The young before Chu Feng who exuded an aura of a Martial Ancestor was nothing more than a shell.
This person's true identity was an Supreme Elder of the Chu Heavenly Clan — Chu Haoyan's grandfather, Chu Puze.
Although Chu Feng had only met Chu Haoyan's grandfather once, he remembered that voice with perfect clarity.
"Heh heh… What does it matter if you know? You're going to die today regardless."
"Since that's the case, this old man might as well let you in on a few more things."
"Back then, when you and your father were expelled from the Chu Heavenly Clan and thrown into the Lower Realm of Martial Ancestor, this old man actually had quite a hand in that."
"Had it not been for this old man secretly bribing those people behind the scenes, they wouldn't have humiliated you so thoroughly that day. And had they not humiliated you, your father wouldn't have gone on a killing spree. And had he not gone on a killing spree, he wouldn't have provoked the people from the Starfield Main Realm. And had he not provoked the Starfield Main Realm, the Clan Chief wouldn't have punished you and your father so severely."
"All in all, if this old man hadn't pulled a few strings back then, even without your own cultivation, given your father's status, you could have lived comfortably as a young master of the Chu Heavenly Clan." Chu Haoyan's grandfather said to Chu Feng.
Upon hearing these words, Chu Feng's sword-like brows shot upward, and in the same instant, he flipped his palm and a blood-red longsword materialized in his hand.
That was… the Evil God Sword!!!
The Evil God Sword was Chu Feng's final trump card — and his most powerful one.
He would never use it unless absolutely forced to, and the current situation had long since passed the point of reluctance.
Setting aside the fact that Chu Feng had no choice when facing someone of Supreme Elder caliber from the Chu Heavenly Clan — even if he had a choice, now that he knew what Chu Haoyan's grandfather had done, he would never let the man go.
Right now, all Chu Feng wanted was to kill him.
"What's the matter? Angry, are you? Want to kill me?"
"So that's that demonic weapon of yours."
Chu Haoyan's grandfather looked at the Evil God Sword in Chu Feng's hand and spoke.
At those words, Chu Feng felt a stir in his heart. He had drawn the Evil God Sword more than once in the Great Chiliocosm Upper Realm, and nobody had ever recognized its true power. Most people who laid eyes on it cast looks of contempt and confusion.
But Chu Haoyan's grandfather was different. This meant he knew Chu Feng quite well — at least well enough to know about Chu Feng's past in the Mortal Realm, and to know that he possessed a demonic weapon.
"Since you know, then be prepared to die," Chu Feng said viciously.