the Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s eyebrows.

"Father!!!"

Yet at this moment, two familiar voices sounded simultaneously.

Su Han’s actions paused, and he couldn’t help but sigh.

Those two little ones, they still came...

In the distance, Su Qing and Su Yao’s figures were swiftly approaching under the lead of the Destruction Empress.

Looking at the nearly slain Yin-Yang Blade Saint, tears unwittingly flowed from Du Xi’s eyes.

That light makeup for the wedding was gradually disrupted by tears at this moment.

The most beautiful bride became so sorrowful because of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

"Xi’er..."

Upon hearing Du Xi’s arrival, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint slowly opened his eyes again.

"I always thought Tianlin was my adopted son. Though I raised him, it was always with a purpose in mind, never treating him as my own child."

"And you, being Tianlin’s daughter, can be considered my granddaughter, yet ever since you were born until now, I have been mostly closed-off, rarely seeing you."

"No need to plead."

"I am not a good grandfather, nor a good father. I only hope you don’t blame me for ruining your wedding."

As his voice fell, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint suddenly swung his hand, pressing towards his forehead.

"No!!!"

Du Tianlin’s eyes were blood-red, shouting hoarsely.

"Grandfather, Xi’er doesn’t blame you, don’t do this!!!" Du Xi also screamed.

"Hmph!"

Su Han snorted coldly, once again utilizing the Spirit Stabilizing Technique, freezing the actions of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

"You..." the Yin-Yang Blade Saint looked at Su Han.

"What about me?"

Su Han coldly said: "Your life and death rest in my sect’s hands. Only when I let you die, can you die."

Hearing this, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint gritted his teeth but said nothing further.

"Father..."

Su Qing said to Su Han, "Today is my wedding day, inappropriate for bloodshed, can’t we discuss this later?"

Su Han turned, looking at Su Qing, then at Du Xi whose face was already smeared with tears.

"If I truly kill him, will you hate me?" Su Han asked Du Xi.

Du Xi shook her head: "You are my father-in-law and my father, how could I hate you..."

"Really?"

Su Han gave a self-deprecating chuckle, his figure flickered, directly arriving before the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

Reaching out, he lightly tapped the forehead of the Yin-Yang Blade Saint.

"Buzz~"

A buzzing sound emitted immediately, as a golden drop of blood gradually condensed.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Blade Saint, tied by the Spirit Stabilizing Technique, was akin to a commoner. For Su Han to extract a drop of his Lifeblood Gold Blood was extremely simple.

"Boom!"

The Sword Light also directly dissipated into the void.

Simultaneously, Su Han took the curved blade from the Yin-Yang Blade Saint’s hand.

Only after completing all this did Su Han say, "As someone of the Immortal Realm, you can remain in the Lower-Class Star Region for ten years; dying like this truly is a shame."

"Taking your Lifeblood Gold Blood is to threaten you, but also not."

"I advise you to properly consider yourself and others from now on. Not everyone in this world can be used by you, nor will everyone plead for you."

"Take care of yourself!"

As his voice fell, Su Han’s figure disappeared directly.

"Father, let’s go back..."

Du Tianlin tremblingly walked up, gently supporting the Yin-Yang Blade Saint, and under the latter’s dazed form, they gradually left.

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