You Drove Me Out with Your Hypocrisy and now Crying When I Come to Take It All? Chapter 147 : Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Cheng Zhenjiang Finally Understood What He Had Pushed Away

“Lord Cheng!”

The Jinyiwei watched as Cheng Yu charged into battle against the blood-colored Flood Dragon with sword in hand.

They were completely dumbstruck.

Regardless of whether Lord Cheng had acted because he truly had everything under control, or because he had overestimated himself, his actions had shaken them to the core.

Lord Cheng truly led from the very front with his own life on the line!

At that mont, the admiration and devotion in their hearts reached their peak.

Soone’s eyes turned red as he drew his Xiuchun Saber and rushed forward. “Lord Cheng is risking his life without hesitation. Even if I die, I will fight that monster to the death!”

“To the death!”

The others all responded in kind and charged out like madn.

Cheng Fang gaped in stunned disbelief.

Had these people all gone insane? One after another, they were rushing forward to die?!

Seeing that expression, Jian A shook his head.

As expected of a selfish Jianghu man.

How could soone like him ever understand the life-changing grace Cheng Yu had shown these Jinyiwei?

In this world, where strength determined who had the right to speak, who else besides Cheng Yu treated the weak as human beings?

How could n serving under such a person not follow him even unto death?

Jian A felt even more fortunate that he had chosen to take Cheng Yu as his master.

At the very mont the Jinyiwei rushed forward, the clash between Cheng Yu and the blood-colored Flood Dragon finally ca to an end.

The Vital Blood around the blood-colored Flood Dragon suddenly exploded outward, and a shrill howl, no longer quite human, rang through the air.

“Cheng Yu!!!”

The blood-colored Flood Dragon was being madly suppressed by the Demon-Slaying Sword Intent and was sent staggering backward by the backlash.

Cheng Yu landed on the ground, his face splashed with Dragon Blood, while the sharp aura around him was far weaker than before.

That last strike had cost him dearly!

Susu, too, suddenly shrank back down.

She imdiately fled at top speed and hid behind a distant boulder, trembling all over.

From Cheng Yu’s body, she had sensed that aura again—the one so horribly familiar it was like a nightmare...

One of Xiao Teng’s enormous dragon eyes had been stabbed blind, and he glared furiously at the Demon-Slaying Sword.

What kind of power was this? Not even Cheng Zhenjiang had been able to wound him like this!

Though he felt wary, the savage demonic nature within him erupted, and the rage in his heart surged upward.

A re vicious junior who relied on cunning tricks and deceit...

Actually dared to wound him!

At the sa ti, Cheng Zhenjiang had quietly returned to the vicinity, and the mont he saw the scene before him, it struck him like a bolt from the blue.

The one battling that monster was Cheng Yu!

And the blood-colored Flood Dragon had even had one of its eyes put out!

How was that possible?!

“ROAR!”

The blood-colored Flood Dragon roared once more and lunged at Cheng Yu again, its gaze fixed on the already dim Demon-Slaying Sword in Cheng Yu’s hand.

“Let see how many more swords you can swing! Today will be the day you die!”

After unleashing that last strike, Cheng Yu had surely exhausted his strength!

Looking at the charging blood-colored Flood Dragon, Cheng Yu put away the dim Demon-Slaying Sword, wiped at the Dragon Blood on his face, and spoke indifferently.

“A beast dares babble?”

The mont those words fell, he frantically began circulating the Demon-Slaying Dao Canon. Dao Sound rolled forth like thunder.

The toll of bells and the boom of drums rang together, and phantoms of immortal cranes in flight appeared.

Yin and Yang began to revolve within Cheng Yu’s eyes, and an incomparably majestic countenance seed to surface over him.

A terrifying aura of supre transcendence suddenly rose from his body.

The blood-colored Flood Dragon, its Vital Blood surging to the heavens as it lunged forward viciously, suddenly felt that terrifying aura.

That aura was like a mountain, suppressing him utterly and completely from every direction!

Xiao Teng hurriedly brought himself to a halt, frozen in place as the savagery of the demon and the fear of the man battled within him.

“What is this?!”

As the aura around Cheng Yu grew more and more terrifying, the fear in Xiao Teng’s human nature finally overca his savage frenzy.

Sothing was wrong!

Run!

Just as he trembled and started to retreat, he suddenly saw an enormous phantom hand seize him viciously by the throat.

