A Millionfold Return: My Children Cultivate Immortality, I Become a God - Chapter 490
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Chapter 490: The Destruction of the Su Family
“What!”
When everyone from the Su Family saw the Elders of the Wu Dao Sect address Wu Hao with the reverent title “Master,” they all froze on the spot, stunned into immobility.
The shock this scene brought them was no less than the day their Clan Leader revealed himself as a supreme Great Expert at the peak of God Emperor, which until then had meant the Su Family could strut arrogantly throughout the entire Divine Realm.
But what stunned them now was that they were all about to die.
Facing Wu Daoyu, Wu Hao’s expression was indifferent as he coldly uttered, “Is this the faction you’ve brought under your control?”
Hearing Wu Hao’s words, Wu Daoyu was filled with terror, his face turning pale. He quickly explained, “Master, these aren’t the forces I personally recruited. After we arrived in the Northern Sky, we pacified a few Initial Stage God Emperors and dozens of God Venerables locally, assigning them to maintain the Wu Dao Sect’s operations. We only act when action is necessary. So we truly didn’t know that the forces under us would provoke you, Master.”
“Yes, Master, we really didn’t know.”
The God Emperors at the peak nearby all spoke up, their faces filled with fear.
Wu Hao just shook his head and said quietly, “I don’t want to encounter this kind of situation a second time, so you all should understand what needs to be done.”
“Master, we will now create portraits of you and spread them, so that those who join the Wu Dao Sect’s forces will know not to provoke you,” Wu Daoyu quickly suggested, having thought of a solution.
But Wu Hao shook his head again and said calmly, “There’s no need for that. Your top priority should be to ensure that the forces under you don’t cause unnecessary trouble or provoke others. Unless someone provokes the Wu Dao Sect’s forces first, there’s no need to take action.”
“Yes, Master!” Wu Daoyu and the others promptly responded.
Not far away, the members of the Su Family were stunned by Wu Hao’s words. Hadn’t Wu Hao been the one to provoke them first? How had it suddenly become that their Su Family had provoked him?
Wu Hao: So killing my father-in-law doesn’t count as provoking me?
At this moment, Su Haoyu finally reacted, staring at Wu Hao with an extremely pale face, unable to believe it as he said, “You are the master behind the Wu Dao Sect.”
“What else could I be? Which ‘Wu’ in the Wu Dao Sect do you think I represent?” Wu Hao looked at Su Haoyu with a playful expression, which made Su Haoyu feel as if he had fallen into an ice pit. So the Wu Dao Sect was actually a path set up by Wu Hao?
Hearing this, Su Haoyu couldn’t help but burst into bitter laughter. “Hahaha, I see, I see. But there’s no way I’ll let you off easily!”
With that, Su Haoyu suddenly charged at Wu Hao, concentrating all his energy. The entire Heaven and Earth of the Divine Realm stirred in response. Especially the God Emperors in the Northern Sky all turned their gaze toward the Qingkong Domain, their expressions extremely grave.
“A God Emperor is self-destructing. Which God Emperor is it?”
“That direction—seems like the Qingkong Domain. So is it Su Haoyu or Su Changkong who’s self-destructing?”
“I’m really curious now—what kind of being could possibly force a God Emperor to self-destruct? Even a Mid-stage God Emperor shouldn’t be capable of that.”
Although the Mid-stage God Emperor is stronger than the Initial Stage God Emperor, someone at the Initial Stage, with all means exhausted, could still escape from the hands of a Mid-stage God Emperor. So, there are only two possibilities: either the attacker far surpasses the self-destructing God Emperor in strength, or they made meticulous preparations beforehand to ensure the Initial Stage God Emperor could not escape.
However, while they were curious, none of them planned to investigate further. After all, they didn’t know why that God Emperor would attack another. What if they got attacked as well upon approach?
Meanwhile, inside the Qingkong Domain, Wu Hao wore a calm expression as he watched Su Haoyu rushing toward him. In fact, he knew he didn’t have to intervene personally—Wu Daoyu and the others would stop Su Haoyu for him.
After seeing this, Su Changkong grit his teeth and charged alongside Su Haoyu to self-destruct, determined to take down Wu Hao and his group even if it meant death.
Upon witnessing this, Wu Daoyu sneered coldly and waved his hand powerfully, sending both Su Haoyu and Su Changkong flying, instantly shattering their divine souls.
The moment Su Haoyu and Su Changkong fell, a mournful wail echoed through the Northern Sky of the Divine Realm. After all, those who reach the God Emperor stage have basically mastered the full power of a Path.
Earlier, only the God Emperors sensed the situation near the Qingkong Domain. Now, the Divine Spirits throughout the Northern Sky felt the death of a God Emperor and were all shocked.
God Emperors are Undying and Imperishable beings; even God Emperors of the same stage rarely manage to kill one another. This means only a far stronger existence could slay a God Emperor.
“For tens of thousands of years, no God Emperor has fallen. And now one has perished. Could it be that some great upheaval is about to shake the Divine Realm?”
“Sss, I hope everything will be safe and sound.”
Countless Divine Spirits silently thought this, their hearts filled with intense prayers.
But Wu Hao remained unaware of this. After seeing both Su Haoyu and Su Changkong fall, the members of the Su Family felt utterly desolate inside. They fell to their knees before Wu Hao, begging frantically for mercy.
Wu Hao, however, remained unmoved. He calmly said,
“I already told you—either those who once laid hands on my father-in-law take their own lives, or the entire Su Family will be buried with them. The choice is yours. So, start your journey to apologize to my father-in-law.”
With that, Wu Hao cleanly and decisively sent the entire Su Family present on their way with a single slap. Thoughtfully, he also extracted their bloodline essence and used the Curse Killing Technique to erase all traces of the Su Family’s bloodline scattered throughout the Divine Realm, preventing any potential strong survivors from emerging later to seek revenge.
After finishing all this, Wu Hao turned to Su Qiaoran and said,
“Alright, the revenge has now been fulfilled.”
“Mm, thank you, husband.”
Looking at Wu Hao, Su Qiaoran’s expression grew complicated. In truth, once she learned about the grudges between the Su Family of the Divine Realm and her own father, her goal in cultivation had turned to seeking revenge. But now that revenge was complete, she suddenly felt as if she had lost her purpose in cultivation, and a wave of emptiness settled over her heart.
Su Haoyu, from the moment he was born, had always been a bright and promising young man. He was the pride of the Su Family, a beacon for their future. Yet now, seeing him fall like this, it was as if a light had been extinguished in the Divine Realm.
Standing at Wu Hao’s side, Su Qiaoran’s gaze was distant and unreadable. The complex emotions swirling within her made it clear that the bitter truth of her father’s fate had left a deep scar. Her voice was low but resolute as she spoke, “Now that the Su Family has paid their debt, there’s nothing more to be said.”
Wu Hao nodded silently. The path ahead held no room for mercy or hesitation. For him, this was justice, plain and simple.
The members of the Su Family, knees pressed to the ground, looked up through tear-streaked faces, still clinging to the hope that something might change. But Wu Hao’s cold, unwavering stance shattered that hope completely.
As the crowd slowly dispersed, whispers spread among the Divine Spirits around them. Some were moved by the harsh justice meted out, others were fearful, sensing the rise of a force that even the Divine Realm dared not challenge.
In this quiet aftermath, Su Qiaoran took a step forward, her voice barely above a whisper yet echoing in the hearts of many, “This is the will of fate. The past can no longer be rewritten, but the future… the future is ours to forge anew.”