Chapter 950 - Whatever My Sword Pointed at Is What My Heart Aspired To
Jiang Qingyu was a man from the Great Mountain and an outstanding genius, who should have lived proudly in the Three Realms and should have been respected and venerated by many people, yet he resigned himself to an ordinary life for his family. He polished his sword for ten years, before he shocked all Three Realms with a single sword strike. The man in front of them today didn’t have his past graceful bearing and didn’t have any life force left. His handsome face was lifeless, and his eyes were empty.
The Azure Demon felt sorry for him on behalf of Jiang Chen, and he couldn’t help but reproach God for his unfairness.
“Father!” Jiang Chen shouted. His cut-off arm was drenched with blood, but he felt no pain. “Father, I’m really too powerless and incompetent. I harmed you, and you ended up trapped in the Black Dragon Pool due to me, and you went through countless sufferings there, yet I can only look on helplessly as you exhaust your whole life force. Today, you have ended up in such a state, yet I still thought stupidly that I was able to achieve anything,” Jiang Chen was thinking aloud, and it was unknown to which person he was talking.
“Your father? It’s no wonder.” Xi Ang treated his injuries, while he enjoyed such a show.
“A pair of father and son who fight to the death. It will be really marvelous!” Xi Ang laughed complacently, and he felt quite refreshed. When Xi Ang’s gaze fell upon Jiang Chen’s cut-off hand, he couldn’t help but shake his head. He felt like this fight wouldn’t have any suspense.
“Well?”
All of sudden, Xi Ang noticed that the cut-off hand turned into flowing light and flew toward Jiang Chen who was in the sky. When such flowing light fell upon Jiang Chen’s wound, a mystical matter occurred, and Jiang Chen’s flesh started growing back, and after a short while, Jiang Chen’s right arm recovered. It didn’t have any difference than before except for the fact that the skin of a part of it was fairer.