Chapter 740: Tang San's Ending

"Soul Beast Co-Lord..."

Tang San and Tang Hao were like eggplants hit by frost; their entire beings had wilted.

"But Mother, I want to see you!"

Tang San found it hard to accept: "If I cannot become a god, I will never be able to wait for the day you are resurrected, and if I become a god, I can resurrect you sooner!"

"Xiao San..."

A Yin said in a low voice: "Do not set yourself against the two Sovereigns. They are the future of the Soul Beasts. If they are gone, the Soul Beasts will truly have no hope left."

"But don't you want to see me?" Tang San's eyes were brimming with tears.

"I have always been watching you..."

A Yin spoke softly: "Xiao San, Mother has always been watching you, watching you grow up, watching you marry, and in the future, I will watch you have children, watch you grow old..."

"Mo... Mother..."

Tang San said sadly: "Don't you want me to become a god? Don't you want to truly see me?"

"Xiao San, Mother does not oppose you becoming a god, but not by this method of setting yourself against the Sovereigns of my race," A Yin said softly: "If you want to become a god, then achieve it through your own efforts."

"But I have already worked very hard!"

Tang San clenched his fists and growled: "I originally thought these powers were cultivated by myself, and the God Trial was also obtained through my own efforts, but when the final trial was to kill Qin Jian, I could no longer stop; I had no choice but to continue."

"Let it go, Xiao San..."

A Yin said in a low voice: "If you are truly doing this to oppose the Sovereigns for Mother's sake, then Mother begs you to let it go, unless... you are doing it for yourself..."

Tang San lowered his head and remained silent.

"Alright, you have said what needed to be said. Continue your slumber, Blue Silver Empress," Qin Jian said.

"Yes, Sovereign," A Yin replied.

"Wait!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head: "Mother, the biggest reason I accepted this God Trial was you. Since you don't want it, then I won't do it either!"

A Yin paused, then smiled happily: "Good child."

"Sovereign, could you... could I beg you..."

She said half the sentence, but could not bring herself to finish it.

Qin Jian rubbed his chin and thought: "How about this, just like Yu Xiaogang; if he is willing to bear the consequences alone, then I will spare the lives of these people from the Clear Sky Sect, and he himself will not die. How about that?"

"If he can wake up after that, perhaps he can accompany you for a hundred years."

A Yin was silent for a moment: "Xiao San, you decide for yourself. Mother will not demand you do anything."

"I accept."

Tang San said without hesitation: "No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them all."

"Good."

Qin Jian did not give him and A Yin a chance to say goodbye, directly cutting off the mental connection.

Afterwards, he looked at Tang San, one glance after another.

Three Eyes Three Ten Thousand Years!

Whatever Tang San feared most, that was what appeared in the illusion.

He valued family and love, so the illusion was filled with betrayal: the disgust and abandonment of parents, the backstabbing and sneak attacks of his wife, the betrayal and hostility of his children...

"Sigh, I am truly too kind. I would rather make someone's life worse than death than let them die."

Qin Jian looked at Tang San, who was lying on the ground in a coma, and could not help but sigh with satisfaction.

But in the depths of his eyes, a flicker of hard-to-detect emotion flashed: "Xiao San, I will always remember that you once refined medicine for me so earnestly, and so firmly promised you would never kill me. I... will always keep it in my heart..."

Afterwards, he slowly raised his hand.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

Thousands of Sword Lights also appeared above the heads of the Clear Sky Sect members.

"Have you... already become a god?"

Tang Hao felt that irresistible power and could not help but ask.

He was the one with the calmest expression.

Unlike Tang Xiao and the other members of the Clear Sky Sect, who were both relieved and unwilling.

The Clear Sky Sect had sealed the mountain for twenty years, and after not even two years of glory, they were suppressed again.

And this time, everyone would become ordinary people, never again to have glory bestowed upon them.

"Become a god?"

Qin Jian smiled: "Not yet, but it is coming soon."

Afterwards, he waved his hand down.

The Light Sword rained down, piercing the bodies of the Clear Sky Sect members, taking away the power they had spent a lifetime cultivating.

"Feel it well..."

Qin Jian looked at the Clear Sky Sect members, then at the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family on the other side, and said indifferently: "When you yourselves become ordinary people, you will understand why these people support me."

Thinking that in the future, when these people were bullied, they would still have to seek help from the Spirit Judgment Hall and the Spirit Hall, he found it quite interesting.

"Always claiming to act for the greater good, yet in the end, it is nothing but selfish desire. When I represent your selfish desires, how will you look at me then? Will you become just like them, supporting me?"

As Qin Jian spoke, he began to laugh.

"It seems that things are finished, then?"

He looked around, his gaze falling on the remaining Evil Soul Masters: "Oh right, there are still you heinous fellows."

Under the terrified gazes of the Evil Soul Masters, he pointed a finger, and thousands of Sword Lights flashed, likewise stripping away the power from their bodies.

"Your status as Spirit Masters was the foundation of your evil deeds. Now I am taking it away," Qin Jian said with a calm gaze: "I imagine you will soon experience the anger of ordinary people."

Seeing the gazes of the ordinary army, which were like those of a pack of wolves, the Evil Soul Masters trembled, yet they dared not flee.

After all, Qin Jian could cripple them with a wave of his hand, so naturally, he could also kill them with a wave of his hand.

Although in Qin Jian's eyes, a fate worse than death was far more terrifying than death itself, at this moment, they still wished to survive.

"This time, the matter is considered resolved, right?" Qin Jian stretched lazily, indifferent: "What comes next is the real business."

Not far behind him, Bibi Dong, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong exchanged glances subconsciously, each seeing a look of confusion in the others' eyes.

Aside from the surprise of his initial appearance, the Qin Jian that followed gave them a profound sense of unfamiliarity.

He had not even looked at them properly once, and when he occasionally swept his gaze over them, it was as if he were looking at strangers.

"Jian'er, you seem a bit off."

Before Bibi Dong and the others could speak, it was Jian Douluo who walked up.

Having fought for a long time, his body was covered in bloodstains, yet his posture remained upright, sharp as a sword.

"Teacher?"

Qin Jian turned his head, smiling very peacefully: "How am I off? Isn't it the same as usual?"

"No, although your behavior appears the same as usual, your Sword Intent has changed."

Jian Douluo frowned and said: "The Guardian Sword Intent I relied on to break through to level 98 was taught to me by you, yet you yourself now possess no intent of guardianship; in your strikes, the sword momentum contains only Killing Sword Intent and Absolute Intent."

"Killing Sword Intent? Absolute Intent?"

Ning Fengzhi was slightly enlightened: "No wonder I felt something was wrong just now; is it because the killing aura in Jian'er's power is too heavy?"

"Guardian... Killing Sword Intent..."

Qin Jian laughed dumbly: "There is no such thing as good or bad; a sword that can kill is a good sword, and a sword that cannot kill is a bad sword. It is that simple."

He shook his head and said: "Teacher, returning to simplicity is the true Dao of the sword."

"This is what I originally taught you; now that Teacher has learned your Sword Intent, have you yourself regressed?"

Jian Douluo did not waver in the slightest, feeling only worry for him: "Teacher will only ask you one thing: under such a sword of Absolute Intent, what exactly is the God Position you have attained? Could it be the God of Heartlessness?"

(End of chapter)