Truly Slaughtering a Saint

This sigh of Chang Yang was filled with indescribable complex feelings. There were both hatred and regrets, as well as that deep feeling of resignation.

It was considered that Chang Tai was blessed with a child in his old age. Although he didn't pour all his heart and soul into his son, he had been doing his best for his son. It was also because of his son, his cold heart of Dao was given a slimmer of warmth. As such, he took extra care of his son. 

He originally thought with his own strength, coupled with the background of the Five Elemental Sacred Land, he would be able to set it right in the end regardless of how great the trouble his son had caused. It wouldn't be a problem as long as his son wasn't targeted by the several other Sacred Lands. 

This was because Chang Tai knew well about the truth that the fist wields power. There weren't many experts in this realm, who were able to block off his fist.