Chaotic Sword God - Chapter 1172

Chapter 1172: Chapter 1172: Internal Strife of the Changyang Cla

Chapter 1172: Internal Strife of the Changyang Clan (Two)

The great elders of the Yuan and Qing branches backed away in unison . They expressed their response and did not take part in the fight . At the same time, they used communication techniques to stop the clansmen hurrying over .

“Qing Yun, you’re an elder . Isn’t it going a little too far by threatening a junior like this,? Changyang Zu Xiao questioned in a heavy voice . He and Changyang Zu Yunxiao remained where they were and had not moved away .

“You’re all senior members of the clan, so you know the rules . He was looking for it himself . ” Changyang Qing Yun’s face sank and his tone became icy as well . He had been at the Great Perfection of Saint King for many years now . Although he was only an inch away from Saint Emperor, he had not made any contact with the other realm of cultivation . He knew that it would be impossible for him to become a Saint Emperor in this life, so he needed to obtain the Saints’ Fruit .

“Of course we remember the rules of the clan well, but he’s different than the other clansmen . He never grew up in the protector clan, and he’s only joined recently from a side branch outside . His status now is a great elder as well, so you can’t treat him like any old clansmen . With his outstanding talent, I believe we can make some exceptions,” Changyang Zu Xiao .

Changyang Zu Yunxiao walked over as well . He stood in front of Jian Chen and blocked Changyang Qing Yun . He said, “Most importantly, Xiangtian only obtained this Saints’ Fruit with the assistance of his three powerful friends . We, the Changyang clan, did not contribute much at all on the other hand, so I believe we have no right to take it away from him . ”

“No . The rulers of the clan have never been broken in countless years . It doesn’t matter how shocking Xiangtian’s talent is, he’s still a member of the Changyang clan . He needs to follow the rules . ” Changyang Qing Yun did not give in at all as he spoke in a firm voice .

Jian Chen also became angered with that . He deeply said, “If that’s the case, I’ll leave the clan from now on . In the future, the protector Changyang clan has nothing to do with me . ”

Changyang Qing Yun suddenly glared at Jian Chen . He heavily said, “The Changyang clan is one of the ten protector clans of the continent . You can’t just leave because you say you’re leaving . Just with that, you’ve already broken the rules of the clan . I will capture you now and take you to the ancestral hall where the disciplinary elders will sentence you . ” With a flash, Changyang Qing Yun made his way around Changyang Zu Yunxiao . Energy surged from his right hand, materializing into a web-like net that shot toward Jian Chen .

A sliver of anger also flashed through Changyang Zu Yunxiao’s eyes . At that crucial moment, he threw a punch at Changyang Qing Yun . Saint Force surged within the fist, causing cracks to appear in the space that was much tougher than the outside world .

Changyang Qing Yun remained calm and composed . He gently struck out with his left hand and easily nullified the powerful Saint Force in Changyang Zu Yunxiao’s hand . The net continued to toward Jian Chen .

Jian Chen’s presence became extremely powerful and battle intent surged from him . His glare became as sharp as a sword . He did not show any fear against a Saint King at Great Perfection, quickly stabbing at Changyang Qing Yun as a layer of Chaotic Force revolved around the Emperor Armament .

“Such overconfidence,” Changyang Qing Yun’s lips curled in disdain . The net of energy split into two . A portion wrapped around the Emperor Armament while the other continued along the same trajectory toward Jian Chen .

Jian Chen’s Emperor Armament seemed like it had been tightly wrapped up now . Even the luster of the Chaotic Force was suppressed .

Jian Chen did not become flustered . With a violent tremble of his hand, the Emperor Armament shook . Streaks of dark light broke free from Changyang Qing Yun’s suppression and became brighter and brighter . The Chaotic Force on the Emperor Armament was rapidly breaking free from Changyang Qing Yun’s restraints .

At this moment, the other portion of the net had arrived over Jian Chen’s head . Just as he was about to become entangled, a streak of golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows . It became a three-meter-tall golden tower, which hovered above his head and glimmered with the color of gold . The tip of the tower held back the net .

The tower was tightly trapped by the net, but the Emperor Armament had finally broken free during this period of time . It glowed with a dark light as an aura of destruction radiated from it far and wide . It alerted many experts who were in seclusion, causing them to open their eyes and emerge .

Swish!

The sword cut through the air, and with its powerful and devastating might, it actually created a thin black crack in the reinforced space . It stabbed toward Changyang Qing Yun with almost unstoppable force .

The speed of the sword was so great that it became invisible to the naked eye . All that could be seen was a flicker of darkness . The sword had arrived at Changyang Qing Yun’s forehead with unbelievable speed .

The forehead was the fatal weakness of any expert . It was where their meridian of life was located, so it was the place where their soul resided . Even Saint Kings at Great Perfection could suffer life-threatening injuries from the soul, and they could even die from it .

Jian Chen’s strike was aimed at Changyang Qing Yun’s forehead . He had attacked to kill without showing any mercy at all .

Changyang Qing Yun’s face darkened . Chilling killing intent appeared in his eyes, and when the Emperor Armament was only three inches away from his forehead, the space around Jian Chen suddenly froze . He was locked in place in his posture of stabbing out with the sword . Even the Emperor Armament had come to a halt, forcefully stopped three inches away .

However, this only lasted for a second . The frozen space was shattered by Jian Chen’s Chaotic Force, but as soon as he regained his mobility, Changyang Qing Yun had already arrived by his side . He bellowed out, “You have committed an unforgivable crime, punishable by death, for trying to kill a great elder . As the highest-ranking elder, I, Changyang Qing Yun, shall be representing the Changyang clan to punish you!” Changyang Qing Yun immediately sent a palm strike in Jian Chen’s way . Energy surged from his palm and his attack seemed to have engulfed an entire region, causing the space around Jian Chen to become .

Jian Chen was grim . His eyes were cold and with a thought, the saint artifact immediately shrunk to the size of a fist and slipped out of the net . It flew over as a golden streak of light and stood in front of Jian Chen like a shield .

A rumble immediately erupted when Changyang Qing Yun’s attack landed on the saint artifact . The power hidden within was far beyond imagination; he blew the saint artifact away with the attack, and the golden tower smashed into Jian Chen, even forcing him to rapidly retreat . Powerful ripples of energy surged in all directions, reducing the garden to nothing . Almost all the exotic flowers and herbs had been reduced to dust .

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