Chapter 41
The Desolate Emperor I Am Here! Slaying the Rain Clan!

Chapter 41: The Desolate Heavenly Emperor: I Am Here! Slaughter the Rain Tribe!

The Second Ancestral Land of the Stone Country!

Here, it was already dilapidated, only four villages and a small town remained, becoming a place of exile.

After bidding farewell to the group from the Patching Heaven Pavilion, the little guy traveled for another ten days, traversing three hundred thousand li, finally reaching his destination.

At this moment, he was standing outside a village, staring blankly.

“They took my bones, my blood, and now they are harming my close relatives.”

“The Rain Tribe!!”

The little guy recalled the information he had gathered over the past few days. Despite his innocent and kind nature, his eyes were filled with an uncontrollable anger.

He spoke.

He couldn't stand by and watch others bear his suffering. He began to act.

He strode towards the front, making no effort to conceal his presence, walking towards a courtyard in broad daylight.

The little guy was going to announce to the Rain Tribe, and even the Stone Country, that he had returned.

“Who are you? How dare you trespass into the forbidden grounds of the Stone Country!”

Two servants at the gate saw the little guy and immediately shouted at him.

These two were arranged by the Rain Tribe to monitor the people confined within the house, the child who was pretending to be Shi Hao.

“Scram!”

The little guy's eyes were like lightning, incredibly piercing, making it difficult to look at him directly. As he spoke, his voice was like a ferocious beast's roar, very intimidating.

“Ah!”

The two servants were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.

The little guy didn't bother with them and walked towards the house.

Inside the house!

A frail child was standing by the bed, watching the old man on the bed with sadness.

“Child!”

“I'm going to leave. You must be strong!”

The old man on the bed was barely breathing, on the verge of death, and spoke with extreme weakness.

“Great-Grandfather!”

The child let out a mournful cry, like a trembling little beast.

“You've suffered all these years. You're a good child. You stayed here to suffer for him, but he's nowhere to be found. I don't even know if he's still alive?!”

The old man's eyes were dull, clinging to his last breath.

He had countless regrets in his heart, unable to let go of the child in front of him, and worrying about the child who was nowhere to be found.

He was a born Supreme Being, yet his bones were stolen. How heartbreaking it was.

And where was he now? Was he still alive?

“I am here!”

“Great-Grandfather, I’m alive!”

A childish voice rang out, and a small figure walked into the room, responding to the old man.

“You…”

The frail child was startled.

“You are that child!”

The old man had a temporary surge of energy, and his dull eyes regained some brightness, radiating light, his emotions agitated.

“Yes!”

“All these years, I’ve been in the Ancestral Land. The village chief and the others have been very kind to me, taking care of me and helping me survive the ordeal!”

“Some time ago, I met the East Emperor. He’s an unparalleled being. He passed down his techniques to me, allowing me to cultivate, and he also bestowed his blood upon me, allowing me to be cleansed by it!”

“Now, I can lift twenty thousand pounds with one arm, and I’ve already reached the Blood Transformation Realm!”

The little guy walked to the bedside, gently took the old man's hand, allowing him to see his face clearly, while still recounting his experiences, like a child returning home to share good news.

His gaze was gentle. This old man was one of the few relatives he had outside of the Great Desolate.

“Lift twenty thousand pounds with one arm!”

The frail child was stunned.

“Hahaha!!”

The old man was also shocked, stunned for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, saying:

“Good! You are a born Supreme Being. Even though those evil people stole your bones, the glory of the Supreme Being remains, no one can take it away, you can still reach the peak!!”

“I have no regrets in dying. Take this child and leave quickly!”

In his final moments, he received this joyous news.

The old man's heart was no longer filled with regret, he felt that he could die with a smile.

“Great-Grandfather!”

“I won’t let you die!”

The little guy spoke, taking out a piece of blood jade the size of a fingernail and putting it in the old man's mouth, saying:

“This is the True Dragon Blood bestowed by the Emperor. Although the divine essence has been absorbed by me for cleansing, it still retains terrifying power. It should be able to save you!”

The blood entered his mouth, and its effects were astonishing.

On the old man's gray face, a hint of red light actually appeared.

He was completely dumbfounded, mouth agape, unable to speak.

True Dragon Blood?!

Ten minutes later.

“Boom!”

Outside the village, another group of people arrived hurriedly. They stood on a magical artifact covered in runes, tearing through the air, led by a white-faced, beardless fat man.

“Kill if in doubt, don’t let anyone go!”

“The servants reported that a child entered the house. Whether it’s the original child or not, he must die!”

Yu Meng's face was grim, surrounded by brilliant runes, radiating dazzling light, exuding a heavy killing intent.

He came to the Second Ancestral Land of the Stone Country to wait for the group from the Patching Heaven Pavilion.

However, he never expected to receive a report from the servants, saying that a child suspected to be the original child had appeared.

Yu Meng immediately rushed over. Even though trespassing into the Second Ancestral Land of the Stone Country would bring a heavy crime, he didn't care.

Inside the room.

With the True Dragon Blood, the dying old man miraculously survived. Although he was still weak, he could move and was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

“Someone is coming!”

The old man spoke, sensing the killing intent outside the house.

“It must be the Rain Tribe!”

“Great-Grandfather, leave them to me. This is a debt the Rain Tribe owes me!”

The little guy walked towards the door, his entire being radiating killing intent.

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