Killing monsters with a 100% explosion rate, are you luckier than me?

"Father....."

Watching Fu Tianji die in front of him, Fu Qing didn't know what to feel.

If Fu Tianji's previous behavior was caused by Fu Tianqing's mind being controlled, then he really had no reason to hate Fu Tianji.

But why, now that he knew the truth, he was not happy at all?

"Futianqing..."

Fu Qing gritted his teeth and spat out these three words, as if he wanted to imprint this name on his soul.

Now Fu Tianqing must still be slaughtering his people outside the forbidden area.

Absolutely can't let it go!!!

After settling Fu Tianji's body, Fu Qing slowly walked out of the forbidden area.

In fact, Fu Qing knew it very well in his mind long before entering the forbidden area.

This so-called forbidden area cannot trap me at all.

The reason why he has not left for the past fifty years is simply because he himself does not want to go out.

However, at this moment, for revenge, Fu Qing finally stepped out of the forbidden area for the first time.

When he walked out of the forbidden area, the scene before him was like hell, which made people horrified.

The ground was littered with bloody corpses and exuded a disgusting odor.

Those familiar tribesmen, the elders who had helped him, and even his brothers and sisters, all fell in front of Fu Qing, covered in blood.

And the culprit was still waving the [Heavenly Brush] in his hand, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the tribesmen.

Fu Qing widened his eyes, watching everything that was happening before his eyes in disbelief.

His heart felt like it was pierced by thousands of steel needles and was in unbearable pain.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but Fu Qing tried hard to hold them back.

He clenched his teeth tightly, his fists creaked, his nails dug deep into his palms, and traces of blood oozed out.

Fu Qing now wished he could rush forward immediately and tear Fu Tianqing into pieces!

But he knew that he had to calm down now and think carefully about how to face the crisis at hand.

Fu Tianqing has now got the Tianyun Pen.

The Tianyun Pen is a family heirloom. It can be said that whatever is written on it will come true.

As long as Fu Tianqing uses the Tianyun Pen to write the word "death", someone will immediately die in front of him.

This is the power of rules.

At least now Fu Qing can't resist at all.

The appearance of Fu Qing undoubtedly attracted Fu Tianqing's attention.

At this moment he had completely changed, no longer the timid look he had when he first came into the family.

His eyes were determined and his steps were steady, as if he had been reborn.

"Fu Qing, you finally came out from the forbidden area..." Fu Tianqing appeared in front of Fu Qing, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

At the moment Fu Tianqing spoke, several more tribesmen died in front of Fu Qing.

The blood dyed the ground red, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

"Fuqing, run away!!!" an elder shouted, his voice filled with fear and despair.

Hearing this voice, Fu Qing was dazed for a moment.

This tribe elder was the one who publicly supported him at the coming-of-age ceremony.

At that time, he already knew that he was unlikely to be the family heir.

But this elder of the tribe still stood firmly on his side and always supported him.

When he was framed by Fu Tianqing in the secret realm, it was this elder who stood up and believed that he would not do such a thing.

However, the next second, Fu Tianqing waved the Tianyun Pen in his hand again, and a huge force swept towards the elder.

"Shut up!" Fu Tianqing's voice was cold and ruthless.

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder died in front of Fu Qing. His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be still worried and concerned about Fu Qing.

Fu Qing: “…”

He looked at Fu Tianqing expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"who are you??"

Fu Tianqing smiled and turned the Tianyun Pen in his hand playfully, as if he was playing with a toy.

"Me?? I'm your brother?"

Fu Qing sneered: "You don't have to act in front of me, I don't have a brother."

“Huh? If that’s not your brother, then that must be your father?” Fu Tianqing laughed loudly, and with a wave of the Tianyun pen, he transformed himself into the appearance of Fu Tianji again.

"How is it? Is it similar?"

"You!!!" Fu Qing was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted.

“Could it be that Fu Tianqing is not your true appearance?”

“Haha, even I have forgotten what I look like…” Fu Tianqing smiled.

"I can't fool you anyway, so I might as well tell you that Fu Tianqing is not my name either."

Fu Qing: "Oh, I knew it a long time ago."

Fu Tianqing: "Do you feel very angry? The name is fake, the appearance is fake, and even my existence is fictional."

Fu Qing looked at him and said, "Don't beat around the bush. Now that you have achieved your goal, why do you still want to kill them all?"

“Kill them all?” Fu Tianqing seemed to have heard a joke.

"I call this cutting the grass at its roots."

"If I take the Tianyun Pen and leave, will you let me go?"

Fu Qing lowered his eyes: "So, there is nothing to talk about between you and me, just do it."

Fu Tianqing blinked: "Don't say that."

"At least during that time, you were the only one who was not controlled by me and treated me well without asking for anything in return."

"In that case, I will give you a chance."

"Make a Heavenly Contract with me. If you can survive ten rounds in my hands, I will let you go."

Fu Qing raised his eyes and looked at him: "What if I can't make it?"

Fu Tianqing: "That's very simple. Become a slave of the Heavenly Dao and do whatever the Heavenly Dao tells you to do. How about that?"

Fu Qing: "Okay, I don't have any other choice anyway."

Fu Qing signed the Heavenly Dao Contract with Fu Tianqing with the determination to die.

The condition given by Fu Tianqing was very simple. All he had to do was to hold out for ten rounds in his hands.

Fu Qing thought that he had been practicing in the forbidden area for nearly fifty years, so this condition should not be very difficult for him.

However, as soon as the battle began, Fu Qing realized that he was still too naive.

Not to mention ten rounds, he couldn't even last five rounds at the hands of Fu Tianqing.

It’s not that Fu Tianqing himself is very strong, but that the Tianyun Pen in Fu Tianqing’s hand is too powerful.

Fu Tianqing just casually drew it with the Tianyun Pen, and he seemed to have lost all his strength and means, and could not resist at all.

This is the power of rules. Unless he can override the rules, he will be no match at all.