Return of the Primordial Emperor

Sunlight shined through the gap between the mountains into the deep canyons. On the hillside beside the valley, some rain remained from the pouring.

Even though the sun was out his heart felt empty with his blood stained out as he kept seeing those who he had once though to be his friends betraying him, all his emotions left his heart, execpt for one RAGE, deep throbing rage.

Coursing all over him as he contined to curse out at the heavens and the earth why he was been punished, his cultivation robbed from him, his bloodline destroyed and most of all his hestiation to help his family due to people who he though were his friends, which still causes him to regret every minute as he yelled out toward the sky" Why WHy WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY" until he could say no more.

But yet he laughed in a manicial way saying" If only i had listened, if only i had listen" but there were no medicine for regret and sadly he learned that a bit too late now. His last words echoed through out but sadly there were no one to hear him as he laid there ready to pass into the netherworld, his face felt damp as he thought about his family how he never supported them even though they always helped him out till the bitter end.

Long Tian could out cry out in anguish as he left this world with unwillingness in his heart and grief in his soul, Even though this moment last but a second for him it felt like eternity as he remembered all those who had done this to him.

He orignally filled with destiny meant for dragons, to soar among the sky, blessed with his clan's

primodial bloodline, perfect cultivation resources he leaped to the heavens in one step, all were below him but yet those things which were orignally his all got taken away from him.

His bloodline, his clan and most of all his family. Is this the will of the heavens or can man go against this so called will.