Chapter 7: Can I Know Your Name? The Son of Luck Dies!

Originally, he could have lived a carefree life, but now everything was ruined because of these two individuals.

"Senior, if we kill those two, will you let us go?"

At this moment, Yu Qianqiu looked at the armored man with hopeful eyes.

Upon hearing this, the armored man revealed a cold smile.

"To have you accompany the dead is already a blessing from your ancestors; you think you can negotiate terms with us? Do you even deserve that?"

After saying this, the armored man stood by, watching as the people from the Dongyang Holy Land began to take action.

A mocking glint shone in his eyes.

[The Son of Destiny's Nine Yang Spiritual Body is damaged, luck value by decreases by 5,000, the master's villain value increases by 5,000.]

[The Son of Destiny is hated by the Dongyang Holy Land, luck value decreases by 2,000, the master's villain value increases by 2,000.]

Looking at Su Bai, who was barely breathing, Dongyang Saint, kneeling beside him, spoke up.

"Stop! Even if you kill him, it won't change anything; the events have already transpired."

Dongyang Saint turned to face the armored man, while kneeling in front of the tombstone.

"I want to know, how can you give us a swift end?"

Upon hearing Dongyang Saint's words, the people of the Dongyang Holy Land fell silent. They knew that their attacks on Su Bai were only to satisfy a glimmer of hope, now that hope was gone.

The armored man looked at Dongyang Saint.

"Since you're so eager, I'll send you on your way."

After saying this, Dao rhythms emerged, directly enveloping Dongyang Saint and the other disciples and elders of the Dongyang Holy Land.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Sounds of explosions echoed as blood splattered onto the tomb.

At this moment, Gu Yang's grave had turned blood red.

Seeing this, Su Bai could only manage a bitter smile.

It would have been better to give him a quick end. why torture him like this?

His family was dead, his friends were dead, even his master was dead, and the sect had been destroyed—all because he had plotted against a disciple he didn't even know. Just because of that.

The Taicang Realm was inherently a world where the strong devour the weak; he just hadn't been strong enough. When he had obtained the sacred herb, Gu Yang had told him to hand it over.

A stranger wanted to take the holy medicine he had risked his life to obtain; of course, he had refused. Moreover, obtaining that item would allow his body to undergo another transformation.

Although he saw Gu Yang's extraordinary abilities, Su Bai had still chosen to take a gamble and framed the matter on Xu Long.

He had even left behind evidence, but he never expected that these people in front of him would not play by the rules.

The saying "better to kill an innocent than let one escape" was utterly tyrannical, completely unreasonable, and offered him no chance for explanation.

Xu Long was right; it no longer mattered who had done the killing. The events had occurred, and no one could escape. In the past, he had felt proud to join the Dongyang Holy Land, but now its people were being effortlessly annihilated before him, with no strength to resist.

It turned out that the Taicang Realm was vast, with so many strong individuals; even those exalted Holy Lands that seemed untouchable could be easily destroyed with no resistance.

At that moment, Gu Qingxiao, hidden within the palace in the void, heard two voices in his mind.

[The Dongyang Holy Land has been destroyed; the luck value of the Son of Destiny decreases by 5,000, the villain value of the master increases by 5,000.]

[The Son of Destiny's Dao heart is damaged; luck value decreases by 3,000, the villain value of the master increases by 5,000.]

Gu Qingxiao looked at the remaining 13,000 luck value of the Son of Destiny, remaining unmoved.

The armored man struck out directly, and Su Bai's face showed relief.

After Su Bai's body was completely destroyed, the armored man did not leave; someone secretly sealed off the void.

[The Son of Destiny's physical body is destroyed; luck value decreases by 3,000, the villain value of the master increases by 3,000.]

Time passes.

Gu Qingxiao, hidden in the void, closed his eyes, while those protecting him remained hidden in the shadows.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz."

At that moment, a green light appeared.

As this green light emerged, the Gu family members looked on with curiosity.

Gu Qingxiao opened his eyes; since the Son of Destiny's physical body was destroyed, but the soul remained intact, it must be protected by something—likely the Son of Destiny's golden finger.

Soon after, a bronze alchemical cauldron appeared.

It emitted a unique fragrance, and a Dao rhythm manifested.

The bronze cauldron seemed to want to break free.

A figure appeared in the shadows, and with a flick of their finger, the bronze cauldron was directly suppressed.

Then, Su Bai's soul floated above the cauldron.

However, upon seeing the armored man's mocking gaze, his expression stiffened.

After the armored man had destroyed his physical body, Su Bai had thought he was dead, only to find that his soul had been preserved.

He had thought that as long as his soul was saved, there would still be a chance. If he could escape, he would find a way to take revenge. But when he opened his eyes again, he saw that annoying face once more.

"I didn't expect you to have such a treasure."

The armored man smiled at the bronze cauldron.

At this moment, a youthful man with white hair appeared, examining the cauldron.

"Not bad; this is indeed a treasure. I was looking for a good cauldron and didn't expect to find one ready-made."

After saying this, the youthful man formed a seal with his fingers.

As the imprint entered, the cauldron began to shake, and Su Bai's body started to tremble as well.

"Ah, I didn't expect such a strong restriction; it will take some time."

After the youthful man said this, the jade-green Qilin's figure revealed itself.

A man in red appeared, his face like jade, with coldness in his phoenix-like eyes.

Seeing this man, Su Bai's eyes widened in shock. It was this person; this was the first time he had seen someone like him—like a fallen immortal.

Gu Qingxiao stood in the void and pointed.

A profound aura emerged, and two mysterious energies appeared above the cauldron. A cracking sound was heard from within the cauldron as the restriction was directly broken.

As the restriction shattered, the system's voice echoed in Gu Qingxiao's mind once more:

[The golden finger of the Son of Destiny has been taken; luck value of the Son of Destiny decreases by 8,000; the villain value of the master increases by 8,000.]

Seeing this scene, the youthful man with white hair widened his eyes, a look of disbelief in his gaze.

Su Bai looked at Gu Qingxiao and managed a bitter smile.

"May I know your name?"

Gu Qingxiao did not speak, his eyes flashed with divine light as a strand of temporal power emerged.

Su Bai's soul completely vanished between heaven and earth.