Chapter 9 Humiliation and Redemption
Wang Xianxian tried his best to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from Wang Jiannian's restraints.
The gap in strength was too big!
As time passed, the blood power in Wang Xianxian's body was completely exhausted.
The protective power from the ancestors also completely dissipated.
Almost at the same time, Wang Jiannian slapped Wang Xianxian's throat with force.
The thin body of the boy flew backwards and then hit the wall heavily.
Wang Xianxian covered his throat in pain, he couldn't speak.
The exhaustion of blood power also made him completely lose his strength.
Wang Xianxian collapsed to the ground like a corpse, staring at Wang Jiannian with a violent look.
Wang Jiannian ignored the boy who collapsed to the ground.
He knelt in front of the clan leader again.
"Clan leader, Wang Xianxian committed treason, insulted the elders wantonly, and even beat and injured the elders. According to the clan rules, his spiritual veins should be abolished, and he should be whipped and expelled from the clan!"
After hearing this, the elders behind looked at each other in bewilderment.
In the threatening eyes of Wang Jiannian, no one dared to plead.
Clan leader Wang Xiao looked at Wang Xianxian who was lying on the ground with the same fierce eyes.
"Allowed, as Wang Xianxian's father, you will handle it yourself."
Hearing this, everyone present looked at the young man with a trace of pity.
In this state, if Wang Jiannian fell into his hands, he would be tortured into a state of mind.
At this moment, the tenth elder sitting in the highest position slammed the table.
"Who allowed you to do it in the ancestral hall?"
The sudden rebuke made Wang Jiannian kneel down hurriedly.
"Elder, please forgive me. I am only worried that the rebellious son is talking nonsense here and making you unhappy."
"Are you worried that I am unhappy, or are you worried about what the child will say!" The tenth elder sneered.
After saying that, the tenth elder looked around and found that no one dared to look at him.
"It seems that the young man who disrespects his elders is not talking nonsense."
After sneering, the tenth elder walked straight to Wang Xianxian.
He looked down at Wang Xianxian who kept trying to get up, and then lifted him up with one hand.
A large amount of spiritual energy surged out of the tenth elder's body, and then rushed directly to Wang Xianxian's spiritual vein.
In an instant, the boy's spiritual vein was directly shattered by the domineering spiritual power.
The severe pain made Wang Xianxian almost faint.
The tenth elder said coldly: "I don't care what happened between you, but it is unjust to violate the clan rules."
"As an elder, I have the right to enforce the family law. Wang Xianxian's spiritual veins have been shattered by me. Do you have any objections?"
Everyone shook their heads, and even Wang Jiannian did not dare to refute.
The tenth elder looked down at Wang Xianxian, who was lying on the ground and twitching constantly, and didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, the tenth elder spoke in a low voice.
"Wang Xianxian, I will give you a chance. As long as you can walk out of the ancestral gate from here before the sun completely sets, you can be exempted from the whipping!"
Hearing the elder's words, Wang Xianxian's reason, which was covered by anger, suddenly became much clearer.
His blood-red eyes stared at Wang Jiannian, without saying another word.
The young man stood up from the ground with difficulty and slowly, and then walked out of the ancestral hall step by step with steps as heavy as mountains.
He knew that with his current strength, he could not take revenge at all, and perhaps he would not be able to take revenge in the future.
But no matter what, he must survive!
No matter what, he must survive!
Only by living can there be hope!
Wang Jiannian, that beast, said something right.
Compared with Wang Beichen, he is worthless now.
"You probably have three hours left."
The reminder of the tenth elder rang in his ears, and Wang Xianxian took a difficult step.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Heavy footsteps continued to sound in the ancestral hall.
Because the spiritual vein was shattered, the bright red blood continued to seep out of the pores.
The blood flowed down the body, and every time the boy took a step, it left a scarlet footprint stained with blood on the ground.
Everyone was shocked when they saw it.
At the same time, the white little beast hiding outside the Wang's ancestral hall and eavesdropping blinked and ran directly to the depths of the Wang's ancestral home.
In the core area of the Wang's ancestral home, there is a luxurious courtyard.
On the stone table in the courtyard, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other.
The white-haired old man who was making tea shook his head helplessly at the white beast that ran in in a panic.
