Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!-Chapter 243 It all Ends with painful memories! (Part 4)

The dragon tried to tear the thick red blade, but to its distress, the blade ravaged its face and the rest of its body before making its way towards the old man.

*Boom!*

The grand elder was scared to see how his strike was shattered, and the attack responsible for it was rushing in his direction at full speed.

"NO!!" The look of horror in his eyes deepened as he saw death approaching him in the form of that strike.

"Curse you, Lin Feng!" Those were the only words before he was also cut apart in two pieces by the arc. Even after cutting the man apart, the attack did not have the slightest intention of stopping and charged straight toward the sky, only to fade away before it reached the array formation.

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"Who did you want me to save again?" An old man stood on a faraway cliff with a sun-kissed girl who was shedding tears at the sight of the boy. He looked at the scene with shock and astonishment. Dumbfoundedly, he turned and mockingly asked his granddaughter.

"Brother Tian!"

Holding her chest, Ruo'er tried to call out to the boy, but something in her heart held her back from calling him out loud.

"What happened? You would have rushed to be with him. Did his killing scare you?"

Hearing the teasing from her grandfather, Ruo'er shook her head without looking away from Noah.

"I just don't know if he is the same Brother Tian anymore." Her eyes seemed lost as if trying to search for her old brother Tian in him only to find him nowhere.

"Hmmm…" The old man did not say anything, just continued looking at the boy with a serious expression on his face. After seeing the merciless massacre that the boy had been committing in this place, he also got the feeling that the boy was not his same broody yet likable old self.

'Should I go closer and look at him with my soul sense?' as the thought passed the old man's mind, his body took half a step forward, only for him to stop in his tracks.

"I would suggest you not get any closer." Hearing the sudden voice from his back, the old man did not react much, but Ruo'er jumped forward before turning around in vigilance. Her eyes narrowed upon seeing the hand of the previous masked woman who came along with Noah.

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Seeing her, she did not know who she was to Long Tian and wondered if she was the reason for his change, as she had never seen her face to face and only heard her name from him.

"What do you mean?" the old man tried to appear calm, but his back was sweating as Xin Yan drew her hand back. He was astonished to feel just the sheer physical strength of her body that held him in his place, after all, it was similar to someone who was at the peak core formation stage.

"Don't try whatever you were trying to do!" saying that, she looked towards the dark-skinned girl and started scanning her thoroughly before adding, "We need to talk?"

As she started talking, her voice drowned in the loud noise of the attack, but as each moment passed, the look on Ruo'er's face became aghast. Before she could even open her mouth to say anything, her eyes flashed with a black light in the form of a pulse before they rolled over and she lost consciousness…

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"He… killed… the grand elder?" Long Bai muttered in disbelief as he looked at the pieces of bodies falling from the sky. The other disciples had expressions similar to his. Right now, there was one thought in the depths of their hearts as they looked at the boy.

"RUN!!" someone from the crowd shouted in panic, and the others followed the person's words, running around when they saw the boy turning his face to look at them.

"Stop! Do you think that he is fine after dealing with the grand elder? Even if he killed him, he just has 10% of Qi left. We should all just gang up on him, and we will be able to kill him." Elder Tang yelled, causing everyone to stop in their tracks. They all looked at the unresponsive boy and thought that the elder was right, charging straight at the boy.

They failed to notice that there was a lost look in his eyes as he looked at them. It was like he was looking at them at the same time as something distinctive.

Noah stood in the middle of a battle with a sword in his hand and a look of love and longing in his eyes, unfazed by the swarm of cultivators about to launch attacks at him.

There was always a drawback to using power greater than one's reach. The Heart Bearing Strike had the same thing. It was a vulnerability to emotions and losing oneself to it. Noah had gotten himself the chance to experience just that.

At this moment, to him, the sky was the canvas and the people rushing at him were the paint waiting for him to create something his heart yearned for.

*Woosh*

*Fuuuahhhh!*

Seeing all kinds of attacks hurtling in his direction, Noah gripped his fingers around his sword. With his muscles and his mind relaxed, he moved it like a stroke of a brush.

Meticulous and precise, the swords deflected all the attacks before he changed the direction of its movements.

*Slash!*

"Ah~" A head flew in the air, releasing a gush of blood, which was then guided by Noah's blade and the light of the moon to form such a beautiful stroke of outline that it caused the boy to let out a satisfied sound.

*Swoosh!*

*Thud!*

The blood did not seem to be affected by gravity as, one after another, heads flew in the air. Stroke after stroke birthed a perfect outline for an oval face.

"Beneath the moon's light, a tale of sorrow spun,"