Chapter 1712 - 1711: Revealing the Item Tied to His Waist

Chapter 1712: Chapter 1711: Revealing the Item Tied to His Waist

Chapter 1711 Revealing the Thing Tied Around His Waist

Seventh Grandpa stared at Luo Xinseng: "Perish together with the enemy? You think you can do that?

Besides, why can’t I do this? This is the contribution your direct bloodline ought to make. Otherwise, what right do your Direct Descendants have to enjoy the honor of our Qin Family?"

"What fucking honor have I ever enjoyed? Don’t think I don’t know—every bit of Cultivation Resources in the Qin Family is in your hands. The so?called direct bloodline, on the surface they’re the owners of the Qin Family’s assets, but in reality, they’re nothing but sacrifices in the hands of you cultivators.

Ever since I was little, I left the Qin Family with Mom. I’ve never enjoyed any of the Qin Family’s assets. What right do you have to use my son as an offering?"

"Heh, that Qing Wen never enjoyed any Qin Family assets either, yet you still dragged him back to be a sacrifice. So what are you whining about?"

Luo Xinseng froze. Yeah, Qing Wen was indeed brought back by him. But people are like that—using someone else as a sacrifice, he could accept; but when the one being sacrificed was his own son, of course he couldn’t accept it.

Seventh Grandpa went on: "Originally, we arranged a proper wife with a Spirit Root for Qin Hai. The children she bore would have had a high chance of possessing Spirit Roots. But that low?grade mom of yours just had to climb into your dad’s bed and even gave birth to you, driving the proper wife to her death.

Otherwise, Qin Hai’s proper wife could have birthed more descendants with Spirit Roots. Why would we ever need to use the son of an illegitimate son with poor aptitude?

Honestly, I was worried your son would only have a mixed, inferior Spirit Root, and the Patriarch wouldn’t even look at him."

Seventh Grandpa’s words left Luo Xinseng so furious he couldn’t speak. He had gone to every length to find Qing Wen, all to revive the Patriarch, open the secret chamber, and gain the Qin Family inheritance and Cultivation Resources for himself, so he could cultivate the art of eternal life.

But he never imagined that in the end his own son would be dragged into it. If he’d known, back when Seventh Grandpa sent people with the Patriarch revival ritual to find him, he should never have gone along with this old man, shouldn’t have captured Qing Wen for that sacrifice.

He pointed at Seventh Grandpa: "Seventh Grandpa, if you dare use my son as a sacrifice, I’ll dare to fight you to the death! Don’t think that just because I’m a Mortal I can’t do anything to you cultivators."

He suddenly yanked at his clothes, revealing what was tied around his waist—a row of explosives.

Everyone saw it and was shocked, immediately scattering, putting distance between themselves and Luo Xinseng. But this place was only an underground chamber. Once the explosives on Luo Xinseng’s body detonated, it would definitely cause a cave?in. Those with strong power might escape with their lives, but what about those with weaker power?

So everyone’s faces turned ghostly pale.

Even Mengyu was startled. This Luo Xinseng had actually strapped explosives to himself? How had she not noticed earlier?

Probably, those explosives posed no threat to her, so she hadn’t sensed them, right?

Seeing everyone’s expressions change, Luo Xinseng let out a vicious laugh: "I don’t believe all of you have already cultivated an Invincible Body and aren’t afraid of my explosives!

I also know that every twenty years, you send a Direct Descendant child to be sacrificed to the Patriarch, making the Direct Descendants fewer and fewer. But in fact, the ones used for sacrifice before—if the ritual fails, the person being sacrificed wouldn’t necessarily die. Yet you’re afraid news of the sacrifice will leak, so every time the offering fails, you kill that person.

Seventh Grandpa, you’ve been in charge for a hundred years and have already killed four of our Direct Descendants. You’re basically the executioner of the Direct Descendants!

I’ve figured you out. You clearly bear a grudge against the direct bloodline and want to wipe them out, but you don’t want the Direct Descendants to hate you. So you came up with this method to secretly slaughter the direct?line children."