Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Transmitting the Clan Leader's Orders
Long Chen stood where he was, and Jing Zishan suddenly froze.
The Specter Clan members behind him looked at each other as if they did not know who Jing Tianming was.
Only the Saint Realm powerhouses in the clan had a change in expression as they stared at Long Chen.
One of the older elders frowned and walked forward. He asked Long Chen in a deep voice, "How dare you call our clan's Patriarch by his name …"
This person was an elder of the clan who came with Jing Zishan. His strength was even higher than Jing Zishan's.
He had seen how Jing Zishan targeted Long Chen these days, but he did not stop him.
He was well aware of what had happened today, which was why he did not help Jing Zishan when Long Chen made his move. However, he did not expect Long Chen to cripple Jing Zishan …
This lightning-fast speed made him feel very helpless.
He was originally furious that Long Chen had crippled Jing Zishan, but he heard Jing Tianming's name.
Even in the clan, apart from the powerhouses above Half-Saints and core disciples, very few people knew this name …
Jing Tianming was the foundation of the Specter Bauhinia Clan!
He was also one of their clan's ancestors.
However, it was this person who had been called out.
At this moment, he was being called out by an outsider. This made him very puzzled.
How old was Long Chen? How did he know the Patriarch's name?
Could it be that someone in the clan had leaked it …
Long Chen's eyes were like torches. He looked deeply at Jing Zishan and said coldly, "You better put away your killing intent. Otherwise, no one will be able to save you today!"
Jing Zishan's face turned green. His body trembled in anger, but he did not say a word.
He had been defeated in two short exchanges.
As Long Chen had said, he had the power to kill him …
Long Chen snorted and said to the elder, "Jing Tianming … Why can't I call him by his name?"
The old man's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard this. He said in a cold voice, "Today's matter is Zi Shan's fault, so I won't pursue it any further. However, I cannot tolerate your disrespect towards my clan's ancestor!"
As soon as the old man gave the order, the Saint Stage powerhouses behind him looked at Long Chen coldly.
However, Long Chen didn't take it seriously. He turned around and walked toward Jian Shisan and the others.
Then, he said indifferently, "Now that we are still in the territory of the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, I don't want to have any more conflicts with you. Send an order to your Clan Leader to pass a message to Jing Tianming."
"The Redbud Flower blooms, the living souls retreat. In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed!"
Long Chen's short sentence caused everyone to be dumbfounded. They had no idea what Long Chen was talking about.
Behind the old man were several Sage Realm experts who had been following Jing Zishan. They shouted coldly, "Impudent! Do you think you can order our Patriarch around just because you want to?"
"Who are you? What Cangzhi Clan? You're not even a One-star Ancient Clan. What right do you have? "
"Today, you've hurt Zi Shan to this extent, and you still want to let it go?"
…
The few of them spoke one after another. Their eyes were filled with resentment. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! Jian Shisan and the three Divine Beast Fighting Souls leaped out when they saw their murderous intents. Saint Power surged from their bodies.
Jian Shisan stared at the few of them and said coldly, "Who are you to speak to my master in such a manner? If you have the guts, come and fight with me!"
"If it weren't for the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, our master wouldn't lower himself to your level. Today, the three of us will slaughter your clan's Saint Stage experts right here!" The Yazi Fighting Soul's sunken eyes swept across the crowd.
"Enough!"
The old man from the Ghost Clan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
After pondering for a moment, he looked deeply at Long Chen. For some reason, he felt as though he was facing an abyss.
"I'll get in touch with my clan leader now. However, if you dare to play tricks on us, we won't let this matter go …"
The old man's right hand continued to drop inscriptions in the air. He was using a special telepathic method to communicate with his clan.
Ever since they stepped into the Bright Moon Ancient Clan's territory, all the communication talismans had lost their effectiveness. The various clans could only communicate with each other through special inscriptions.
Seeing that the old man was using his Saint Power to carve inscriptions, one of the Saints pointed his sword at Jian Shisan. He snorted and said sarcastically, "Master? You're a Saint Stage expert. How dare you worship someone who hasn't even become a Saint Stage expert as your master? What a joke … "
"Rumor has it that the Cangzhi Clan's rise is unprecedented. Your swordsmanship is even better. Today, I'll fight with you!"
At this moment, Jing Zishan's face was pale. The wounds on his body had already healed.
He walked to the back of his clan and breathed a sigh of relief. He said coldly, "Long Chen's cultivation is really strange. His combat strength can't be measured by an ordinary person's."
"However, rumor has it that his disciple is only at the Half-Saint Stage. It's just that Long Chen obtained something from the Divine Corpse Stage that helped them enter the Saint Stage together … It's not worth mentioning!"
"Help me … Cripple him. Make him a complete cripple!"
Hearing Jing Zishan's words, the Saint Stage expert of his clan nodded with a sneer.
To be honest …
Long Chen's two moves had made all the Saints fear him. However, now that he was facing Jian Shisan, he was more confident.
When Long Chen heard Bauhinia Mountain's words, he couldn't help but sneer. He only said to Jian Shisan faintly, "If you can't take this person's life within 20 moves, it means that your Sword Soul hasn't been fully developed. I'll extract your Sword Soul and temper it for a month."
Long Chen's voice was extremely calm. He didn't mean to force Jian Shisan, just like an ordinary teacher instructing his disciple.
When Jian Shisan heard this, he cupped his fists and bowed to Long Chen. "Don't worry, Master. To kill this person … 15 moves are enough!"
15 moves are enough!
The people of various clans were in an uproar. They were speechless as they looked at Long Chen and Jian Shisan.
The Saint Stage experts of various clans couldn't help but sneer. Although Long Chen had defeated Jing Zishan in two moves, if he really wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn't need more than 10 moves.
Jian Shisan had fought many times along the way, and everyone had seen his combat strength.
Although his sword technique was strong, it was a fool's dream to think that he could kill a Saint Stage opponent within 15 moves.
The Saint Stage experts of the Ghost Clan standing beside Jing Zishan couldn't help but twitch their eyes.
Jian Shisan and Long Chen's words were a complete insult to them …
The old man who led the Ghost Clan frowned and shook his head as he engraved the Sound Transmission Array.
Although he didn't want everyone to have a conflict with Long Chen and the others, he didn't believe that Jian Shisan could kill Jing Hai.
Although Jing Hai's cultivation wasn't as good as Jing Zishan's, it wasn't much worse. If he was facing Long Chen, he might have stopped them. However, he had no intention of stopping Jian Shisan.
If the two of them fought, it would allow both sides to vent their anger.
As for the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, they didn't seem to have any intention of leaving the dark area …
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