A trendous force erupted from that phantom hand, crushing down so hard that the Flood Dragon’s mouth snapped shut, and its fangs clamped savagely onto the tongue it had failed to pull back in ti.

The blood-colored Flood Dragon convulsed in agony, its tail lashing violently against the ground.

The fear in its heart surged to an even greater extre.

What in the world was this thing?!

In the next instant, a towering phantom of incomparably terrifying presence appeared before him, with loose hair and bare feet, clad in a dark robe, golden armor, and a jade belt.

Its eyes shone with a kind of ancient majesty, so sharp that it seed capable of seeing through all things.

Xiao Teng’s eyes widened.

Could such a being really exist beneath the heavens?!

Was his fate truly this miserable, that he kept running into things so absurdly unreasonable?!

When Susu saw this from afar, unbearable mories rose in her mind. She hurriedly curled herself into a coil and lowered her head.

The Heavenly Venerable had arrived!

A young she-snake like her simply did not dare look!

The charging Jinyiwei also ca to a dead halt when they saw this scene, their mouths hanging wide enough to fit an egg inside.

Was this Lord Cheng?

Was this the divine might of Lord Cheng?!

Was there anything at all that their lord could not do?

Rip!

With a deafening tearing sound, the towering phantom’s other hand savagely ripped open the flesh along the back of the blood-colored Flood Dragon.

“ROOOAR!!!”

Xiao Teng trembled all over from the pain, and a shrill, agonized howl rang out as the dragon’s body thrashed wildly back and forth.

In the next instant, under Cheng Yu’s control, the phantom fiercely grabbed hold of the dragon sinew exposed within the torn flesh.

Riiip!

Everyone who saw that scene sucked in a cold breath.

This... this was drawing out the dragon sinew!

Cheng Yu seized the dragon sinew and gave it a brutal yank. The entire blood-colored Flood Dragon instantly went rigid, stiffening like a rod as it trembled violently, a sight so dreadful it made every onlooker wince.

Cheng Yu continued exerting force, one hand gripping the dragon’s head, one foot pinning down its tail, while his other hand savagely tore out the dragon sinew.

The thick, snow-white dragon sinew...

Was forcibly ripped out whole, just like that!

Smack!

The blood-colored Flood Dragon was flung to the ground like a length of limp rope and no longer moved. Its Vital Blood spilled out wildly, and it was utterly stripped of the terrifying might it had displayed before.

“I... I cannot accept this...”

From afar, Cheng Zhenjiang stared blankly at the scene and fell completely into a daze.

A stormy sea was churning inside his heart.

The Cheng Yu he had understood before had rely been one of the top figures on the Human Ranking, a twenty-year-old who could kill a Seventh Rank martial artist.

That was already astonishing enough, a talent rarely seen in a century.

But cultivating the martial path extended one’s lifespan, and Grandmasters could live for centuries. A re hundred years was not all that long.

Even among geniuses seen once in a century, those who could truly reach Grandmaster were still exceedingly few.

Though Cheng Yu’s talent was great, it had not yet reached a level so unheard of that it defied all understanding.

In other words, Cheng Zhenjiang had not yet been willing, for that alone, to completely disregard Cheng Yu’s cruel temperant and his Jinyiwei background.

But by this mont, everything had changed.

Cheng Yu’s strength had completely exceeded Cheng Zhenjiang’s expectations.

Though Cheng Zhenjiang could tell that Cheng Yu’s current outburst of power was not his normal state, Grandmaster was still Grandmaster—an existence far beyond any Ninth Rank martial artist.

Even temporary Grandmaster-level power was enough to completely overturn the entire situation.

For any faction in the Great Qian Dynasty, that was a power that simply could not be rejected!

Naturally, the sa was true for the River-Severing Sect and the Cheng Family!

“That unfilial son...”

At this mont, the regret in Cheng Zhenjiang’s heart reached its absolute peak.

If the relationship between father and son had not deteriorated to the point of irreconcilable enmity...

If the Cheng Family and the River-Severing Sect could have possessed such a peerless prodigy, then what kind of scene would that have been?

Would it have been just like Cheng Fang’s wild ravings just now?

That within the vast Great Qian Dynasty, there would have been no force capable of rivaling them?

And what heights would Cheng Zhenjiang’s status in the Jianghu then have reached?

All of it...

Could once have beco reality, yet he had personally pushed it away and cast it off with his own hands!