Yan Long

Yan Long stood outside of the Yan family. As he walked in, he could see white clothing and paper money being thrown in the air. Countless cries were heard. 

Yan Long scoffed as he walked in. 

This place used to be his fathers pride. His joy. 

Now only hypocritical scums were whats left. 

And in their hands, the Yan family turned from heroes to tyrants. 

Yan Long kicked the offering table. 

"Yan Long! What are you doing!?"

Yan Ji's father screamed out in anger with tears running down his cheeks. 

"Uncle, I am also sad. Sad that I wasn't able to kill him myself!"

"You!"

"But maybe this is even better! Maybe this is fate for him to be eaten by a wild animal!" Yan Long laughed maniacally to the point that he was holding his stomach. 

"You dare come here and make a mess!? Don't you forget, that you aren't even a part of the Yan family anymore! You don't belong here! Leave!"

Finally Yan Long stopped laughing and what replaced it was a rough voice full of grievances. 

"For the past 10 years. Yan Ji bullied me, insulted me, and even crippled me. While you were the to exile me. Like father like son! What a good son! What a good father!"

Yan Ji's father didn't say anything, a killing intent already showing in his eyes. 

"Today, I will repay both of your grace! Both father and son, can reunite in the after world!"

"Kill Yan Long! Whoever does it will be promoted and awarded 30 spiritual stones!"

A bunch of warriors charged at Yan Long. 

Yan Long smiled, "You all? You aren't worthy!"

With a single slash from his sword, they were all thrown in different directions. 

"Uncle, come play with your nephew!"

"Courting death!"

Yan Ji's father launched at Yan Long like a crouching tiger aiming at his throat.

What he had expected to be the tearing of flesh instead...

clang! 

The giant ruler and his claws bounced against each other blow for blow. 

"What's the matter? You haven't eaten breakfast?"

Yan Long laughed as he easily toyed with him.

"Bastard!"

He once again reached out, but there the result was the same.

"Impossible! Your supposed to be waste, a exiled piece of trash!"

"If I'm trash, what does that make you?"

Yan Long held his geat ruler high above as he slash down right in the middle of his body.

"Break!"

Yan Ji's father screamed in pain as his spiritual energy broke and spread out as it dissipated.

"Patriarch!"

"That was what Yan Ji owed me!" He lifted his weapon once more as he slashed through his right arm!

"Guagh!!"

"This is what you owe me!"

Two more slashes that cut right into his legs tendon and another at his left wrist.

"And this! Is what you owe my parents!"

"GUAAAAAAGGH!!!!"

Pain echoed throughout his while body, the bloody scene made everyone distance themselves from the area.

"Mom, Father....I've taken revenge."

He muttered those words towards the sky as if he could see their figures smiling back at him.

Without even looking back or ending the Yan families life, he walked out.

Yan Ji felt a pain in his chest.

"Ugh!"

He looked down and grabbed his chest.

"Is it heart burn? I might need to start exercising more..."

Cultivation is tedious, but after being in the wild for a while, he found himself to have fun moving his body. 

He also felt much more energetic and every breathe he took was like chewing on a mint leaf.

"This is a god sent opportunity!" He roared happily.