Yun Xiang's voice was full of disbelief.

Yun Chen nodded, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes. "Yes, I am Yunchen. You should be very lucky that you didn't beat me to death and gave me the opportunity to come back and seek revenge on you."

Yun Xiang's face turned even paler, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word. He knew that what he did to Yun Chen back then was really too much. He regretted it, but it was too late.

"I know that you must regret it now. But regret is of no use. I will never forget everything you did to me. I am here today to tell you that I will never let you succeed again. I will make you pay for what you have done."

Yun Chen's voice was full of anger and hatred. Yun Xiang's face became paler and paler, and his body became weaker and weaker. He knew that he had no way out. He slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

Yun Chen looked at Yun Xiang, his heart filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Yun Chen fell into deep thought. He thought of his mother and all the hardships he had experienced. He knew that if it weren't for Yun Xiang, his father would not have died, and he would not have experienced so much pain and torture. Therefore, they deserved all of this.

Yunchen held the big knife, his eyes flashing with anger, and walked towards those people step by step. His steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was filled with endless hatred and anger.

Every time someone is killed, there will be a burst of panic. Yun Chen's broadsword was swung in the air, with a sharp sound of wind, and he chopped off the heads of enemies one after another. Blood spurted out and splashed on Yun Chen's face and body, but he seemed to have no feeling at all. He just kept swinging the knife and killing.

Finally, Yun Chen came to Chen Ergou. Back then, he had insulted Yun Chen and his mother, and was almost beaten to death by his men. He also said that if Yun Chen had the ability, he would kill him. Yunchen always remembered this sentence.

When Chen Ergou saw Yun Chen, he turned pale with fright. He hurriedly knelt down, slapped himself repeatedly, and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes. He said that he would never dare to insult Yun Chen again, and begged Yun Chen to spare his life.

Yunchen showed no pity or sympathy at all. He remembered Chen Ergou's insult to him back then.

He raised the knife and chopped off Chen Ergou's head. Chen Ergou's blood splashed on Yun Chen's face, but he felt an inexplicable pleasure. He looked at Chen Ergou's body, his heart filled with the joy and satisfaction of revenge.

Yun Chen turned around and looked at those Yun family members who were still alive. They were all shocked by Yun Chen's cruelty and did not dare to move easily again. Yun Chen said: "Listen carefully, my name is Yunchen, and I am here for revenge. You have killed and injured my family, and you have also insulted me. Now I want you to pay the price. You can choose to resist , you can also choose to beg for mercy, but no matter what you choose, it cannot change your destiny."

Yun Chen's voice was full of majesty and coldness, making people shudder. Everyone in the Yun family began to tremble after hearing his words. They know that Yun Chen is a cruel and ruthless person, and he will not let anyone go.

Yun Chen looked at those Yun family members, his heart filled with hatred and anger. He knew that only through killing could he feel at peace and his family rest in peace. The big knife in his hand swung again, with a sharp sound of wind, cutting off the heads of Yunfu people one after another. Blood spurted out and splashed on Yun Chen's face and body, but he seemed to have no feeling at all. He just kept swinging the knife and killing.

Finally, all the people in the Yun Mansion were killed by Yun Chen. Yun Chen stood in a pool of blood, looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart filled with exhaustion and helplessness. He knew that his family's revenge had finally been avenged.

The broadsword in his hand shone coldly under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if announcing his existence and his hatred to the world.

Everyone in the Broken Soul Hall looked at the scenes in front of them and sighed that Yun Chen's life was not easy. However, seeing this, everyone felt that it was possible to understand their own life experience in this first life.

The old man looked at Yunchen's feat at this time and felt that this was really a success in his first life. If that was really the case, wouldn't he have to agree to let them go?

After thinking this way, the old man's lips slightly raised, and he had a plan in mind. His eyes were shining, as if he was planning a wonderful conspiracy. Then, he continued to look at Yun Chen's encounter, and his heart was full of expectations.

The great revenge was avenged. At this time, Yuncheng had completely become Yun Chen's world, and everything had returned to peace. Yun Chen stood alone in the ruins of the Yun family, surrounded by a strong smell of death. Seeing that everyone in the Yun family had been killed, everyone else went around to clean up the mess. Yunchen, on the other hand, came alone to the place where he and his mother lived when they were children.

Opening the door, the furnishings inside have not changed at all. There is a thick layer of dust on the table, which shows that no one has been here for many years. Yunchen stood quietly in the room, recalling the days he spent with his mother when he was a child. He remembered that his mother always sat by the window, knitting a sweater for him for the winter, while he played next to her, raising his head to look at his mother from time to time, his eyes full of happiness and dependence.

"Mother, I have avenged you, you can rest in peace." Yun Chen said silently. His voice was low and hoarse, full of endless sorrow and helplessness. "But I still can't forgive myself for failing to protect you."

Yunchen walked out of the house and came to the yard outside the house. The flowers and plants in the yard have withered, and only an old jujube tree is still growing tenaciously. Yun Chen walked under the jujube tree and gently stroked its rough bark. He remembered that when he was a child, his mother would always tell him stories and teach him to sing under the jujube tree. Now, this jujube tree has become his only sustenance.

"Mother, have you seen it? I have become very powerful. I can protect myself and you." Yun Chen said. His voice was full of determination and confidence. "But I still miss you, your tenderness and love."

Yunchen was thinking about it, and suddenly, Yunchen remembered one thing. When he was a child, there was a voice asking him who he was and where he was now.

Yun Chen looked at the sky, thinking about what this sentence meant, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

"I'm not Yunchen. There's nothing wrong with me in Yuncheng. Why do I feel something is wrong in my heart? What's wrong with me?"

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