"Ding!"
The sword Qi struck Yu Fan's sword and produced a clear thrum. However, Yu Fan's attack towards Mo Yan's undergarments was directly knocked off course.
Not only that, but when the sword Qi collided with Yu Fan's sword, Yu Fan felt an indescribably tremendous force pass through the sword in his hand. It surged into his right arm in an extremely violent manner. Immediately, he felt intense pain, causing Yu Fan to involuntarily cry out miserably. His originally sickly pale face was now completely drained of blood.
Yu Fan's cry was truly earth-shattering. It rang through almost half of the Mo clan. His entire right arm had vanished, and a pile of flesh and blood had appeared on the ground.
"Young master!" Before the Reciprocity guards from the Atomos Sword sect could return to their senses from the shock of Zhou Bing being blown away by Jianchen's punch, they were roused by Yu Fan's cry. When they saw Yu Fan's fate from afar, their faces all changed drastically, and they all ran over as quickly as they could.
"Go get the two elders!" Immediately, a disciple from the Atomos Sword sect called out in panic. Their junior master had lost an arm right under their noses. They dared not imagine just how severe of a punishment they would receive once they returned to the sect.
This was because all of them knew just how much the sect master loved the young master. Although he was a good-for-nothing, he was still the sect master's only child. He was the sect master's flesh and blood.
"What's happened?" At this moment, a rather oppressive voice rang out from afar. The two elders, Mo Shan and Mo Yun, strode over from afar. They could easily cross several hundred meters with each step, so they arrived before Yu Fan in just a few steps.
The patriarch of the Mo clan and Xi Yu had arrived as well. They arrived before Mo Yan even faster than Mo Shan and Mo Yun. Their faces sank when they saw Mo Yan's unclothed state.
"Sob sob … sister Xi Yu." Mo Yan's eyes were red. She threw herself into Xi Yu's arms and began to cry. Her cries were filled with grief and grievance.
Ever since she was young, no matter where she went, she was practically held in the palm of everyone's hand. No one had ever dared to bully her. When had she ever suffered such a great humiliation like today?
Xi Yu hugged the pained Mo Yan tenderly. Her face was terrifyingly sunken as heavy killing intent appeared in her eyes. She did not disguise her killing intent at all, allowing the two elders of the Atomos Sword sect, Mo Shan and Mo Yun, to clearly sense it.
"Don't be afraid. With Big Sister Xiyu here, no one here can harm you. If anyone dares to touch a hair on your head, Big Sister will immediately cripple them." Xi Yu gritted her teeth, basically stressing every single word. She was truly furious when she saw how Mo Yan was barely covered in clothes.
The patriarch said nothing as he stood to one side with a sunken face. His gaze was also extremely cold as he stared at the severed right arm of the young master. He was secretly shocked inside.
With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Yu Fan's arm had not been chopped off. Instead, it had been forcefully shaken off by an extremely powerful force. This force was so strong that the severed arm had turned into a pile of minced meat.
"Jianchen sure is powerful. His sword Qi has reached perfection. He looks like an expert of the Laws of the Sword," thought the patriarch. However, he was unable to tell whether Jianchen was at Reciprocity or Godhood just from this.
This was because he was unable to tell Jianchen's strength at all. From his vague senses, he could tell that Jianchen was at the Origin realm, yet not at the Origin realm. He was at Godhood, yet not at Godhood. In the end, he only managed to deduce that Jianchen was an Origin realm cultivator based on how Jianchen and Shen Jian referred to each other as brothers.
Mo Shan and Mo Yun naturally heard what Xi Yu had said. They knew that Xi Yu seemed to be comforting Mo Yan on the surface, but she was actually talking to them.
However, Mo Shan and Mo Yun no longer cared about Xi Yu's threats. They stared at Yu Fan's severed arm as their faces became very ugly. Although Yu Fan had gone overboard in the Mo clan, he was still the young master of the Atomos Sword sect after all. Even if he had gone overboard, there was no need for him to lose an arm.
Yu Fan represented the Atomos Sword sect. The people of the Mo clan treating the young master of the Atomos Sword sect so crudely was basically slapping the Atomos Sword sect in the face.
"Greetings to the two elders." The seventeen disciples of the Atomos Sword sect who had surrounded Jianchen all ran over. Every single one of them was panic-stricken as they felt uneasy inside.
"I told you to protect the young master well. How did he end up like this? You must know just how important the young master is to the sect master. He can't allow anything to happen to him. Look at it now. The young master has lost an arm. Tell me, how are you going to explain this to the sect master when you return? How are you going to appease the sect master's fury? " Elder Mo Yun scolded them directly, placing special emphasis on the words' the sect master's fury '. Instead of scolding the disciples of the Atomos Sword sect, it was more like he was reminding them of the young master's status in the sect. He was hinting that the Mo clan needed to give an explanation for injuring the young master like this, or it would directly affect the friendship between the Atomos Sword sect and the Mo clan.
The patriarch frowned. Naturally, he could tell what elder Mo Yun was implying, but he said nothing. The Mo clan faced pressure from the Lu family and the Ando clan right now, so they could not afford to become enemies with the Atomos Sword sect at a time like this.
Xi Yu's eyes were about to spit flames of fury as well. Afterwards, she felt a deep sense of helplessness. After seeing how Mo Yan had been humiliated, she was tempted to kill Yu Fan in a single stroke, but her rationality told her that she could not do that.
"Why can't I be a God? If I were a God, why would our Mo clan place so much importance on the Atomos Sword sect? If I were a God, even if I killed Yu Fan in a single stroke, the Atomos Sword sect wouldn't dare to say anything," Xi Yu blamed herself inside. She only hated the fact that she could not cultivate faster.
"Speak, who is it that injured Young Sect Master like this?" When Mo Shan saw that Mo Mo's words were effective, he immediately calmed down. His tone changed and became extremely sharp. His pair of tiger-like eyes shot out an ominous glint.
Jian Chen walked over from afar at a steady pace. He stared at Mo Shan and Mo Yun indifferently and said casually, "I was the one who injured them."
Mo Shan glared at Jianchen and said coldly, "And who are you? Don't you know the identity of the person you injured? "
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