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"Hmph, you're like an ant trying to shake a tree. How ridiculous and overestimating your own abilities." Tian Yunzi looked coldly at Xu Shaoyang who was lying on the ground, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

He turned and looked at Xu Tianlong, his tone carrying a certain unquestionable majesty: "Master of the Blood Shadow Sect, do you admit your guilt?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Tianlong's body trembled, his face pale as paper. He knew full well that he and his son would not escape death today. But as a father, he still tried to secure a glimmer of hope for his son, however slim. "Master Tianyunzi, I... I, Xu Tianlong, may not be a saint, but I understand the vicissitudes of righteousness. Shaoyang has committed a grave error, and I bear the blame. I beg you, Senior, to show some mercy and spare his life. I am willing to bear the punishment for him."

"Oh? You are taking the punishment for him? Are you teaching me how to do things?" Tian Yunzi's tone revealed a hint of teasing and unquestionable determination.

"No... no... Lord Tianyunzi, I wouldn't dare teach you how to do anything even if I had ten thousand guts! I just hope you can spare my son's life!" Xu Tianlong's voice was trembling, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead like pearls from a broken string. He knew very well that his request might be in vain, but as a father, he had to make his last effort.

"You can save his life, but you cannot forgive his crime! How about this, you destroy your son's foundation and cultivation yourself, and I can consider sparing his life!" Tian Yunzi said this coldly, without any emotional fluctuation in his tone, as if he was sentencing a fate that had already been determined.

"This..." Xu Tianlong's heart ached upon hearing this. This wasn't just a punishment for his son, but a profound test for him as a father. For a cultivator, destroying their foundation and cultivation was tantamount to stripping their life of its meaning, even more cruel than death. However, to save his son's life, he had no choice but to make this difficult decision.

He slowly walked over to Xu Shaoyang, looking into his son's eyes, filled with despair and unwillingness, a mixture of emotions welling up in his heart. Xu Shaoyang seemed to understand his father's intentions, a flicker of determination in his eyes, then a deep pain and pleading: "Father, don't..."

But Xu Tianlong didn't hesitate. He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and gathered a gentle yet firm spiritual power in his palms. He knew that this strike would not only destroy his son's years of hard work, but also sever all his future possibilities. However, in order to keep him alive, this was the choice he had to make.

"Shaoyang, I'm sorry..." Xu Tianlong's voice was low and heavy, filled with endless apology and helplessness. He closed his eyes and gently slapped Xu Shaoyang's dantian with his palm.

Instantly, a powerful force erupted from his palm, charging straight into Xu Shaoyang's body. His face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his entire body trembled violently, as if countless worms were gnawing at him, the pain nearly suffocating him. He opened his mouth to scream, but only a faint groan escaped, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.

As spiritual energy continued to pour in, Xu Shaoyang's cultivation began to rapidly collapse. The power he had once been so proud of receded like a tide, leaving only emptiness and void. Finally, with a low roar, the spiritual energy in his body completely dissipated, and his cultivation was completely destroyed.

Xu Tianlong loosened his grip, his entire being drained away, and he collapsed to the ground, limp. Trembling, he looked at Xu Shaoyang, only to see his son's eyes hollow and his face pale as paper. His former heroic spirit was gone, leaving only weakness and bewilderment. The air was filled with an indescribable sadness and heaviness.

"Very good, then I will keep my promise and let your son go. Remember, every move of your sects is under the surveillance of my Shenxuan Palace. Don't think you are very smart. In fact, you are just an ant trying to see the sky, which is ridiculous. I hope that your Xueying Sect can take today's events as a lesson. In the future, you must abide by the right path and don't take a wrong step again." Tian Yunzi looked at the Juesha Sect Master and the Xueying Sect Master calmly and said with a double entendre.

"Yes... What Lord Tianyunzi taught me is true. I, Xu Tianlong, will remember it in my heart. From now on, the Blood Shadow Sect will strictly discipline my child and follow the right path and never make the same mistake again. I am grateful to Lord Tianyunzi for his magnanimity and for giving my child a chance to survive." Xu Tianlong stood up with difficulty, his voice weak but firm.

"Me too, I will definitely remember your teachings, strictly regulate the sect, and ensure that such incidents do not happen again." The Juesha Sect Master also hurried forward and saluted respectfully.

"Okay, get out of here!" Tian Yunzi waved his hand impatiently.

Xu Tianlong and the leader of the Juesha Sect looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief, but they could not hide the bitterness and heaviness in their hearts.

"Shaoyang..." Xu Tianlong looked at his son, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions: heartache and helplessness. He slowly walked to Xu Shaoyang's side, bent down, and gently lifted his frail son up, his movements revealing endless tenderness and determination.

"Let's go home..."

He carefully supported Xu Shaoyang and walked out of this land full of despair and humiliation step by step.

Seeing this, the leader of Juesha Sect shook his head, then waved to the elders and disciples behind him and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he took the lead and transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards the sect. The others followed closely behind, and soon disappeared into the distant skyline.

"Two seniors, thank you so much for saving me today. I, Han Fei, will never forget this. Whenever I need you in the future, I will do my best to help you!" Han Fei bowed deeply to Lin Han and Tian Yunzi, his eyes gleaming with gratitude and determination. He knew that if it weren't for the help of these two seniors today, he would have already set foot on the "Yellow Spring Road".

Lin Han and Tian Yunzi exchanged a glance, each smiling slightly, their gratitude to Han Fei muted. Lin Han patted Han Fei's shoulder, his voice gentle yet powerful. "Han Fei, you have a strong character and a promising future. Remember, the path of cultivation is long and difficult. Only by keeping your original aspiration in mind can you achieve your goal. Today's events are a test for you. I hope you can learn from them and stay more determined to stay on the right path."

Tian Yunzi nodded in agreement, a hint of approval in his eyes: "Han Fei, I have seen your performance. Remember, true strength lies not only in the level of cultivation, but also in the tenacity of character and the persistence of justice. Since you have this heart, you will become a great man in the future."

Han Fei felt a surge of warmth in his heart upon hearing this, and his eyes shone with a more determined light. He bowed again, his voice firm, "Senior, I will remember your teachings. I will work tirelessly to live up to your high expectations."

After saying this, Han Fei turned and gazed into the distance, a new goal and direction already in his mind. He knew that although today's events had come to an end, his path of cultivation had just begun. What he needed to do was to continuously improve his cultivation, safeguard the justice and light in his heart, and become a truly powerful person.

Lin Han and Tian Yunzi watched Han Fei leave until his figure gradually disappeared from their sight.

The two smiled at each other, as if they both saw Han Fei's brilliant future achievements.