C8

Looking at Teng Yan jumping into the deep abyss in front of him, Zhan Tian felt helpless. Today, he was destined to make a wasted trip. He didn't expect that he would lose to a little brat in the end. He did not want a fifteen to sixteen year old child to not be afraid of death. The Teng Clan … … What a great Teng Clan … … Zhan Tian sighed in his heart, but unfortunately, he did not know that the people of the Teng Clan did not know that the current Teng Yan was no longer the arrogant and stubborn Second Master. The current Teng Yan was a completely different person. After a life and death departure, Teng Yan underwent a huge transformation.

One will become a demon, one will become a Buddha. Love or hate was only an instant. In this silent night, endless slaughter occurred. Fresh blood drenched the entire world. Zhan Tian and the others could never have imagined that their actions today would create a 'demon' that could shock the world and wail the gods. Lost eyes, a soul, stubbornly with the price of life to torture their own heart. The callousness was still ruthless. Life was just like an insignificant ant. Only a heaven-defying strength was everything. This was what Teng Yan felt in his heart the moment he jumped off the cliff.

Zhan Tian quickly left the forbidden area at the back of the mountain. He left the Teng family, which was filled with endless death, leaving only corpses behind. The blood that filled the world looked desolate and sorrowful in the endless night. No pity, no sympathy

Curiosity was always innate. Regardless of which world it was, no dynasty would be an exception.

The number of onlookers at the Teng Jia Village's gate increased in number, but from the beginning to the end, no one dared to step foot into the Teng Jia Village to answer the questions in their hearts. As the number one medical family in the Empire of Ziye, the Teng family had done a lot of things. In the eyes of everyone, there was a special kind of affection and an indescribable sense of familiarity towards the Teng family.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Why are you all gathered here?" Just at this moment, a loud and clear voice sounded out, followed by a troop of Imperial City Guard Army soldiers.

"What?" Hearing the words of the other party, Teng Qianhao was startled. Actually, he had already felt the faint smell of blood in the air of the imperial city, which was why he brought the imperial guards to investigate.

Without any hesitation, Teng Qian Hao strode forward and pushed open the tightly shut door.

The onlookers were shocked when they saw this scene. Pain was mixed with anger. The Teng family had done a lot of good things and helped ordinary people. But now … Everyone followed Teng Qianhao and ran towards the backyard.

Along the way, blood was everywhere. Broken limbs and limbs were scattered all over the ground, deeply reflected in everyone's heart. It was a memory that they would never be able to erase.

"Trembling eyes, withered heart." Boom. Teng Qian Hao knelt down on the ground and looked at the corpses in front of him. "Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother." The sound of sobbing could be heard quietly. The bloody world had completely lost its vision.

Since the day he was adopted by Teng Wenwen, Teng Qianhao hadn't shed a single tear. But now, at this moment, he couldn't bear the pain in his heart any longer as his tears continuously poured out. His heart felt as though it was being twisted by a knife. If it weren't for the Teng Clan, perhaps he would have already disappeared from this world thirty years ago. Although he was not Teng Wen's biological son, he had long treated the Teng Clan as his own home and the people here as his own relatives.

However, looking at the ice-cold corpses in front of him, Teng Qian Hao didn't know how to describe his current state of mind.

"Who, who is it!" A furious voice resounded throughout the skies of the imperial city. Although an early stage War Emperor was not a peerless expert, he was not someone an ordinary person could contend against. The imposing aura unleashed by the sorrowful and furious Teng Qianhao was definitely not something these people could contend against. Everyone was trembling as they stared at Teng Qianhao. Actually, everyone present had the same feeling as Teng Qianhao.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The hundred imperial guards that Teng Qianhao brought with him knelt to the ground as they faced the corpses in front of them. Their eyes were filled with sadness as well. Seeing the Teng Jia Village acting like this, they felt heartfelt grief, grief, and anger from the bottom of their hearts.

Those who gained the hearts of the people would gain the world, while those who lost the hearts of the people would lose the world. The reason why the Teng Clan was able to stand proud for a thousand years as a Medicine Aristocrat Clan was not only because they had powerful medicine as a backing, but also because they treated everyone with sincerity and friendliness. No matter if they were warriors or ordinary people, there were no exceptions, which was why this scene was happening in front of them.