Chaotic Sword God

“Shifting the blame onto the Gus clan won’t be easy. How confident are you in succeeding?” The ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan asked from the secret room.

Although their Bloodbattle clan was the same as the Gus clan, one of the three great organisations of the Thousand Leaf Empire, the three organisations did not get along well. They fought constantly. In particular, the Bloodbattle clan and Gus clan had developed irreconcilable grievances many years ago.

However, the two clans were equal in strength, so they were unable to destroy the other. As a result, neither the Bloodbattle clan or the Gus clan dared to wage a full-blown war, as they were afraid that they would be taken advantage of once they suffered losses.

However, once they found a chance to destroy the other side, they would never just let it slip.

“That young master has already left the Gus clan. It’s a very good opportunity. Our Bloodbattle clan has been setting up secret arrangements for many years now. As long as we use them well, I have over ninety percent confidence that the Gus clan will bear the blame,” said the person outside the secret room. He was filled with confidence as if victory was already in his grasp.

Rumble…

With a heavy sound, the door to the secret room slowly opened. A chilling killing intent radiated out from the room in an overwhelming manner, causing the temperature in the surroundings to plummet.

A determined, middle-aged man walked out slowly with hair that reached his waist. He wore a set of red robes, which seemed like they had been dyed with blood. He gave off a bloody smell.

The heavy presence from him had completely exceeded the level of Godkings, having reached a higher level, the Primordial realm.

“I left everything important in the clan up to you, and you really haven’t disappointed me. Go complete the arrangements. Remember, you can’t let any trace of this slip out. You need to ensure that no accidents will happen. We can’t doom the clan. I’ll personally deal with the young master,” the ancestor said sternly.

“Yes, ancestor. I’ll go organise everything right now,” the person left.

The ancestor of the Bloodbattle clan stood outside the entrance of the secret room. His gaze was piercing as he murmured, “There’s a very large risk to this, but for the sake of the Gus clan’s destruction, we need to risk it…”

…

Jian Chen waved his fan as he strolled through the imperial capital of the Thousand Leaf Empire leisurely. Qing Yixuan and Hei Ya followed him closely.

Hei Ya followed Jian Chen naturally, truly treating himself as a bodyguard, a servant.

After all, he had already submitted himself to Jian Chen back in the Neptunean Divine Palace.

As for Qing Yixuan, she followed behind Jian Chen reluctantly. She felt humiliated and was gritting teeth. She gradually felt despair.

Although she had left the Gus clan and escaped from the first young master, ending up with this young master Chang Yang seemed no different to ending up with the first young master of the Gus clan. This young master that even the Gus clan feared also eyed her beauty. He was no different to the first young master of the Gus clan.

At this moment, Jian Chen suddenly looked back at Qing Yixuan. He said, “You were captured by the people of the Gus clan. If it were not for my arrival in time, you probably would have been defiled by Gu Feng. Do you want revenge? Do you want to kill Gu Feng personally as well as the guards who took you away?”

Qing Yixuan stared at Jian Chen coldly when she heard that. She said frigidly, “If my body is what you want for that, I don’t need your assistance.”

“Hehe, you’re quite stubborn.” Jian Chen smiled indifferently, “This is the Saints’ World. It’s no longer the low level world you came from. Here, you need to adapt to the laws of survival and reevaluate your identity, or you’ll struggle to survive.”

Qing Yixuan listened silently from behind. She gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Suddenly, Qing Yixuan’s body froze up. She came to a halt and remained where she was, staring ahead with a fixed gaze.

A wanted poster for Jian Chen was stuck there in an eye-catching manner. Many people stopped around the poster as they discussed while pointing at Jian Chen’s image.

“It’s actually Jian Chen!” Qing Yixuan’s heart was in turmoil when she saw the familiar face and name.

The Saints’ World was so vast, so she had never thought she would hear about Jian Chen so soon. Even though it was a wanted poster, it allowed Qing Yixuan to know that Jian Chen was still alive at the very least. Not only was he alive, but he had even created so much trouble as well.

“I never thought he would have already become a Godking, and even supreme Godkings have died to his hands,” Qing Yixuan’s feelings became extremely mixed when she saw Jian Chen’s accomplishments that were enough to make her envy.

She seemed to see the kid who could crumble from a single attack from her steal the Octoterra Map fragment again.

Back then, Jian Chen’s strength did not catch her attention at all. He was extremely puny.

Yet now, he had become a mighty Godking in her eyes, while she was only at the Origin realm.

Qing Yixuan looked at Jian Chen’s wanted poster silently before sighing secretly. She began to walk away gloomily.

“Jian Chen, I want to help you, but I can’t even protect myself right now, so I can only wish you the best. I hope you survive,” Qing Yixuan thought.

“We won’t be staying on planet Tianming for long. Is there any unsettled business you have here?” At this moment, Jian Chen’s voice rang out.

Qing Yixuan hesitated after hearing that. She bit her lip gently and said seriously, “I still have a sister that I met here recently. I want to bid farewell to her.”

“Then go. Hei Ya, go with her. Make sure she’s safe. At the same time, give some of your divine crystals to her sister,” Jian Chen said to Hei Ya. Naturally, he knew who Qing Yixuan was talking about. It was the scarred woman.

“Yes, young master,” Hei Ya replied, before leaving with Qing Yixuan.

With their departure, Jian Chen immediately stopped behaving impudently. He gradually became stern. He glanced at the sky, and a cold light flickered through his eyes. Immediately, he flew out of the city.

He had already sensed long ago that not only was he being followed, but there also seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes that would lock onto him from time to time.

Whenever the eyes stared at him, Jian Chen would feel threatened.

However, basically no Godkings possessed the power to threaten him any longer. Only Primordial realm experts who had surpassed Godking could do so now.