A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 282
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Chapter 282 Revenge, Atonement
Before long, all the Elders of the Nangong Family present fell beneath the Golden Thunder Flying Sword formation. With a wave of his hand, Wu Li gathered the Storage Rings from the Nangong Elders into his Inner World. After all, these were his spoils of war, and his future cultivation would require abundant resources. Not to mention, his Spacetime Divine Body, much like the Ancient Sacred Body, was a gold-devouring beast.
When this was done, Wu Li turned to Qin Wan and asked, “So, what do you plan to do now?”
“To avenge my grievance and cleanse my hatred!”
Qin Wan’s eyes burned with hatred. In her childhood, the only love she received was from her mother, and her goal in becoming stronger was merely to take her mother away from the Nangong Family. She never imagined her mother wouldn’t make it that far. Now that her mother was gone, as her only bloodline, it was only natural that she seek revenge.
“And the Nangong Family?”
“Destroy it. To me, the Nangong Family only harbors evil, so there’s no reason for it to continue existing.”
Qin Wan understood the need to eradicate the roots completely. If the Nangong Family remained, it would not only harm herself but also Wu Li.
Hearing this, Wu Li nodded and, with a broad wave of his hand, commanded sixteen thousand Golden Thunder Flying Swords to surround the entire Nangong Family estate. Even Immortal Venerables would not be able to escape. Besides, the Immortal Venerables from the Nangong Family had all died here moments ago; no other Immortal Venerables or powerful cultivators remained.
Thus, no one in the Nangong Family could now pose a threat to Wu Li.
After spreading the Golden Thunder Flying Swords across the entire Nangong estate, Qin Wan set off towards the dojo of the Third Young Miss—the Nangong Family’s Third Miss—her half-sister by the same father, Nangong Yu.
What awaited was the killing of the Third Miss, her sister, Nangong Yu.
Soon, under Qin Wan’s lead, a majestic mountain appeared before Wu Li. Even combined, Qin Wan’s and her mother Qin Yuehua’s side courtyards did not measure up to even a ten-thousandth of the size of this great mountain.
“It’s laughable, isn’t it? Both daughters of the same man, yet treated worlds apart.”
Qin Wan didn’t turn around but stared straight at the towering mountain, her tone tinged with self-mockery.
Wu Li gently shook his head.
“There’s nothing laughable about it. He misjudged. Talent is never buried by external circumstances; it only needs the right opportunity to blend in with the crowd.””This is the fate of the Nangong Family, and it is precisely because of everything you’ve endured that you have become who you are today.”
“And it is because of all this that you were brought to me.”
However, Wu Li did not say the latter part of that sentence aloud.
Hearing this, Qin Wan was deeply moved. The next moment, she flew straight to the towering mountain before her and, with a single palm strike, leveled the mountain to the ground.
But in the next instant, a figure shot out from within the rubble, scowling fiercely and shouting angrily, “Damn it, who dares lay a hand on my dojo!”
To Qin Wan’s surprise, it was none other than her sister, Nangong Yu.
It wasn’t strange that Qin Wan hadn’t killed Nangong Yu with one strike. After all, Nangong Yu possessed abundant resources, outstanding talent, and was a full hundred thousand years older than Qin Wan. Now, having reached the Intermediate Stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, it was no surprise she was so formidable.
“Oh, my dear sister, so many years have passed and you’re still as quick to anger as ever,” Qin Wan said, looking at Nangong Yu without the anger she had expected. Perhaps it was because she now regarded the person before her as good as dead—she had no desire to be angry with the dead.
Upon hearing Qin Wan’s words, a clearly flustered Nangong Yu hesitated briefly before carefully examining Qin Wan’s face. After a long moment, she finally recognized her and let out a cold sneer:
“What, you illegitimate brat have finally come back? I have no idea how you managed to cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but you actually dare to attack me? Are you not afraid that Father will punish you for this?”
Nangong Yu had no idea that the Nangong Family’s powerful elders had all been slaughtered by Wu Li; otherwise, she wouldn’t have spoken so carelessly.
After all, the difference in their statuses was obvious. Her mother had been a high-ranking Immortal Sovereign at the peak, now deceased. If her mother were alive and found out what was happening here, she would undoubtedly act to kill Qin Wan. In her eyes, Qin Wan’s actions were tantamount to courting death.
Whether Nangong Jun would say anything was not something Nangong Yu considered—the matter of handling their father was their mother’s responsibility.
But perhaps Nangong Yu wouldn’t have to wait for their mother to intervene; she could kill Qin Wan herself.
With that thought, Nangong Yu no longer hesitated and launched a full-on attack against Qin Wan, unleashing a series of deadly moves that left Qin Wan struggling to defend herself.
After all, Qin Wan had only achieved her current early stage Great Luo Golden Immortal cultivation through the help of the Fate Eye, which had allowed her to scavenge Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. In terms of foundation, she could count herself fortunate just to rank among the better Immortals of the same realm.
Nangong Yu’s cultivation was a solid half-step higher than Qin Wan’s. For Qin Wan to hold her own even remotely was already an impressive feat.
After witnessing this scene, Wu Li remained indifferent. This was Qin Wan’s own battle; only by personally killing Nangong Yu and avenging her mother could Qin Wan purge her inner demons. Perhaps this opportunity would even allow her to break through to the Intermediate Stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Nangong Yu, seeing that Qin Wan could still hold her own after such a long fight, couldn’t help but have a slight change in her expression.
“How is this possible? I’m a full minor realm above you. With your talent, how could you possibly last this long?”
“Hmph, don’t underestimate me. My talent may not be any worse than yours. If the Nangong Family’s resources had been poured into me, I’d probably have become an Immortal King long ago—unlike some worthless person who still hasn’t become one after a hundred thousand years!”
Qin Wan sent Nangong Yu flying with a sword strike. Thanks to Wu Li’s help, she now wielded a Seventh-Grade Immortal Venerable Artifact, which was why she’d been able to maintain this prolonged fight.
Moreover, Qin Wan had yet to unleash the true power of her Golden Thunder Flying Sword; otherwise, Nangong Yu would likely have died at her hands already.
The main reason was that Qin Wan intended to use this battle with Nangong Yu as a springboard to breakthrough. She was currently just one step away from reaching the Intermediate Stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, and this fight was undoubtedly a great opportunity.
However, from Nangong Yu’s perspective, this was a humiliating situation. The next moment, she swept her great hand through the air, and countless Fifth-Grade Immortal Talismans flew out from her storage ring.
With a single thought, Nangong Yu activated the power of the talismans, sending them hurtling toward Qin Wan.