Long Yuanchong was utterly shocked. He remembered clearly how he had killed Qin Chuan, killed him, but at the time, he was filled with rage at the loss of the Haoran Hegemon Body inheritance.
In the end, he hadn't paid any attention to Qin Chuan, but in his heart, Qin Chuan was already dead. Although he hadn't obtained the Haoran Hegemon Body inheritance, he had had other extraordinary encounters.
Even after so many years, every time he thought of Qin Chuan, he felt a lot of emotions. He didn't regret it; even if he could do it all over again, he would still do the same.
Qin Chuan was a good-for-nothing. Although he wasn't completely incapable of cultivation, his talent and aptitude weren't much better than ordinary people.
But where was this place? The Divine Realm. Where was he before? The Profound Realm. How far apart were they…?
He had always thought Qin Chuan was dead. Even if he wasn't dead, he didn't think Qin Chuan could have gotten here. But now Qin Chuan had arrived.
Qin Chuan was relatively calm when he saw Long Yuanchong, but his heart was still stirred.
This was his junior brother, this was family, even closer to Qin Chuan than his own brothers. Even though Long Yuanchong had given him a fatal blow, he didn't feel any overwhelming hatred when he saw Long Yuanchong now.
"You knew I wasn't dead?" Qin Chuan asked softly.
Long Yuanchong couldn't hide his surprise, but he was prepared for Qin Chuan's survival and even his search for him.
"I didn't know. Actually, I thought you were dead too, but I'm not surprised you're alive. And I don't know, Senior Brother, did you come to kill me?" Long Yuanchong said.
"How many years has it been, Junior Brother? How are you?" Qin Chuan asked, his heart filled with many emotions, but he didn't know where to begin.
"Father, Father, I want him dead! I want him dead!" the young man roared again, charging towards Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan shook his head. He had already beaten him until he vomited blood, but this scum, this real scum, Qin Chuan really wanted to kill him.
This was a child completely spoiled.
*Pfft!
* A kick.
Qin Chuan crippled him, while Long Yuanchong, from beginning to end, didn't even glance at him, as if he weren't his son.
Hmm!
Only then did Qin Chuan realize that his junior brother actually possessed the demonic path's inheritance—this was what the Golden Divine Eye had seen.
This was something he barely managed to see under special circumstances. This inheritance was so subtle, or rather, not subtle, but powerful.
He himself inherited the legacy of the God of War, while he inherited the legacy of the Demonic Sect…
"Senior brother, are you here to kill me?" Long Yuanchong asked.
Qin Chuan truly didn't know. He had originally felt a deep connection with his junior brother Long Yuanchong, but now, for some reason, upon meeting him, he felt no anticipation.
Although there was no hatred, the two hadn't seen each other for many years—a century, almost. They were merely former fellow disciples.
That lingering feeling of anticipation had vanished. Some things, once past, are gone forever, and can never be relived.
The most unfathomable thing in the world is the human heart. The junior brother of the past was gone, and no matter what, he could never reconcile with the junior brother in his memory.
"Where is junior sister?" Qin Chuan didn't answer his question.
Junior sister was the youngest, and in Qin Chuan's heart, she was still a little sister. Although she might no longer be young, at least not the little girl she once was, in Qin Chuan's heart, she remained at that stage.
He hadn't even had a chance to say goodbye to his junior sister when Long Yuanchong pierced him with a single sword strike…
Asking this question made Qin Chuan a little uneasy, and he didn't know why.
"She's gone mad," Long Yuanchong said calmly.
"Mad?" Qin Chuan was taken aback.
"Yes, mad."
"Your medical skills can heal her now, right?" Qin Chuan could tell that Long Yuanchong's medical skills were very powerful, especially since he was a demonic healer.
"Why would I heal her? Would healing her make her fight me?" Long Yuanchong laughed.
"Junior sister fight you?" Qin Chuan felt confused.
"This is her child, but she doesn't like me. She went mad so she could become mine," Long Yuanchong laughed.
Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes, looking again at the crippled playboy on the ground. At this moment, he wondered why he could be so despicable.
This junior brother had become completely different from before, a complete stranger. Perhaps he had changed from the moment Long Yuanchong delivered the fatal blow.
"Senior brother, I'll call you 'senior brother' one last time. Leave now, as if you never existed. I don't want to see you again, and I don't want her to see you again either," Long Yuanchong said.
"I want to see junior sister," Qin Chuan said directly.
All these years, he'd come here only to hear that his junior sister had gone mad, and that Long Yuanchong refused to treat her, and that this spoiled brat he'd crippled was her child.
"No!" Long Yuanchong shook his head, expressionless.
"I must see her!" Qin Chuan walked towards Long Yuanchong.
Whoosh!
A pair of large black wings unfurled behind Long Yuanchong, over ten meters long, yet radiating a transcendent spiritual aura and a cool, refreshing light.
As black as ink, they startled everyone, and the surrounding world seemed to darken.
The Shadow Demon King!
Qin Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes locking onto Long Yuanchong. This inheritance was terrifying, for it was the mark of a born king of slaughter.
This is an absolute battle demon king, with top-tier combat abilities. His ability to sprout wings is a divine power, and some of his skills are martial arts techniques, even profound principles.
Increasing speed is his most basic ability, and he may possess other wondrous powers as well.
The Profound Meaning of Wind!
Qin Chuan's Profound Meaning of Wind has now reached a terrifying level sixteen, his entire body seemingly merging into the subtle flow of wind.
"One of us will inevitably fall, and I don't want to die," Long Yuanchong said.
"You must die!" Qin Chuan said slowly.
"Then let's settle this with our skills!" Long Yuanchong's fighting spirit soared.
Qin Chuan didn't speak, but instead directly amplified his aura.
Divine Position of Array Formation!
Five Elements Array of the Holy Buddha!
He even summoned his treasure beast and dragon cub, because he discovered that Long Yuanchong's cultivation was unfathomable; he couldn't see it.
Qin Chuan is now at the half-step Immortal Emperor realm, and even with his level, he couldn't see Long Yuanchong's cultivation—this was truly unacceptable.
There was only one possibility.
Long Yuanchong was an Immortal Emperor!
An Immortal Emperor!
Qin Chuan's heart skipped a beat. Was his junior brother really that terrifying?
Qin Chuan was too weak to see Long Yuanchong's talent back then, but he didn't realize how terrifying it was.
Now, however, he had actually become an Immortal Emperor, leaving Qin Chuan shocked.
"Qin Chuan, you surprise me greatly. I never expected someone with such a useless physique like you could reach the half-step Immortal Emperor level. It's truly unexpected."
Long Yuanchong was genuinely surprised, surprised from the very first glance.
"You surprise me even more. Immortal Emperor, you are the first Immortal Emperor I have ever seen." Qin Chuan was now certain of his guess that Long Yuanchong was an Immortal Emperor, because Long Yuanchong could see his cultivation level