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Chapter 454 The Road of Tyrant

Tan Jun entered the deadly silence of the ten dead without any consequences, and the corpse saint was defeated and the attack of the corpse demon cave was over.

I found a relatively large island nearby for temporary resettlement. I survived the disaster and everyone was in a good mood.

I wanted to talk to Zhao Lei about the future. After all, everyone is leaving here, and such a mess needs to be dealt with. However, Zhao Lei seems to be missing. He searched for a long time before he found him on another island. The gray feathered clothes floated in front of him, and Zhao Lei seemed to be arguing with his ancestor.

"Why, why do you want that, ancestor. If you don't care about my life or death, I won't blame you, but my brothers and so many friends are not our union or some are afraid of death. It's obvious that the opponent is suppressing people with their realm, why don't you take action? If the Ghost Saint happened to pass by and they died, how can you let me gain a foothold in the world in the future?" Zhao Lei was very excited.

The ancestor of the Zhao family said in a plain tone: "When you use the state to suppress people, do you think this is unfair, right? If you disdain to do it, it does not mean that others will not do it. Who stipulates that fighting can only happen directly in people of the same state? When you use your constitution, bloodline and martial arts to suppress people, have you ever thought about unfairness? A battle between life and death is enough as long as you can kill the other party, who will care about you so much? I taught you a lot a lot, think twice before doing it. The strength of the saint is indeed the worst among the saints, but he is also a saint. Can you fight against now? Things were caused by you, but now you want to shirk it to me. Is this your reason?"

"I know it's my fault, but why don't you save me?" Zhao Lei was still very excited.

The ancestor of the Zhao family laughed and said, "Why do you want me to save me? It's because I am your ancestor? What if I don't live with you today? When did you start to treat me as your trust in the world of cultivation? Leilei, you disappointed me so much! The reason why I told you not to self-destruct your family after you go out. Have you forgotten?"

For some reason, when I heard the words Leilei, I inexplicably hit Chen Pan's laughter and couldn't help laughing out loud. However, this did not affect the situation here. Although Zhao Lei may not be able to detect it, the ancestor of the Zhao family must have known it.

"I know that the ancestor wants me to be a person who becomes strong by myself, but..." Zhao Lei didn't seem to know how to continue.

"Your path is your own choice, and I have never forced you. The overlord is unparalleled, the brave is fearless, and the benevolent is invincible. You have been determined to be a overlord since childhood, but you want to be an overlord. Do you think it is such an easy thing? If you don't impose the world, you can't look at it directly. Do you think it can be done with your mouth?"

Zhao Lei didn't say anything.

The ancestor of the Zhao family continued, "I told you that there are many things in this world. They cannot be done by strength. However, without strength, there will be too many things that cannot be done, and even death will become a luxury. Although I have always looked down on the Corpse Saint, this time, I really should thank him. He used facts to let you understand a truth. Sometimes, if you don't have strength, it is not only you who are hurt, but also your brothers, friends and even relatives."

"I know you once thought that your path was harder than others, but you were actually wrong. Although you have worked a lot more hard than the children of other royal families, but compared to too many people, you are really lucky. You have an unparalleled physique and bloodline, you have a unique family skill that can be proud of the world, and even I gave you the treasure. The only thing you don't have is the help of the family forces and a group of servants who can shout at will."

"I won't say that the ghost saint you just met just now is so glorious. But I know that if I can choose, he just wants to practice slowly, or even be a mortal. Do you know how his holy name came from? He killed more than a hundred of his fellow disciples and brothers who live and die together. Seeing the person you love die in front of you, he could not do anything, and finally cut off his master's head and sat on the throne of the city lord in Fengdu City. Have you ever thought about it?"

Zhou Tianming had these experiences. Chen Pan was shocked and couldn't help but think of the deep sorrow in his eyes. How many stories are hidden behind this aura of glory by the most talented saint?

Zhao Lei didn't know if he figured it out or was shocked by Zhou Tianming's incident. He seemed to be much calmer, and his tone was not as excited as before: "I understand. You are right. I did everything myself. I shouldn't blame others. I blame myself, but I also blame you. We all have the opportunity to resolve that situation, but almost all my brothers died. Take Yuyi back, I don't want to use it anymore. Because of it, I always feel that nothing can be solved, which gives me an illusion and patience."

"Okay, when I gave you feather clothes that day, I waited for you to return it to me personally. I didn't expect that it would be done so soon. You made the ancestor very pleased. If there is no problem, let your friend come over. He has been waiting for a long time." The ancestor of the Zhao family said happily.

It is simple to say without relying on external objects, but how many people can really do it, and even fewer ones who have treasures but do not use them will be even less. The ancestor of the family knows these principles, but also knows that many things must be understood by the parties themselves to make him truly understand. No matter how much others say, it will be futile. For this reason, he gave the family treasure to Zhao Lei who is in the Golden Immortal Realm, and then waited for Zhao Lei to understand it himself before changing it back. In his heart, Zhao Lei's growth is much more important than the so-called family treasure.

Zhao Lei waved to Chen Pan's direction: "Chen Pan, come here." Although Chen Pan hid his breath, he knew it very early. After all, he was still urging the gray feather clothes, and his perception ability was comparable to that of a saint.

"Ancestor, this is the friend who has learned Lingxi Sword that you mentioned to you, and he has learned the complete Lingxi Sword technique." Zhao Lei introduced to the Zhao family ancestor.

"Oh, Yue Huihong finally has a successor, not bad, not bad!" The ancestor of the Zhao family said happily.

After Chen Pan approached, he imitated Zhao Lei to greet the ancestor of the Zhao family: "My younger generation Chen Pan, I have met the ancestor!" Although the ancestor of the Zhao family was reluctant to save him just now, it was difficult to show anything.

"No gifts! Not bad. Although the realm is not high, it has strong mental power. In time, there will definitely be success, and Yue Huihong will be considered a successor." The ancestor of the Zhao family said with a smile.

After Chen Pan raised his head, a ray of spiritual sense suddenly floated out of the gray feathered clothes, and circled around Chen Pan. Then he heard the ancestor of the Zhao family say in surprise: "It's you! Why are you? It's you?"

"Ancestor, have you ever seen Chen Pan?" Zhao Lei asked strangely when he saw the ancestor like this, and Chen Pan was also inexplicably.

"No, no!" The ancestor of the Zhao family denied repeatedly, but he couldn't help but laughed, as if he had seen something very interesting. (To be continued...
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