"Master has repeatedly emphasized to you that you should be more stable. This is not our Kunlun Ruins..."
The white beast ignored the master's words, jumped directly onto the stone table, and spoke the truth.
"Master, Your Highness, there is a big melon."
The pink-haired girl sitting opposite the white-haired old man smiled and stroked the back of the white beast.
"Di Ting, don't be anxious, speak slowly."
Little Di Ting quickly organized his words and described what he had just overheard to the two of them.
"That's the thing, Master, Your Highness, humans are really scary."
The pink-haired girl frowned after hearing this.
"Qianqian, are you saying that the boy's mother chose to commit suicide for her child?"
Xiao Diting shook his ears, with a lingering fear on his face.
"Yes, Your Highness, that Wang Xianxian was originally desperate and wanted to die, but because of this news, he went crazy."
"You don't know how scary the hatred in his heart is. I just listened to it and my soul was almost injured."
After hearing this, the pink-haired girl fell into silence.
After a moment, she looked at the old man opposite.
"Emperor Bai Ze, can we save that boy?"
The white-haired old man called Emperor Bai Ze shook his head.
"Your Highness Xian'er, this is the Wang family's family affair, we have no right to interfere."
"I know why you want to save him, but we came to the Wang family this time to find clues to the disappearance of the Sword Emperor."
"You and I have special identities, and any action may be over-interpreted."
"The relationship between the Wang family and other family forces is complicated. If we interfere in each other's family affairs, I am afraid it will cause suspicion from the major families, which will increase unnecessary variables."
Hearing this, Yun Xian'er lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
"If my mother were still alive, she would definitely do this. Please forgive my willfulness..."
After speaking, Yun Xian'er bowed to the white-haired old man, and then left the courtyard without looking back.
Only the white-haired old man was left sighing in place.
"Alas, fool..."
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Wang's ancestral home avenue.
As an imperial family, the Wang family's ancestral home is ridiculously large.
The scale of the ancestral home is even larger than that of the ancient imperial palace.
On ordinary days, the Wang family members would not stay in the front yard square for too long.
But today is different!
At this time, the front yard square was full of clan members. The reason they stayed here was very simple, to watch the fun.
Wang Xianxian couldn't remember how many times he had fallen.
He looked at the setting sun and struggled to stand up again.
"Fuck, isn't this Wang Xianxian? How did he become like this?"
"Shh, don't talk so loudly. I heard that he insulted and beat his elders in the ancestral hall and his spiritual vein was abolished."
"The tenth elder felt sorry for him and made an agreement with him that as long as he walked out of the gate before the sun went down, he would be exempted from the whip."
"No wonder he fought so hard. His spiritual vein was abolished at such a young age. If he was whipped by the clan, he would definitely be dead."
"That's what he deserved. Insulting elders is unforgivable!"
"That's right, and he also awakened a winemaker, which made our family lose face."
The ridicule and abuse around him did not disturb the young man's state of mind.
Honor, insults, dignity...
All of them are no longer important. Now Wang Xianxian has only one idea in his mind.
That is, revenge! ! !
Thinking of his mother's death, Wang Xianxian's broken body, which was about to be exhausted, squeezed out a little strength again.
He stood up again!
Looking at the back figure who was still moving forward despite being covered in blood, the square in the front yard suddenly became quiet.
The eyes of the tribesmen who were watching the excitement gradually became solemn.
The perseverance shown by the boy moved people.
Xian'er hid in the crowd, looking at the boy who was covered in blood and staggering, and her heart was slightly fluctuating.
She could feel the extreme pain in the boy's heart, and she could also see the raging anger and the palpitating tyranny buried deep in his heart.
Wang Xianxian, covered in blood, came to the gate with a strong smell of blood.
The five steps became his last obstacle.
At this time, most of the sun had fallen below the mountain.
He was running out of time.
When he stepped onto the fifth step with difficulty, a ruthless and cold voice sounded from Wang Xianxian's ears.
"The sun has set, you have failed."
The words of the tenth elder directly sentenced the boy to death.
All the tribesmen around sighed, but no one went up to plead for mercy.
Wang Xianxian looked at the door that was close at hand, his face full of despair.
Just when he was about to accept his fate, a crisp voice sounded from his ears.
"He has not failed yet."
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