A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 142: Representing Love and Justice to Destroy You

“Honored Lord...”

The Deputy Sect Leader saw things had reached this point, so he decided to be blunt.

“Honored Lord!”

“Have you forgotten why you were surrounded and ambushed by Mount Shushan last time? It might’ve been that so-called sister of yours setting you up. Please, Honored Lord, wake up.”

“Silence!!” Shangguan Suiyun’s eyes were bloodshot.

The Deputy Sect Leader trembled uncontrollably under the pressure of a Tribulation Stage powerhouse.

Though he was at the peak of the Body Fusion Stage, hailed as half-a-step into Tribulation,

compared to a true Tribulation Stage cultivator, he was as far off as heaven and earth.

“Honored Lord, you are Shangguan Suiyun, the renowned Lord of Supreme City, King of the Nether Abyss.

Have you forgotten how I followed you in your youth, fighting our way through the Nether Abyss step by step until we reached where we are now?

You strategized, you schemed, you played the hearts of men like a zither...

But now... now you’re being toyed with in the palm of a little girl? Where is the you from before, Honored Lord?”

The Deputy Sect Leader cried out, his voice full of emotion.

Back then, he and Shangguan Suiyun had both risen from slaves of Supreme City, suffering countless hardships to earn what they had now.

Their life story had even made it to the front page of the Central State World Report.

They became widely admired.

Though that issue of the report was later retracted, it still filled the Deputy Sect Leader with pride.

The best decision of his life had been following Shangguan Suiyun.

They fought together, endured countless trials together.

But now......

“Honored Lord, the one most loyal to you is me—your subordinate! Not that so-called sister who popped out of nowhere.”

“Shut your mouth. Don’t you slander my sister.”

This time, Shangguan Suiyun’s voice wasn’t loud, his tone was eerily calm, without a trace of anger.

Yet the Deputy Sect Leader could feel the piercing killing intent radiating from him.

With a flicker, Shangguan Suiyun appeared right in front of the Deputy Sect Leader.

He suddenly swung his right hand, and a streak of black light shot forth like lightning.

Soul-Destroying Palm!

In the blink of an eye, the Soul-Destroying Palm slammed hard onto the Deputy Sect Leader’s head.

A dull boom echoed, and the Deputy Sect Leader shook violently as though struck by thunder.

His eyes widened, full of disbelief and fear. He tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Then, a powerful force rampaged through his body, destroying his Body Fusion Stage Dao Embryo Spirit Core.

At the Body Fusion Stage, the Dantian was no longer just a “Qi Sea,” but had transformed into a spirit core condensed with countless Dao patterns, shaped like a star, holding a cultivator’s entire lifetime of power.

Next came the spiritual meridian network of the whole body.

A Body Fusion Stage cultivator’s body was immortal, their bones etched with runes, capable of withstanding magical artifact strikes.

Their flesh brimmed with vitality, limbs could regenerate in a flash......

But all of it was crushed like rotten wood before the fatal blow of a Tribulation Stage cultivator.

Moments later, the Deputy Sect Leader’s body fell slowly to the ground, completely devoid of life.

Shangguan Suiyun coldly looked at the corpse.

“No one can shake my feelings for my sister. Keeping you around might’ve threatened her. Don’t blame me!”

The once-powerful Deputy Sect Leader of Supreme City, the second-in-command of the sect,

just died so abruptly at the hands of the Sect Leader himself. It was truly unexpected.

“............”

Wangquan Road.

A gentle breeze blew, petals drifted down like snow.

The peach trees lining both sides of the road bloomed like pink clouds, dreamlike in their beauty.

Shangguan Suiyun came to a stop alone in this place. He quietly gazed at the peach blossoms, his heart filled with an indescribable emotion.

Those soft pink petals, bathed in sunlight, looked especially tender—like one gentle touch would melt them into spring soil.

Shangguan Suiyun reached out, catching a falling petal, feeling its delicate texture and faint fragrance.

The beautiful scene reminded him of the days he once strolled here with his sister.

Back then, they relied on each other, laughter echoing along Wangquan Road.

But now, only he remained, alone, as memories surged like tides, bringing sorrow to his heart.

“Sister, I will definitely rescue you from Mount Shushan’s clutches!!”

Shangguan Suiyun made up his mind.

He had originally planned to bring all of Supreme City to attack Mount Shushan and take his sister back.

But he was stopped by the Deputy Sect Leader. Now that he thought about it, that man had seemed off from the start—already targeting his sister.

He didn’t die unjustly.

Shangguan Suiyun kept walking, already lost in deep memories, paying no attention to anything around him.

Just then, a brilliant light suddenly streaked across the sky.

“A shooting star? What a beautiful shooting star… like a tear. The world must be mourning for me.”

Shangguan Suiyun grieved alone.

“Mount Shushan Sword Formation, activate!!!”

Before he could react, he saw four figures closing in on him.

“Not good, an ambush!”

They had pre-arranged a sword formation.

Shangguan Suiyun was shocked.

The heavens turned blood-red, all around was silent.

Above the sea of clouds, four figures hovered in midair.

Each stood at one of the four cardinal directions, robe hems fluttering. Mount Shushan’s white emblem could be seen, and each one held a flying sword.

One Elder pulled out a long slip of paper from his sleeve—it listed Shangguan Suiyun’s many crimes.

“Shangguan Suiyun, you haven’t forgotten that you killed twelve of our sect’s disciples back in the day.

Seven hundred years ago, you stole our newborn pup. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

Six hundred and seventy-five years ago, you snuck into our harvest fields and stole spiritual rice.

Six hundred and eleven years ago, you bribed someone to sneak to Mount Shushan’s base and take a p*ss, using mud and urine to mold a statue of our Sect Leader.

Five hundred and eighty-nine years ago, you spread false rumors that our Sect Leader was impotent and not a real man!

Worst of all, five hundred and sixty-five years ago, you sent your men to sleep with girls in brothels and refused to pay, even claiming to be Mount Shushan disciples........

Today, on behalf of love and justice, Mount Shushan shall destroy you!!!”

As the Elder spoke, a pitch-black crescent moon appeared behind him, and its moonlight froze space inch by inch.

Shangguan Suiyun suddenly lashed out a thousand strands of crimson thread—those killing vibes must’ve drained the blood and essence of countless beings to form his Bloodfiend Soul-Locking Chains.

“Boom!”

He shattered the frozen frost.

“How did you know I was here!?”

Shangguan Suiyun asked coldly.

“Haha, take a guess!”

Shangguan Suiyun suddenly pictured his sister, Feng Liuli.

“Could it be… was it the Deputy Sect Leader who betrayed me!!”

Yes, it had to be him.

No wonder he tried so hard to stop me from coming here.

It was a trap from the start—set to lure me in.

If only I hadn’t let him off so easily. Should’ve made his death more painful.