"Junior Yang Yutian greets sir. I don't belong to any sect in the Saints' World. I've always been by myself," Jianchen clasped his fist. He was neither haughty nor humble. He was composed as he adapted to the situation.
"Hmph, you're full of nonsense." The caretaker-like old man's eyes immediately turned cold. He glared at Jianchen as if he wanted to see through Jianchen completely. He said coldly, "You can't be older than a thousand years in the World of the Fallen Beast, yet you managed to reach early Divine King in a thousand years, and you dare say you don't belong to any sect? Yang Yutian, do you really think the Old Man is that easy to fool? "
The caretaker's gaze became sharper and sharper, "If Old Man has guessed correctly, you should be a spy sent by a certain organisation. Speak, why have you infiltrated our Tianhe clan? " A powerful presence radiated from the old man, crushing towards Jianchen in an overwhelming manner.
However, he did not know that Jianchen was not as simple as an early Divine King. His cultivation was only a disguise. Before a powerful Primordial realm expert, the old man's mere presence as a late Divine King seemed rather foolish and laughable.
However, Jianchen naturally would not expose his strength. His face changed, and he purposefully acted like he was clenching his teeth. He said, "Senior, you're overthinking it. I've only joined the Tianhe clan to enter the World of the Fallen Beast. The World of the Fallen Beast is extremely dangerous. If I moved around alone, I would definitely die. I joined the Tianhe clan partly to work for the Tianhe clan, and partly to obtain their protection. "
"As for my strength, I'll be honest. I obtained the legacy of the White River Ancestor by accident. The White River Ancestor was an Infinite Prime, but he died many years ago. The legacy and various cultivation resources left behind by the White River Ancestor allowed me to achieve my current glory."
"Hmph, an Infinite Prime's legacy can create a Divine King below a thousand years of age? Do you think the Old Man is a three-year-old? There's no need to doubt you. You must be a spy sent by a large organisation. You're up to no good. Old Man will take you down and interrogate you properly, "the caretaker said in a caretaker tone. The caretaker-like old man called out. He extended his hand and grabbed at Jian Chen with lightning speed as he surged with energy.
He had actually used his full strength this time, completely erupting with his cultivation as a late Divine King. Clearly, he wanted to capture Jianchen in a clean manner.
"This kid is so generous, casually rewarding two guards with over a hundred supreme grade divine crystals. Then, he must have even more supreme grade divine crystals on him. However, as long as I capture him, all these supreme grade divine crystals will be mine, "the caretaker thought and rejoiced.
If this were the Saints' World, he would not have done something like this. A few supreme grade divine crystals were not enough for him to offend a Divine King. Although his opponent was only an early Divine King, some Divine Kings who were not powerful but possessed various strange secret techniques could cause him some problems once they launched a desperate counterattack.
However, this was the Spirits' World, where the value of divine crystals was many times greater. The wealth that Jianchen had displayed so casually was enough of a temptation for him to take the risk.
Jianchen sneered inside when he saw the old man's hand. However, he showed nothing on the surface. He also struck out with his hand, displaying his cultivation as an early Divine King.
"You don't know the immensity of the world. You're just an early Divine King, yet you're bold enough to take on Old Man," the caretaker said disdainfully.
"Bang!"
But in the next moment, something that surprised him happened. The two palms collided. The clash between an early Divine King and a late Divine King did not result in the absolute suppression that the caretaker had imagined. Instead, there was a powerful backlash, completely nullifying the power in his hand in an unbelievable manner.
On the other hand, Jianchen produced a grunt as he staggered back uncontrollably. He only managed to steady himself after taking several dozen steps back. His face was flushed, and his vital energy seemed to be unstable.
"Kid, you really are something. You actually possess such terrifying battle prowess as an early Divine King. However, do you really think that you can join our Tianhe clan just like that? You're dreaming." The caretaker was shocked. He looked at Jianchen like he was looking at a monster, and his desire to capture Jianchen became stronger and stronger.
He struck out once again. Energy surged from him as he shot towards Jianchen with lightning speed as a blur. He was no longer as indifferent as before. Instead, he directly used his strongest move, a thunderous attack.
"Senior, what are you trying to do? I've come to join the Tianhe clan. It's fine if your Tianhe clan doesn't want to take me in, but you're going to slander me and try to kill me. The Tianhe clan is a renowned peak clan after all. Aren't you afraid of losing your dignity by doing this? "Jianchen growled.
His voice was extremely loud. It spread far and wide, attracting the attention of many people in the surroundings.
All of a sudden, the gazes of the cultivators turned to look at them.
The caretaker's face immediately darkened when he saw this. He originally wanted to capture Jianchen silently and get rid of him to obtain his wealth. Even if someone mentioned it afterwards, he would be able to cover it up with his authority. However, he had never thought that Jianchen would shout it out so loudly, causing what happened in the Tianhe Divine Hall to become the focus of everyone's attention.
As a result, this insignificant matter might be magnified infinitely, resulting in an uncontrollable change.
"God dammit!" The steward cursed in his heart. With a flip of his hand, a snow-white feather fan appeared in his hand. This feather fan was refined from the feathers of a heavenly crane, and it emitted a bone-chilling cold air.
The caretaker swung the fan at Jianchen, and cold winds immediately began to blow. A powerful stream of coldness appeared, as if it could freeze space. It blew towards Jianchen.
"Stop!" At this moment, an old but dignified voice rang out. As the voice rang out, the cold wind created by the steward's fan immediately vanished as if it had encountered a terrifyingly hot sun.
Two figures appeared above the Tianhe Divine Hall. One of them was a white-haired old woman. Her face was covered in wrinkles, and she was dignified. She gave off the terrifying presence of a Chaotic Prime.
The other person was He Qianqian of the Tianhe clan.
"Greetings to the great elder and young lady Qian!" The caretaker's face immediately changed when he saw the two of them. He knelt on the ground in fear.
The Chaotic Prime great elder said nothing, but He Qianqian glanced past the caretaker and Jianchen. She asked indifferently, "What happened here? Why is it so noisy?"
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