Chen Guantian closed his eyes, feeling extremely painful.

How could he remain indifferent when his blood relatives were being slaughtered in front of him?

He was already old....

His ambitions were long gone. He was not gifted and knew that he had reached his limit by practicing to the Nirvana Realm.

Chen Guantian now preferred to be with his descendants rather than practicing in an empty hall. He wanted to hug his grandchildren and enjoy the happiness of family.

Now that the Chen family had been implicated by him and suffered such a disaster, Chen Guantian felt extremely painful.

The determination in his heart could not help but loosen a little....

Is it really worth it to sacrifice the lives of thousands of people in the Chen family for a promise?...

When the Chen family saw Chen Guantian had been silent with his eyes closed, they finally collapsed in despair.

They stopped begging Chen Guantian and started cursing him, cursing their ancestors and the guardian god of the Chen family in their hearts....

"Old Ancestor, you have such a cruel heart! The entire Chen family is your blood, how can you turn a blind eye to it!"

"Old man, you are the one who killed us all!"

"What on earth could make you so cruel?!".....

It was clearly the Xia clan's strong men who were slaughtering the Chen clan members, but they did not dare to curse the Xia clan, and instead directed their hatred towards Chen Guantian.

It was really lamentable....

Chen Guantian's eyelids twitched as he heard his descendants and relatives madly cursing him. He felt miserable and in great pain.

But Chen Guantian did not blame them. He knew they were right....

They were in such a great disaster, and it was indeed because of him!

He was the only one who took the treasure box, and the rest of the Chen family members had no idea.

They were innocent!

Chen Guantian burst into tears, opened his eyes and looked at the Chen family members around him. Their faces were filled with despair and fear.

Chen Guantian was heartbroken just by looking at them....

A young woman was holding her child, her face full of panic, she was so scared that she couldn't stop crying. She saw Chen Guantian opened his eyes. She pushed her child out and cried,"Xi'er, go and beg your grandfather, beg your grandfather to hand over the things and save your life!"

The child was only eight or nine years old, ignorant, and had already been frightened by the bloody scene.

Many of the uncles who loved him in the past had already fallen to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

Those brothers who usually played with him also died in front of him.

He was already so scared that he cried loudly. Hearing his mother's cry, he hurried to Chen Guantian's side.

Kneeling in front of him, hugging Chen Guantian's thighs and crying,"Grandpa, hand over the things, I'm so scared, Grandpa!"

Chen Guantian looked at the child at his feet, tears streaming down his face, and his heart ached like a knife.

This child was named Chen Xi, and he was his most beloved grandson.

Chen Xi's father accidentally became possessed and died while practicing a few years ago, and Chen Xi became a fatherless son.

Chen Guantian loved this grandson very much and loved him very much. Chen Xi was also very sensible and very close to him. He could be said to be the most important relative in his heart!

Now seeing his most beloved grandson kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, his young face was full of panic, obviously frightened.

Chen Guantian finally softened his heart....

Xia Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the scene coldly, with endless indifference in his eyes.

Xia Xuan said calmly:"Old Senior Chen, why don't you hand it over? Enough people have died."

After that, Xia Xuan looked at Chen Xi and smiled:"This child is very talented and will achieve great things in the future. Senior, are you willing to let him die in front of him now?"

Looking at Chen Xi's face, Chen Guantian's heart trembled.

This is his most beloved grandson....

Chen Guantian gritted his teeth and roared,"Stop!"

Xia Xuan raised his right hand, and the Xia clan strongmen who were slaughtering the Chen family members stopped.

The surviving Chen family members cried and gathered together, thankful that they finally survived.

But the price was too heavy!

There were thousands of people in the Chen family, but now only a few hundred people were left. The rest died in the massacre just now!

Faint cries were heard, and many of their blood relatives died....

Many members of the Chen family had dull faces and were completely mentally broken. They wished that all this was just a nightmare!

When Chen Guantian shouted"Stop", he instantly aged countless years and lost all his spirit.

He looked at Xia Xuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back and smiling.

He said bitterly,"Master Song...It is indeed something that was given to me!"

And a gleam of light flashed in Xia Xuan's eyes!

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