Chapter 736 - 736 Trouble

736 Trouble

Trouble

Only Nine Life Gates could draw stars into their bodies and open up a stargate to step into the Heavenly Surge Realm.

During this process, the rupture of any Life Gate would not be as simple as a drop in cultivation level but would directly affect one’s life!

The Life Gate was the foundation of every martial artist. If it broke, it would be like a hole in the bottom of a bottle of water.

Not only would it cause the refined spiritual energy to be unable to store spiritual energy in the body, but it would also cause the original spiritual energy in the body to dissipate rapidly.

As time passed, the spiritual energy could no longer be accumulated in the body to nourish the body. The spiritual energy in the martial artist’s flesh and blood gradually dried up and lacked replenishment.

The body of a martial artist would rapidly decline. Unless they relied on pills to replenish their body, their flesh and blood would dry up as time passed and lose their vitality. Their body would gradually decline, and they would quickly age and die!

“Don’t worry, I’ve already exchanged for enough pills. I’ve also found some spirit pills for Wenfeng to consume, which can temporarily ensure the spiritual energy in his body won’t dry up.” Elder Lie Yang’s black face was filled with guilt.

He had let down the He family. To express his apology, he had placed two tokens in the envelope.

The token of the Teng Sword Sect’s outer sect!

With this token, they can choose any two of He Clan’s children to enter the outer sect of the Teng Sword Sect!

At the same time, they could also take care of Wenfeng.

He Wenfeng was his direct disciple. Even if he had to search the entire Sky Sword Continent, he would still think of a way to help him repair his Life Gate!

However, since it was a life gate, how could it be so easy to repair?!

He Tian seemed to have aged several times in an instant. His face was pale as he shook his head bitterly.

The shadow in the air dissipated.

Only broken jade pieces were left on the ground as if hinting at something.

Wei Jianning’s eyes were filled with tears as she held He Tian’s hand tightly.

He Tian squeezed out an ugly smile and nodded slowly at Wei Jianning, indicating that he was fine.

However, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and he was despondent.

Who would have thought something would happen to He Wenfeng at this time?

Moreover, it was a matter of life and death.

Even if a Life Gate was broken, to a martial artist, it was already a fatal crisis.

He Wenfeng’s three lives had been destroyed. The spiritual energy in his body would only dissipate faster, and his body would decay even faster!

“Clan Leader, this is strange!” Third Elder He Wenxi’s expression was also ugly, filled with grief and indignation.

Ever since the eldest young master became Elder Lie Yang’s personal disciple, not only was he exceptionally talented, but he was also appointed as a true disciple by the Teng Sword Sect, the future of the sect. There had never been any problems before, so why would something suddenly happen now?

It had only been half a month since Wang Yun entered the Teng Sword Sect!

He Tian clenched his fists tightly, his face full of anger.

He wished he could rush to the capital to check on his son’s condition.

Previously, he had discussed with He Chuan about this. Wang Yun definitely had something to do with Wenfeng’s accident!

“Inform He Chuan and He Yong to come back quickly. There’s something important to discuss!” The He family guards quickly left.

Now that the Song family’s matter had not been resolved, a new storm had already begun to emerge.

The atmosphere in the Song family was solemn.

He Chuan fell silent. He looked at the pretty figure who had already rushed into the hall and collapsed on Song Qin’s body, not knowing what to say.

Song Baihe cried out in grief.

“Miss Baihe, the Song family’s current fate is also your father’s own fault..” He Yong looked at He Chuan awkwardly, then turned to look at Baihe, who was in pain.

“Why?” Baihe suddenly raised her head. Her tearful face was filled with hatred. Her red phoenix eyes were filled with hatred as she gritted her teeth. Even if her father was in the wrong, he had watched He Chuan grow up. Was there a need to kill him?

He had to exterminate more than a hundred members of the Song family to appease the hatred in his heart!

“You misunderstood!” Hearing this, He Yong hurriedly explained.

Although he hated the Song family and wished he could kill all of them, he was not afraid.

However, Baihe was definitely an exception.

Not only had she never done anything to let the He family down, but she had even ignored Song Qin’s objections and sent He Chuan back alone when he was on the verge of death.

Moreover, over the years, Baihe had treated the He family very well.

“The Song family, it is not us…” He Yong could even tell she had special feelings for her third brother, so when he saw He Chuan was misunderstood, he immediately defended him.

“Then tell me, why did so many of you come to the Song family so aggressively?” Baihe grabbed the sword on the ground and glared at him.

He Yong was speechless.

They weren’t the ones who destroyed the Song Clan, but they had come for the same reason!

“I saw you kill someone with my own eyes. Do you still not dare to admit it?” Baihe raised her sword with tears in her eyes and pointed it at He Chuan.

“If you want to avenge the Song family, feel free to kill me!” He Chuan directly inserted the stone sword into his waist. His expression returned to indifference, and he had no intention of explaining.

He Yong anxiously wanted to explain. They were not the ones who did it. He Chuan was basically taking responsibility for it.

Not only did he take the blame for others, but he also made Lily hate her third brother!

Song Bai He’s face was full of tears as she swung her sword at He Chuan.

He Yong turned pale with fright and hurriedly pulled out his sword to block for He Chuan.

A gentle force whizzed out and pushed He Yong away. He Chuan stood still instead.

He had no intention of dodging.

He did not even release the most basic spiritual energy barrier.

In the eyes of the He family guards and He Yong, He Chuan was obviously waiting to be killed on purpose!

The sharp longsword pierced through the air, heading straight for He Chuan’s heart, but it stopped just before He Chuan’s chest.

“Why aren’t you dodging?” Song Baihe looked at He Chuan with tears in her eyes as she sobbed.

Her father died tragically, and her entire family perished.

She wished she could kill He Chuan to avenge her father and the Song family.

However, when she saw that He Chuan did not dodge, she could not bring herself to do it.

How could this man not be important to her?

He Chuan stared at Song Baihe without changing his expression.

After a long while, he charged at the sharp sword in front of him.

Baihe’s expression changed drastically. She subconsciously wanted to stop, but it was already too late.

His clothes were torn apart, and a bright red color appeared. The sharp sword tip directly pierced into He Chuan’s chest.

“Third Brother!”

“Third Young Master!”

He Yong and the guards immediately rushed over.

“I owe you!” He Chuan raised his hand to stop everyone and said indifferently.

Tears rolled down her face as Song Baihe shook her head in pain.

“Because you can’t kill me!” Before he finished speaking, He Chuan stepped forward again.

The long sword pierced through He Chuan’s chest, and the tip of the sword came out from his back. Blood flowed down, dyeing his entire white robe red.

Song Baihe let go of her sword and staggered backward.

“All the grudges of the past will be repaid by this sword!” He Chuan’s expression was still calm as if the sword that pierced through his chest did not cause any damage.

He Chuan grabbed the sword hilt and pulled it out from his chest. A hideous wound appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out.

“No!” Baihe cried out in grief, shaking her head and crying.

“The favor has been repaid. Song Baihe and I are no longer friends. We don’t owe each other anything!” He Chuan said coldly.

Thunder boomed, and heavy rain poured down.

Song Baihe acted as if she didn’t hear it, her face turning pale.